Elsa’s heart raced with anxiety when Anna grabbed her hands, and she had to keep herself from pulling back and away from her sister. She was still terrified that she was going to hurt her sister, and that was the last thing that she wanted. “Anna,” she breathed. “I…I don’t know what I would do if I hurt you again.”
"Elsa... You won't," Anna repeated softly, certainty in her voice. "I know you won't, so please don't worry. Believe in yourself like I believe in you." Raising Elsa's hands while still holding them in hers, she gently pressed her lips against her cool fingers, kissing them one by one. She glanced up at the queen, smiling lovingly. "See?" she murmured.















