Anna stared at her reflection. She was covered in her sister's magic. Hair twisted up, and adorned with ribbon. Anna twirled around, watching the bright coloured and icy dress billow around her. It felt right, she didn't know why, the ice against her skin, her breath turning to a light frost.
"It's too much, I knew it." Elsa raised her hands to remove some of the decorative ice on Anna's dress. Anna stopped her with a smile pulling at the corners of her lips.
"No, it's perfect," she ran a hand over her sleeve "I like how it feels. It makes me feel close to you."
Elsa smiled, wide and genuine. She lowered her hands. "It suits you."
The two sisters dressed in ice made their way down the hall. Elsa cleared her throat. She had something on her mind. Maybe she had for a while now.
"Anna, I wanted to ask you something," they both stopped walking. "I've been thinking about this for a while and well…" Elsa trailed off.
Anna frowned. "Hey, it's me, you can ask me anything." Anna didn't know if she could handle what Elsa was about to ask her, if it has hard to get out, it was probably harder to take in.
"Well it's about the crown," She met Anna's eyes. "And what happened in Ahtohallen." Elsa sighed and went on. "I found out more about myself, about my powers and-. I'm a spirit."
"You're what?" Anna said.
"The fifth spirit, a bridge between human and element." Elsa elaborated.
Anna nodded, understanding where Elsa may be going in thought.
"You're old enough, you have Kristoff, a family in your future, heirs." Elsa continued. She smiled at her sister. "You'll make a great queen, Anna."
I wish they'd all still think I'm just a spare.