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Elsa nodded slightly, sniffling as she looked over at Anna, her eyes still closed as they had been.  ”I-Is Anna gonna be okay?”  She asked quietly, lip still quivering.  It had been a last ditch effort to save her sister from hurting herself, but their parents hadn’t been around to see that.  ”I-Is Papa mad at me?”

Noticing the direction of Elsa’s view, Idun brought the child’s head to rest against her chest, hoping to hide the sight of that unconscious little form from view. It certainly wouldn’t help for the blonde to look for too long.

“We hope so, sweetheart,” she murmured after pressing a kiss to the top of Elsa’s head. The second question caught her a bit off guard. “No, no, love, of course not,” she soothed, smoothing some of the little thing’s hair. “He’s just worried–for both of you. I’m sorry he sounded cross with you.”