#icexsovereign

[lxnguxst-blog]

@icexsovereign

Milo tilted his head back looking around the waiting room he had been asked to stay in. He didn’t think he could get used to the travels that he had to do. He walked over to look at the carving in a picture frame. The carve work alone was worth noting along with the piece. He jumped hearing a servant announce the queen. He turned and bowed “Y-your majesty, hello I’m Milo Nedakh.” Milo said beaming when he finally said his last name right. 

[neworleansprincess]

@icexsovereign

The stock market had officially crashed. Sure it had happened a few months ago, but sometimes when Tiana woke in the mornings with the sun shining brightly it was as if the whole thing had been a horrible nightmare. That people weren’t losing jobs left and right and that the dream she’d worked for her entire life wasn’t threatening to collapse all around her. 

No. No, she wouldn’t let it happen. She just had to be smart, that was all. Be one step ahead of what looked to be the worst economic times the country had ever seen. No problem. 

Tiana sighed as she put on her apron, still feeling guilt from yesterday. She’d cried all night into Naveen’s welcoming shoulders, wondering if she done the right thing? But what else could she have done? This was the third time one of her cooks had come in drunk (bad enough that he was drunk, but alcohol was still illegal) and Tiana had to let him go. Even though the ever present guilt seemed ready to consume her, did she really see any other option for what could have been done? Was she supposed to keep paying him for a job not done right? Let him stay while all the while he was disrespecting her and her restaurant by showing up intoxicated? No of course not. That wasn’t smart. But still, why did it have to be so hard? 

Tiana forced herself into a smile when she walked to the front of her restaurant. Maybe greeting people and watching them enjoy her food would make her feel better. It usually did, but Tiana had her doubts that it would work today.

“Hello, welcome to Tiana’s Palace,” she said to a newcomer, happily finding the smile on her face was genuine. “I’m Tiana. Table for one?”

[spareisms]

Anna.... did you give all the snowgies paint.... because the great hall is covered in snowgies and paint...

“WELL if you were the one sneezing again then you have the snowgies to deal with....”

“it’s not MY fault they found the paint I had set aside for them.”

[imamountainman]

Relaxing Road Trip||

Being a queen no doubt came with a lot of work, but Elsa never seemed to not be working.  Elsa needed a break, that much was sure.  Given the nature of her powers it was probably for the good of the whole kingdom if she reduced her stress even a bit. Kristoff had decided to take it upon himself to try and trick her into getting her to go somewhere, anywhere, away from her desk and her pile of papers. He felt guilty that he was about to lie to her, but he knew she’d never agree to a day off on her own free will.

He took a deep breath and knocked on her office door.  “Sorry Your Highness, but there’s an emergency at the stables. You have to come with me” he said frantically.  Just hopefully she’d buy that. 

[imamountainman]

▼ - childhood headcanon

Put a symbol (or several) and a character/characters in my ask box, and I’ll give you a headcanon.  

Kristoff was the type of kid that preferred work over playing.  He always wanted to be helping his biological mother with cooking dinner, or help his father prepare his sled for an ice harvest.  Even when he was adopted by the trolls he’d play with the little trolls, but he’d spend a lot of time helping to care for them and just generally assisting the older trolls with whatever he could do.  

[imamountainman]

◉ - Any other question of your choosing: Does kristoff ever find himself angry at his biological parents? Having grown up raised by trolls, he must have wondered why he wasn't like the other kids in town?

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Kristoff is angry about his biological parents dying and being taken away from him at a young age, but he’s not angry at them for their death.  They got sick and he knows that’s not their fault.

Kristoff definitely stood out from other kids his age.  He loves his troll family very much, but they had never raised a human child before they found him.  They raised him the best they could but he was raised similar to the other little trolls as opposed to being raised like a human. Being different from other kids bothered him quite a bit initially, but as he grew older he became less upset about it and more angry, bitter, and resentful about people not accepting him and his quirky troll habits.

[disneywritersroleplay]

Greetings~ Queen Elsa of Arendelle, checking in!

Mickey says: I thought it was getting a bit chilly. Welcome to the group Your majesty!