"Is someone there,” Elsa asked feeling a familiar tingle in her hands as her power itched to be released. Nightfall around Arendelle should not give her pause, or anyone pause to be honest, but there was something about the night that unsettled her. Then again, as the newly appointed Queen, Elsa herself should be at home safe in her own bed readying for another day.
It had been six months since her coronation and there was still so much to do, so much to get ready for upcoming meetings and plans. Her birthday was only days away but Elsa did not want to think about that either. Instead it was easier to focus on the noise that had caught her attention on a mostly empty Arendelle street.
“Hello? Is someone there?”








