Let's Mend History (Female Reader x Elsa) 4 by wolf-hottie13, literature
Literature
Let's Mend History (Female Reader x Elsa) 4
“You don’t have to work today, you know.” The stable master informed. His voice was laden with concern as he ran a calloused hand over the grey whiskers on his chin. “You saved the queen and the princess and took quite the beating in the process. Why don’t you just go home and rest? You’ve earned it.”
“I’m fine. Don’t worry about me,” you replied in a warm tone in hopes of convincing the stable master. You were finishing burning and embroidering intricate designs into two new saddles you had made for Queen Elsa and Princess Anna. When you had finally woken up, you had gone t
Let's Mend History (Female Reader x Elsa) 8 by wolf-hottie13, literature
Literature
Let's Mend History (Female Reader x Elsa) 8
The ballroom was completely packed with people. Nobles from all over the kingdom, and even some royals from neighboring countries, had made it to the occasion. With so many people crammed into one room, the temperature had increased substantially. Though, compared to the blistery before snow fall winter wind outside, some would say that it was an enjoyable heat.
Elsa stood at the slightly lifted platform in the back of the room where her throne was located. She was wearing a violet ball gown instead of her typical ice dress, although the style held many of the same qualities, and her hair was tied in her famous braid that draped over her s
Let's Mend History (Female Reader x Elsa) 9 by wolf-hottie13, literature
Literature
Let's Mend History (Female Reader x Elsa) 9
The Queen of Ice and Snow spun around lithely on the balls of her feet as she danced around her room. Small wisps of snow and frost were shimmering from her fingertips as her regal ice gown materialized on her body. A soft hum sounded from her lips as she sang quietly to herself like a young girl.
Last night had been perfect. No, not perfect. It had been more than perfect. It had been absolutely magical!
After you had silenced Prince Rickon for a good portion of the night, you had asked her to dance. Of course, she had been a little hesitant at first, but the look in your eye had eased her worries. Plus, something had told the blonde tha