”What’s being in the ice business like?” Aurora asks, her head tilted slightly to the side. She was visiting Arendelle with her father for business matters, and had never really met someone who delivered ice for a living. Needless to say, she was curious.
“–Cold.” He couldn’t hold back when the opportunity to use sarcasm struck. Kristoff gave the female a small shrug, not entirely sure why she was interested in his job. “I don’t know– nothing like being a princess, I’m sure. Not really glamorous. Hard work, rough pay, but.. I feel free. I go all over the place, meet a lot of different people and get to work with the beauty of frozen water.”
I will carry you over fire and water for your love And I will hold you closer Hope your heart is strong enough When the night is coming down We will find a way through the dark
You know that feeling right before you cry? When your throat closes in on itself and you can’t catch your breath, and all the tears are right under your nose and behind your eyes and they sting because they haven’t been shed, and all the pain is still trapped in your heart?
“Are you sure we’re going the right away?” Anna asked, glancing around the forest. All she could see was snow and ice covering what used to be the greenery. This wasn’t exactly the stroll she was anticipating, even if it was the middle of winter. “I’m starting to think I should have brought a map.”
“Uhh.. yeah, I’m pretty sure I know where to go.” He looked over at her with a brow raise, quite confident in himself– “Did you forget that I’ve been living in places similar to this one my whole life?” But if he was being honest, the snow wasn’t helping with his attempts to locate where they were. Had they made a wrong turn?
