A King and Queen of Ice: Chapter 7
Let me in the walls you built around. We could light a match and burn them down. Let me hold your hand and dance around and around the flames in front of us. Dust to Dust...
With the dawn Elsa stirred slightly and felt something warm next to her. She squinted in the early light and almost jumped clean out of bed. She felt a sliver of irritation and amusement at the sight of her sister but then remembered she had been the one to let her stay. Anna sprawled unceremoniously atop the sheets, one arm hung off the edge of the bed while the other curled under her. Elsa smiled as a memory filled her mind. A few moments later Anna stirred, she turned over and smiled sleepily at her sister.
“Bath?” She asked; her voice thick with sleep. Elsa snorted quietly and pushed her shoulder gently. A flash of panic and she tumbled from the bed in a heap. Elsa coughed a laugh and crawled over to the edge. Anna sat on the floor and blew a strand o