❋-regina

in the cold hands of Arendelle's Queen. [Independent RP blog for Queen Elsa, right after her coronation ceremony. This is the possibility of a successful coronation.]

[iunioremreginas]

                                        the Queen's ball shall start now.

                                                                             -- "Open the gates for the guests!"

[iunioremreginas]

oh

o h my goodness

i-is that a toeto following me

[floridaxgirl]

(X)

[iunioremreginas]

arendelleslostqueen

-- "My lady mother," Elsa said, curtsying.

[gosliponice]

One hand raised to cover crimson lips, but it hardly muffled the curt laugh that followed. Her poor, inadvertently amusing snowflake— but it was awfully endearing.

" Well, now you are.

Speaking of which, as I am dreadfully nosy..  am I correct to assume that there will be plenty of Prince Charmings attending your ball— trying to win your hand, perhaps?

Certainly with no gift quite as captivating as a human heart, of course…

Or does your Highness already have a ‘date’? Do tell. I’m dying to hear the juicy details. “

[iunioremreginas]

-- "O-Of course not! Where did you get the notion?!"

How could people try to ask for her hand? Or court her, more less? Given that she was...somewhat known as a tyrant in other lands...

[iunioremreginas]

account hopping to frigusmanus!

[gosliponice]

“ I gave it to you, didn’t I?

That means it was mine at some point. And now it’s yours.

Therefore

You now have my heart. “

[iunioremreginas]

-- A luminescent blush, and an instinctive turn of her head.

"O-Oh...um....I didn't think of it that way..."

[gosliponice]

" …

Very well.

Although now you will have to put up with constant jokes about how you want to keep my heart all to yourself. “

[iunioremreginas]

-- "I-It's not even your heart!"

[hotmint]

"…it gets better!"

a doodle for you if you’re a lil’ bit of an Elsa on the inside sometimes.

[gosliponice]

Elsa scoffed in a most defensive manner. A light dusting of pink crossed her cheeks— but she did her best to avert attention by using exaggerated hand motions.

" Feel free to get off your high horse any time, sweet. My intention was merely to frighten you with it. I’m disappointed by the results.

Tch! You’re simply no fun at all! Truly a bore, you know. “

[iunioremreginas]

-- "So the heart is mine, and mine alone to see."

Well, she was initially frightened, but what else would she expect from Elsa?

[gosliponice]

A mutter.

" Yes.. but it’s your ball. ”

Her voice raises quickly after, flickering smile quite mischievous.

" And yes, on display!

You don’t have to mention that it’s real…! “

[iunioremreginas]

-- "Oh, but you see, it's a token of your love for this little Queen. I'm pretty sure that it's only for me to see, mm?"

A smile, then a frown.

"For short, no. I'm not putting it on display."

[annaaofarendelle-blog]

[gosliponice]

" Here’s an idea.

You should put it on display for your silly little Valentine’s ball.

Right up front. On a stand everyone will pass on their way in. I’m sure it’s just what our guests would enjoy seeing as they’re stuffing their faces with chocolate.

…Wait— I mean, your guests. Your guests. Not.. our guests.”

[iunioremreginas]

-- "They're our guests, of course! You're invited, and you--"

Woah, woah, woah. Wait right there. That frozen heart on display?

"...Wait, what?"

[gosliponice]

" Snowflake…

That’s downright cold hearted. ”

[iunioremreginas]

-- Ice in one hand, the heart in the other. 

[stopthough-deactivated20200505]

There she is. Your Majesty! Long live the Queen!

[gosliponice]

" Looking pretty concentrated there. "

[iunioremreginas]

-- "Do I freeze this thing?"

[iunioremreginas]

-- The Queen's new dilemma: how on earth would she preserve a beating heart?