Chapter 1 - The New Maid

Princess Elsa of Arendelle sighed one night in her bedroom, somberly gazing out of the window at the city of Arendelle that was just outside of the castle gates. For the past twelve years, her parents had forced her to hide from the world, to conceal magic powers of which she could not control.

As Elsa looked down at the gloves on her hands, she knew how hopeless it all was now. Her parents were gone now and she was to be Queen in just over a year. She thought about taking off these gloves and going back to Anna, but Elsa had made that promise to her parents.

It was one of the few things she had left of them, other than the memories. But, she knew dwelling on the past would not do much good. She was still a princess and soon-to-be queen. She had to stay strong, for both her parents and for her sister.

However, as Elsa came back to reality, she found her situation most odd. Normally by this time, someone would have come to help her get changed for bed. Even if she was a shut in most of the time, she was still cared for by the servants.

Suddenly, as if on cue, Elsa saw the door to her room open and the silhouette of a female figure in a maid's outfit entered the room.

"Good evening princess," the maid greeted her, bowing. While Elsa could not see the maid's face, she knew she was smiling at her.

Elsa smiled. "Good evening. Are you a new girl by any chance? it's just you don't sound like the girl who usually comes to help me every night."

"Yes, I am very new, actually it's my first night," the girl said with a giggle. She then moved over to Elsa and smiled. "Would you like to get started, your highness? I know a princess like you needs her beauty sleep."

"Yes please," Elsa replied. While she didn't really talk to many of the staff, she found the servant girls to be good conversation. While it wasn't much of a social life for her, she appreciated their company.

The maid then helped Elsa slip out of her dress and jacket, getting the young princess as nude as she possibly could. Once Elsa had been stripped down to her underwear and corset, the princess sighed, blushing a little as she stood in the nude.

Reaching over to Elsa, the maid then gestured to Elsa's hands. "Shall I remove your gloves, Princess?" She offered. "I mean, should you be wearing them all the time?"

"No... but I must wear them... for personal reasons," Elsa expressed. "I will take care of the gloves." She then reached to her fingers and carefully removed her gloves. It was very precarious for Elsa to remove her gloves, the one thing that kept the world from seeing the terrible powers she could unleash.

But it was bedtime now, a time when Elsa could relax. She could remove her gloves safely, but she still was nervous about doing so. Once the gloves were removed, Elsa walked to a small chest of drawers in the corner of her bedroom, placing the gloves within it, alongside several other identical pairs.

"Will, that be all you require, my lady?" The maid then wondered. "Would you like a relaxing massage? It might help you have a good night's sleep."

Thinking for a moment, Elsa knew she had been having trouble sleeping of late. Her nightmares had been growing more common now, as the time between now and her coronation became ever closer. Perhaps a massage would ease her.

"Very well," Elsa accepted, undoing the back of her corset and lying face first on the bed. She sighed as her new maid walked to her backside and held out her hands. She then reached down and started to caress the soft flesh of Elsa's back, caring for the beautiful young princess.

Elsa sighed, enjoying the backrub immensely. As the girl kneaded her back, she could feel thirteen years worth of stress and pain literally sweat out of her body. She felt completely relaxed by the girl's expert care, possibly the best care Elsa had been given in years.

Continuing her massage, the maid moved up and down Elsa's back with her hands, pressing them softly upon Elsa's pale skin. She was blushing a little, having not expected the princess to be such a beautiful young woman. Of course, Princesses were meant to be beautiful, but Elsa was something else.

Soon the backrub was finished. The maid pulled her hands away, looking down at the relaxed crown princess, her cheeks slightly glowing a rosy pink. Elsa was probably the most beautiful creature to ever grace the earth, at least according to her.

"Mmmm..." Elsa groaned in relief. "That was incredible. I do hope you give me more backrubs like that. That will really help me sleep tonight." She rolled over and climbed off the bed, standing up and stretching herself by arching her back.

"A-anything for you, P-Princess Elsa," The maid stuttered, a little shy at Elsa's compliment. The maid then got Elsa's nightgown and helped the princess into it, before helping her into the large bed beside them and tucking her up in the covers.

Being grateful for the care she had received, Elsa took a closer look at the new maid. There was something familiar about her, but she couldn't quite place it. Nonetheless, Elsa figured she had every right to get to know the young girl a little better.

As the maid turned to leave Elsa in peace, she looked over her shoulder, smiling. "Will, that be all you require this evening my lady?"

"Yes," Elsa responded. "But please don't go just yet. I want to speak to you a little more. It's only fair that I allow you to spend time with me after you have cared for me a great deal."

"I-I was only doing my duty as a servant, Princess," The maid told her. "I-I was told that we weren't to speak to you much as your duties as princess came first."

"I don't much in terms of duties, dear and you can let me worry about what your superiors might think." Elsa smiled at the maid. "Come closer, please, let me see your face. It's been so long since I had good company."

Gulping, the maid agreed. "As you wish Princess." She then walked over to the bed, walking closer into the glow of the light from Elsa's bedside lamp. As her face came into view, Elsa saw she was a girl a couple of years younger than herself, with short brown hair that reminded Elsa of her cousin from overseas.

Elsa blushed too, smiling. "You are quite beautiful my dear," she admitted. "Do you... do you have a name by any chance?"

Realising it wouldn't hurt to tell the princess her name, the maid sat on the side of Elsa's bed, looking at her. "My name is Greta, my lady. Greta Andersen."

"You have a beautiful name too, Miss Andersen," Elsa complimented her. "A beautiful name to match such a beautiful face."

"Oh, please princess, you're much more prettier than I," Greta remarked, blushing softly. "I'm just a simple servant girl. You're the one who deserves the right to be pretty. After all, it is you who will probably have to take a suitor one day."

Elsa sighed. "Yes, but perhaps I won't. Perhaps I'll just simply enjoy the beauty and kindness of those already around me. Tell me a bit about yourself, Greta? Are you native to Arendelle?"

Thinking for a moment, Greta came up with an answer for herself. "Yes, my family has lived in Arendelle for many years, but other than that, there's nothing much else to say really. I'm just your ordinary kind of young woman really."

"Maybe you think of yourself as ordinary, my dear," Elsa expressed. "But I'm sure there are some special qualities about yourself that you haven't discovered yet." She then yawned. "It is getting late for me though. I really should sleep."

"Then get your rest, Princess," Greta stated. "I'll see you tomorrow then, or perhaps you could call me to your chamber if you need me."

"That would be nice," Elsa said. "Goodnight Greta."

"Goodnight, your highness," Greta replied, before leaving the blonde Princess to her sleep.

After Greta had closed the door behind herself, knowing that the princess was satisfied with her care, she started to make her way back to her bedroom. There was a happy pleasant smile adorning her cheeks, the satisfaction of a job well done.

There was also a soft blush on her cheeks, with Greta knowing that she had found the princess very attractive. Most unexpected, but she welcomed it, nonetheless, even if she did think loving Elsa in such a matter was just a little tiny bit strange.

Finally, once she was in the safe haven of her bedroom, she sighed with relief. No one had seen her come here, which meant she was all alone. She smiled widely, elated her little plan had come to fruition in such a beautiful manner.

As she looked in the mirror, seeing the brown wig placed over her head, she grinned at how perfect her appearance was.. Removing the wig and her outfit, Greta was finally able to shed her disguise. Looking at her beautiful face, Anna was glad her little plan had worked perfectly.

She'd grown tired of not seeing Elsa all these years and as such has come up with a plan to ensure she could still see Elsa. While it wasn't easy disguising herself and getting herself taken on by the castle staff, she knew her plan wouldn't fail.

But while she knew she had finally gotten the chance to speak to Elsa, the princess wasn't much like she remembered. Elsa was so much older and so dignified, not the shy playful girl from all those years ago. And she couldn't escape how gorgeous Elsa's body was to touch, how kind the girl's voice was.

Blushing a little, Anna realised it would be best for her to forget that all for now. It was probably best for her to figure out her feelings another time. Right now, she needed to sleep herself. She would need to get up bright and early to attend to her new duties as a maid among the staff and another day of caring for her beautiful older sister.

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Author's note: And so begins my new fic bomb! Today, there will be FOUR short multichap fics being released and dozens of one shots, as well as a chapter of Souls Across Time :3 I'll take my leave here so you all can enjoy this fic!

See you at the end!