Anna wasn't entirely sure why her boyfriend was leading her around, or why he had insisted on blindfolding her first, but one thing was for certain. She wasn't complaining whatever the reason. She was simply grinning and loving the way he took charge. She was very interested in that sort of thing; well at least she thought she was. Of course she wasn't sure what she was "into" at this point having never been "into" anything before. However some naughty novels in the library had recently introduced her to such a thing.

Kristoff was certainly shocked at Anna's silence. At first she had asked him plenty of questions, "why the blindfold" "where are we going" "what do you have planned?" However as it stood in this current moment, even after giving her no concrete answers, she was silent and shockingly so. He supposed that she had simply decided to play everything out in her own mind, maybe she already had him figured out or perhaps not. Either way he was simply excited. He had never done anything quite like this before, and though he hadn't imagined that he would enjoy it, so far he was feeling pretty confident and good about his plan. He wasn't normally good at these kinds of things, but he had read up on it and he was fairly certain that she would like the outcome of the little surprise he had planned for her.

Kristoff stopped before the doors, releasing Anna's hands and asking her to stay put for just a moment. He had to ensure that everything was just right. After all this was the first time he had ever done anything like this, and it was all for her. He wanted to give her quite the night, and he was sure that what was waiting beyond those doors was the very last thing she would ever expect.

Anna, in the darkness of her blinded state only heard the doors before her open and close. Kristoff had lead her many places around the castle, and even she who knew the layout of the castle completely, and entirely, even knowing the amount of steps between rooms, had been lost by the twisting and turning path he had taken. She supposed that it had been part of his surprise, to lead her around and confuse her so that she wouldn't know where he was taking her. Did she stand before her bedroom door? Was she in front of his bedroom door? She smiled a naughty grin as her cheeks flared red with a blush, maybe they were in front of the library's door. She wanted so badly to peek, to lift the blindfold for just a moment to see, or to reach out to the door, sure that she could tell where she was by touch, but that would ruin the surprise, and frankly the surprise was what had her so very excited.

Hearing the door open and close again sent shivers up Anna's spine. She had been with Kristoff for a little over a year, but she had never been with him. She tried to tame herself, to calm the flaring of a blush that covered her cheeks with scarlet, however it was not helped when he opened the door yet again and led her in by placing a hand on the small of her back. Warm shivers of excitement rolled down her spine and as he moved himself even closer to her she felt something just below her stomach, something new and exciting.

The feeling only intensified as she felt his fingers touch her hair, nimbly untwisting and untying the strip of cloth that kept her eyes from seeing the light.

"Are you ready?" He said softly, his breath tickling her ear, eliciting an excited giggle from her mouth.

"Yes Kristoff, of course I'm ready." She was more than ready.

The cloth fell away and along with a blinding light came shouts of "Surprise!"

Anna blinked for a few moments, disoriented and face ghost white. Her jaw fell slack, as she found herself in the main ballroom surrounded on all sides by friends, Arendelle Aristocracy, palace staff, and of course at the very end of the room, her sister.

"A surprise party?" She asked Kristoff, turning to see his grin, one that was certainly not mirrored in her petrified features.

"Yes of course. I actually thought you had me all figured out. I mean what else would I blindfold you for?"

Anna simply looked at him. It was a rather meaningful look, one that no other in the room, especially now that people had begun to speak and the band had started to play, would understand.

Kristoff was puzzled for a moment before it clicked for him and his face turned to the brightest shade of red she had ever seen. "Oh." Was all he could say for a moment, even stuttering to get the single syllable word out. "Oh Anna, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean… I mean I never expected that…"

Anna blushed red and shook her head before laughing at her own foolishness and pulling her somewhat clueless but always thoughtful lover into her arms. It was a week before her birthday, and had this all occurred next week she wouldn't have assumed as she had, however she supposed it was no harm done as only he knew what she thought the surprise would be.

He kissed her forehead lightly, feeling bad that he had confused her so. A line was forming by the throne of well-wishers and those who simply wished to see the Princess, but as they were at a respectful distance, Kristoff took Anna's arm and led her in that direction rather slowly, trying to stay out of earshot of the majority of guests if possible. "If that's what you really wanted for your birthday all you had to do was say so." He actually laughed beside himself, "It actually would have been a lot easier than planning this whole thing.

Anna kissed his cheek, caught up in the ridiculous of it all she laughed as well. "You really did well though!" She said as she looked around the room at all the decorations, green and pink and blue, her preferred colors, and to the table loaded with sweets, all seemingly chocolate, at least from the distance she was at. The band was even playing her favorite folk songs. He had gone through a lot of trouble and she was extremely happy. "I love it!"

Kristoff beamed, Anna didn't lie, and in fact at times she was even too honest for her own good. "Really?" He asked, pleased to please his little feisty pants.

"Yes, and if you want to surprise me again, you still have a whole week until my actual birthday."

Kristoff looked at her mischievous smile and was reminded then, as he often was, of one of the many reasons why he loved her.