Elsa moved as fast as she could to the medical ward. When she stepped inside her eyes scanned around quickly. She spotted Anna resting on her back with two nurses caring for her. Kristoff sat next to the bed, clutching a small bundle wrapped in a blue blanket. He grinned faintly when he spotted them.

For some reason Elsa could not move. The vision from Ahtohallan playing in her mind. What if she changed history and her sister is dying. Honeymaren squeezed her hand encouragingly, pulling her back to reality. Elsa took a deep breath before approaching who looked to be the head nurse. She bowed to her. "Your highness, we are keeping a close eye on her. She lost quite a bit of blood."

"Is there anything I can do?" Elsa asked.

The nurse did her best to hide her emotions. "We've done all we can. In my experience, having family close can help many pull through. Have faith dear."

Elsa nodded. She walked over to Kristoff and hugged him as tightly as she could without hurting her nephew. He sniffled glancing down at his son. "Little guy wanted to come early." He reached over with his free hand and stroked Anna's cheek. "She's been out for hours-"

Anna stirred then, calling out for him. Kristoff took her hand shocked. "I'm here sweetheart. Elsa's here too."

Anna shot upward in bed. "Elsa?!"

"Woah!" Elsa exclaimed. She moved to the other side of the bed and rested Anna back gently.

"Yes, I'm here."

Anna tiredly blinked at her. "You made it. I'm so happy." Elsa kissed her hand. "I should have been here sooner. I just thought we had more time."

Anna closed her eyes. Elsa's heart sank. She could feel her Aura pulsing, fading away from her. "Please no..."

Honeymaren walked over. She rested her hand on Anna's stomach and moved in close to her. "Anna, I know you can hear me. You've done a beautiful job, but your time is not done. From my heart to yours."

The room grew quiet as Honeymaren began to sing a song in her native tongue. Elsa is still learning the language, but she is able to make out a few words. Elsa's heart swelled as her wife's beautiful voice filled the room. When she finished Anna hummed happily in her sleep. Elsa wiped away the few tears that fell. Her sister's aura is no longer pulsing. She reached out and took Honeymaren's hand. Her feelings for her becoming overwhelming.

"Wow," Kristoff said sniffling. "that was really beautiful. Thank you."

Honeymaren squeezed her hand smiling. "It's a blessing. For mother and child." She walked over to him. "May I?"

Kristoff looked down at his son nervously. He hesitated for a moment before handing him over. She walked over to Elsa and carefully put him into her arms. Elsa couldn't help but smile as she looked down at him. His eyes are tightly shut, and a small patch of red hair is sticking out from the blanket above his head. "Does he have a name yet?"

Kristoff sighed tiredly. "I think Anna wanted to name him after their father."

"Agnarr the second," Elsa whispered as she placed a kiss on his head. The sound of snoring could be heard. Both women laughed as Kristoff almost fell out of his chair. He rubbed his face. "Sorry, its been a long day."

"You should get some rest, we can take it from here."

Kristoff thought it over. He stood up and gently laid in the bed next to Anna. He kissed her cheek closing his eyes and she mumbled in her sleep. Elsa beamed at the site of them. They really are perfect for each other. Honeymaren rested her hand on her shoulder. "I'm going to go find a doctor, reach out for me if you need me okay?"

Elsa nodded as she watched her disappear deeper into the medical ward. She looked down at her Nephew.

"I guess it's just you and me little guy."

"Can you believe him? I do all the work and he's over there acting like he had the baby." Anna said annoyed as she watched Kristoff snore loudly. Elsa covered her face laughing. She couldn't find it in herself to defend Kristoff. She is too happy that her sister is alive and well.

Anna groaned. Her face scrunched up as Agnarr suckled roughly. "You are so lucky to never have to deal with this."

Elsa tilted her head curiously. "Does it really hurt that bad?"

"Yes!" Anna said in unison with a nurse that walked in. She helped Anna reposition Agnarr. "It does get easier your Majesty, you're lucky to have your milk come in so soon." The Queen sighed stroking her sons cheek. "If you say so..."

Honeymaren entered the room and both women greeted her. "Hey! I was starting to think you got lost back there." Anna said with a smile. Honeymaren seemed uncomfortable. "Sorry, I didn't mean to be gone so long. Excuse me."

She walked past them out to the balcony near by. Anna looked over to her sister confused. "Did I say something wrong?."

"No." Elsa said simply as she stood up and followed her. The sun is shining brightly from the balcony and a cool breeze is rustling the trees. Elsa paused watching her wife, worried by the high amounts of fear coming from her. She moved in close behind her. "Is everything okay?"

Honeymaren barely moved. "He said I'm fine."

"Okay, there's more."

"I-I.."

Elsa slid her hands up and down her arms comforting her the best she could. She eventually turned around and met her eyes. She held them for a long time. "He said I'm with child."

Honeymaren squeaked in surprise when Elsa lifted her off the ground and twirled her in a circle. She set her down, instantly worried she may have hurt the baby. Honeymaren stared at her confused before shaking her head. "This is impossible."

Elsa smiled, resting her hand on her stomach. "Darling, it's true. I've known for some time, but I just wasn't sure. I can sense him. He reaches out to me."

"I-It's a boy?.."

Elsa nodded. She watched her closely as she stared off into space. Elsa cupped her cheek. "It's okay darling, you can be happy. You're going to be a mother."

A few tears fell from Honeymaren's eyes. She closed them tightly. Elsa embraced her then, stroking her hair. She rocked her slowly. Not caring if anyone saw them. They pulled apart when a green glow started shining around them. Beautiful white tulips have grown in on the railing in front of them. Honeymaren looked up at Elsa in wonder. She shrugged. "I think it's our son's gift to you."

Honeymaren smiled broadly. She pulled her down, kissing her slowly.