#herfrigidmajesty

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Royal Sibling Secrets

@herfrigidmajesty “Heh,” Anna blushed. “I can’t tell you, Maestro. It’s not that I don’t trust you. It’s just that I trust Elsa to be able to get the identity out of you more. And I don’t want to get the guy in trouble. We didn’t have an affair if that’s what you’re wondering. It was just…um, that kind of stuff. Kissing and…stuff.”

“I see... Sweetheart, you underestimate me... There’s no torture your sister could devise that would make me talk... I’ve spent literal years being tortured in prison on a daily basis... Come now, I’ve been alive centuries... You don’t get that far in your post-life without learning to keep your yap shut... Do you really think you and Elsa know what I do in my spare time?... Allow me to be your confidant... I assure you, your sister cannot force me to tell her your secrets...”

[xanican-exile]

{Ghost Anna} "I wouldn't let her kiss you again. If I were you." The white-haired woman seemed to appear out of thin air. Night fell outside and as it did this icy phantom appeared in Elsa's absence. "I'm not judging..." she rubbed her arm, still trembling as if the cold set into her bones. "It's not about that. I'm just saying it's dangerous for you." {{gave you ghost!Anna b/c it works better for our verse!}}

His first thought as he saw the ethereal, frost covered form of a woman appear in front of him was that Garmr had something to say. That mistake in recognition was probably what kept him from freaking out. But.. no, that wasn’t the form his blade took. No, this woman was something different.

“I- She sort of surprised me with that, who are you and why does it matter to you?”

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Anna appeared in Forte's private office in the castle carrying a basket of treats from herself and Elsa. She waited for him and when she saw him she stood. "Oh sorry. I didn't mean to intrude. It's just, I wanted to catch you before you started working. Because I knew you wouldn't stop once you got started. Um, Elsa and I have a surprise for you outside for you birthday. If you want to see. Also..." she held out the basket of goodies. {{ happy bday Forte lol }}

I froze at her words, not realizing that I had let slip it was my birthday. “My-… My birthday?… How did you?…” I swallowed, thinking. My birthday had always been a day of bitterness for me. Elsa had allowed me to break through the ice around her heart. Perhaps it was time I allowed her and her sister to do the same to mine.

I blinked and took a deep breath; glancing up and offering a small smile. “Thank you, Princess… Truly…” I took the gifts and smiled a little wider; following her outside and wondering what the devil the Snow Queen had cooked up this time.

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{Anna/v.wintry concerto} "Oh, um...hi. Hi..." the princess approached the musician when she had finally managed to find him in the dark music parlor. In fact, it seemed unusually dark. She bumped into one of the instruments and stumbled a little before righting herself. "I'm Anna. We've seen each other before. But never really spoken. I just kinda wanted to talk to you about something. It has to do with Elsa's birthday coming up in July. I know you guys are close."

I turned my head at the sound of footsteps and sighed as she bumped into an instrument. Luckily I hadn’t gotten out a rude/snarky comment just yet before she introduced herself. My demeanor became (mildly) more pleasant as I realized who she was. “Ahh, Princess… Yes… How, erm-…… pleasant to see you…”

Sitting up straighter, I nodded at her words and felt myself blushing ever so slightly. Luckily, the layer of powder on my face prevented her from seeing it. “C-close?… Y-yes, I’d erm… I’d say we are…” I muttered; a little pleased at the notion. Clearing my throat, I again became all business. “Yes, of course… Her birthday… What can I do for you, Your Highness?…”

[mostpeculiarmademoiselleetmsieur]

{pre-snow queen Elsa to regular Belle}"During the next dance I'm just going to slip out. No one will notice."

At the Royal Ball

Belle arched a brow with a light chuckle. “You do realize you just said that to your hostess, right?” she pointed out. She did, however, understand quite well how exhausting and often boring balls could get. “Though you’re probably right. I haven’t been in a position to simply slip away from an event too much recently.”

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{masquerade meme}“Do you know who I am?”

@herfrigidmajesty

{⚜  All of these people  crammed into one room certain exceed the capacity of what should be allowed, making the temperature unbearably warm. The large crowd of  has the prince on edge, clouding his judgement. He tries to pass through groups clustered together, laughing, and obnoxious he can’t concentrate. Losing count of the swigs he had taken from his flask to keep his anxiety at bay– the social stress makes Adam worry about his reputation as a leader.  This giant swarm of anonymity makes him forget how to act at parties, let alone ones  he can easily identify faces.  He should know who he is in company with, but that isn’t the point of a masquerade is it? The french male tries to act as if nothing bothers him, but on the inside he is trembling. Hoping not to lash out. A voice pierces through his thoughts as he gives a studied glance to a particular mask that stands out from the rest. This person apparently knows who he is, and he has to take a few seconds recognize who they might be. Adam gives a soft smile, tilting his head– 

“  A certain special queen is my guess” He says, and holds out a gloved hand  to hers so to place a kiss  like a gentleman should, and proceeds to give her a subtle,  humble bow.⚜ }

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@herfrigidmajesty

“Greetings your highness. I am Captain Amelia of the RLS Legacy.”