Elsa’s eyes moved to the ground, avoiding her mother’s gaze. She still felt terrible for what she had done to her little sister. She didn’t mean to hurt her… honestly. She felt like a monster for nearly killing Anna.
” I’m so sorry momma… We were just playing and then… “
At such words, the temptation grew too large, and Idun pulled her little girl into her arms, stroking blonde hair with one hand. By no means was it an unfamiliar movement, but one she still wished she didn’t have to perform.
"I know, sweetheart, and all is forgiven,“ she murmured gently. "All is forgiven, my love. No need for any more apologies. It was just an accident.”