Everything hits Elsa in one brief moment during class. Her students are colouring in, and she's pregnant.
She's pregnant.
There is a little life growing inside her, and her heart swells at the thought because isn't that beautiful?
She doesn't even notice that tears have begun to fall until one of her students, a little girl named Belle, taps her on her shoulder.
"Miss Elsa?" she asks, biting her lip and looking up with worried eyes.
Elsa wipes at her face. "I'm fine, Sweetie," she says. And she is. She really is.
She's happy.