Anna and Bryn race through the city streets, Bryn sidestepping in and out of people's way as Anna tugs him along by one arm.

"Sorry! Excuse me… Pardon! Shit Anna slow down!"

Anna giggles, tugging his arm harder, "We're almost there, it's this way!"

Bryn laughs as they make their way across town, towards a waterfall in the distance.

Anna finally slows down when they enter the town square, where people sit and drink in taverns, watch street performers, and dance along to the music filling the streets.

Bryn taking it all in, "Wow this place isn't that bad when it's not freezing cold and covered in ice," shooting the girl a smile.

The princess giggles as the two of them walk past the market stalls, "Gee thanks, c'mon we're almost there."

Walking through the market, Bryn sees a sign entitled, Arendelle Ale, hanging outside a local tavern.

Before he can take a step towards the door, Anna yanks him back by his hood, "No ale!"

"C'mon! I have to try Arendelle's famous ale!"

"Just grab some at the castle when we head back," she adds, squeezing his hand.

"But.. But... Ugh, fine..." he reluctantly agrees, not wanting to let go of the girl's hand.

"The castle will have plenty, trust me, now come on, do you want to see the city or not?"

Bryn can't help but to smile, glad to see she's still eager to show him the city, "Alright Anna, lead the way."

Near midnight, the two finally reach the base of the waterfall. The roaring water surging down into the fjord as the cool mist dampens their clothing, a droplet of water floating its way down Anna's face.

Bryn laughs as she wriggles her button nose, trying to shake the water off. She lets go of his hand, "Well, here it is."

"It's a pretty waterfall... But is this it?"

"Nope! Now we have to get to the top." Anna lets out a sigh as she points over to a trail, "Which means we have to hike up that..."

Bryn, picking her up in his arms, "That's where you're wrong Princess."

Bryn carries Anna across the river, and begins to ascend the trail. Anna wraps her arms around his neck, winking at him. "Wow Bryn, you really know how to sweep a girl off her feet."

As they reach the top, Bryn sets her down. She walks over and takes a seat on the ledge overlooking the whole city, "Come join me."

Bryn sits down beside the princess, her red hair glowing in the moonlight.

"Beautiful isn't it?"

Bryn can't help but to stare, her features glowing from the city lights in the distance, "Yeah it really is..."

Anna turns to notice him staring, "I was talking about the city..." She blushes as she looks up at him, "...And you also just called me an it," delivering a punch to Bryn's arm.

"I was talking about your hair…"

Anna giggles, tucking it behind her right ear. "Oh so only my hair's beautiful?"

"No, that's not what I meant... All of you is beautiful."

Smooth Bryn… Real smooth...

A few seconds pass before Anna breaks the silence, "Hey Bryn, can I ask for some advice?"

"Shoot."

"So there's this guy named Kristoff... And well, yesterday I gave him a new sled... and I kissed him, but ever since then it's been awkward, it feels like I forced things... I see him more as a friend than anything."

"Well then, keep him as a friend, no need to push it. If he's a good friend, you wouldn't want to ruin that, right?"

Anna wraps herself around Bryn's arm, "Thanks Bryn."

A few minutes pass as the two look out over the city, Anna resting her head on Bryn's shoulder.

Bryn gazes down and notices a hay bundle at the bottom of the waterfall, near stables by the shore. "Hey... Wanna do something crazy?"

"What is it?"

"You're going to have to trust me on this..."

"Trust you on what Bryn?"

"What would you say about us jumping down into the hay pile down there?"

"Wait what?"

"Yeah, we call it the 'leap of faith', I do it all the time."

"Well I did survive a 200-ft fall from a cliff..."

"We'll live... Trust me."

"Okay... I trust you."

The two stand up and step out onto the ledge, Bryn wrapping his arms around Anna's waist as he holds her tight. He steps off the cliff.

The first thing Anna notices is the sharpness of the mist as it flies towards her face, making her eyes water, she can't help but to scream the whole way down. Bryn's white cloak flaps in the wind as he positions Anna for a soft landing, arching his back and pulling her closer.

Hay flies into the air as they land, Bryn and Anna both laughing, "Bryn that was amazing! I mean, a lot harder than snow, but still amazing."

Bryn lays back into the pile, "Yeah... It sure was. Never gets old..."

Anna lays back with him, resting her head on his chest, "Can I ask you another question?"

"Anything."

The two looking up at the night sky, filled with stars, "Do you ever wish some nights didn't have to end?"

"Yeah, I do."

"Well... I wish this was one of those nights."

Bryn leans in and presses his lips to Anna's. She closes her eyes, somewhat surprised, but nonetheless kisses him back.

After a few seconds Anna pulls back and buries her face in his chest, "Ugh, I'm sorry."

"No, no! It's okay, you didn't do anything."

"I just... I feel like I've rushed it with every guy I've met so far. Can we just take this slow?"

Bryn places a small kiss on the top of Anna's head, "Of course," as the roar of the falls put the two to sleep, Anna lying atop Bryn's chest.