"Is it over? Is it really over?" Anna asked, looking at the letter that had just arrived.
"What is it?" Elsa asked, sitting down beside her.
"I've been asked to attend the coronation…"
"But… everyone there thinks you're dead."
"Not everyone." Anna handed her the letter.
Elsa read the letter, and stared at it.
"He's known this whole time? And he's kept it a secret?"
Anna nodded. She realized she was starting to cry. She had mostly managed to keep it to herself all these years of exile.
"It's still dangerous, you know that," Elsa reminded her.
"I don't care."