Anna floundered around in the knee deep snow. She hadn't made much headway.
"Anna!" Elsa yelled.
Anna hesitated. Did she really want to go live alone?
Her inner struggle gave Elsa the time to catch up. " Anna. Go back to the castle."
"But...I hurt you once. What if I do it again? " Her will was already weakening. She did not want to live alone. But she didn't want to hurt Elsa either.
"I promised them I'd bring you back."said Elsa firmly. "I'm not leaving until you come. The queen always keeps her word."
Anna sighed."Just... Give me some time." The sisters trekked up the mountain together.
"The snow glows white on the mountain tonight, not a footprint to be seen." sang Anna in a low voice.
"Except ours." observed Elsa. Anna waved a hand dismissively and they filled with snow.
"A kingdom of isolation, and it looks like I'm the queen."
"Anna, you're not the queen, I am." said Elsa, trying to keep a joking tone.
"The wind is howling like the swirling storm inside..."
"Anna..."
"Couldn't keep it in, I won't ever try . Just let them in ,just let them see, being the good girl will never work for me. Conceal ,don't feel don't ever cry...Well now they know..."
"Yeah! Now let's go back to Arendelle!" said Elsa.
"Not yet." Anna shook her head.
"Get it out of your system?" askes Elsa
"Maybe." With an extravagant gesture, Anna created a piano. An ice piano. With a bench. " Your majesty." said Anna with a graceful curtsy.
Elsa seated herself at the piano. She played a few tentative chords. Her tutor had always taught her slow, classical songs, which didnot fit Anna's mood now. She began to improvise, with snappy, bold chords in a quick tempo.
"Let it go, let it go!" sang Anna, creating an Olaf. "Won't hold it back anymore Let it go, let it go, I couldn't take much more."
" I. Don't Care," She emphasised each word with a blast of snow. "What they're going to say. Let the storm rage on... The cold never bothered me anyway."
"We're going to need a place to stay if we're setting up temporary residence here." said Elsa, stressing the word 'temporary'.
Anna smiled slightly. "Music, please."
Elsa started to play some jazzy music that just popped into her head. Then she stopped. "Why do you need music, your Highness?" she asked teasingly.
"Inspiration, your Majesty." replied Anna.
Elsa smiled and continued playing.
"It's funny how some distance
Makes everything seem small
And the fears that once controlled me
Can't get to me at all!
It's time to see what I can do
To push the limits and break through
No right, no wrong, no more rules for me
I'm free!" Anna created a flight of stairs, graceful and beautiful. She grabbed Elsa's hand and pulled her along.
"Let it go, let it go
I am one with the wind and sky
Let it go, let it go
You'll never see me cry!"
"Wait here." she told Elsa, and walked out of sight.
"Here I stand
And here I'll stay
Let the storm rage on!
My power flurries through the air into the ground
My soul is spiralling in frozen fractals all around
And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast
I'm will someday go back,
When the past is in the past!
Let it go, let it go
And I'll rise like the break of dawn
Let it go, let it go
That perfect girl is gone!
Here I stand
In the light of day
Let the storm rage on,
The cold never bothered me anyway!"
Elsa hoped she was done with whatever she was doing. She walked over, then stopped, awed at the sight before her.
