The fire from the lantern cast a glow over the wagon.
"They're both asleep!" Anna whispered, climbing over to the front with Kristoff.
"How are you doing?" he asked her, keeping his eyes straight ahead.
"I'm fine," she replied, suspiciously cheerful.
"You're sure?"
"They'll be fine. Hans knows what he's doing."
"He knows how to run a kingdom."
Anna began crying.
"Hey, I didn't mean-"
"It's the first time I've been away from him since he was born," she sniffed.
"Come here," Kristoff said, putting his arm around her.
"Thank you, Kristoff," she yawned, leaning her head on his shoulder.