I pound my fist against my sister's bedroom door. "Ana!" I yell at her through the door. "Get out here we are going to be late!" The bedroom door slowly cracks opens to reveal a groggy Ana rubbing her eyes. "Late for what?", she asks sleepily. "Late for Queen Emilia's birthday party!" I say impatiently. "The one we offered to host and were planning for months?" Well, mostly I planned it while Ana goofed off. "Oh yeah", she says and smiles.

"Well get ready sleepy head!" I playfully smack the back of her head.

"Okay" she says. "You go down and check on the setup before the guests come and I'll meet you down there." I gasp sarcastically.

"Who are you and what have done with my sister?"

"What do you mean?" She asks me.

"You sound so responsible!"

"Yeah, well, I learn from the best!" she says winking. I put my hand over my heart a smile at her. "Kristoff!"

I pout and pretend to turn away, not-so-accidentally smacking her head again as I do so.

"I'm kidding! I'm kidding!" She laughs.

"Okay" I say smiling. "I'll meet you downstairs". I walk down the hall towards my study to get the invitation list and run into my SSB [Servant Since Birth] Emma. "Good morning, Ms. Emma!" I wave and smile at her. She gives a small curtsy and replies with a light "hello". I continue to walk down the hall to my study slipping through the door quietly to find the Invitation list buried under a mountain of documents and letters from other countries. I grab it and walk downstairs to the ballroom. Everyone's running around frantically and setting up decorations and food. The party is to be a simple tea party and ball. The tea party is girls only- duchesses, princesses and queens from all surrounding countries and allies will be present. I walk over to the nearest planner and ask her if everything is going according to plan. She bows and and replys, " everything is grand and going just as planned!" She giggles "Oh! That rhymes!" I try to remember her name. A lady of about forty with a bubbly personality. Hmm... Oh! I remember! "Thank you Mrs. Rachel! Please inform me if anything is wrong." "Of course, your majesty!" She smiles again and scurries away. I feel a small tap on my shoulder and jump a little bit. Turning around, I see Anna standing behind me in her frilly pink dress, wearing her hair down instead of in braids or in a bun. "Oh! Anna! You look lovely!" I exclaim.

"Thank you!" She says " I'm experimenting with new hair styles! I think I can check " leave it down" on the list of things that look nice. Next to try: Afro!" We both laugh.

"What time do the guests begin to arrive?" She asks me. I glance up at the large clock hanging over the door. It reads 11:46. "In about fifteen minutes." I say. "Yikes. Are you nervous?" She asks "No." I say " I have been planning this for a while. I shouldn't be nervous."

"Buuuuuttttt..." Anna says, "You are." I sigh.

"Yeah I am." I admit it.

"Well don't be!" Anna pats me on the back. "You look great, the ballroom looks great, food is great, trust me I know cause I already ate half of it," we giggle. "Seriously, though. Don't worry. It will be great. Do you know when queen Emilia is going to be here?"

"She should be here any minute. Are Kristoff and Olaf coming?"

"Yup", she smiles dreamily at that mention of Kristoff. "You guys are so cute." I smile at her.

"Ehh," she shrugs "We aren't that cute, we seem cuter to you 'cause you don't have any one!" I gasp. "What! Ana- " I'm cut off by Rachel rushing toward me "Your highness!" She stops to catch her breath. "Queen Emilia is here!"