"I’m sorry I snuck out of bed and then fibbed, Mother. I just really miss her."
The younger woman kept in step with her mother as they approached the sitting room. “Years upon years and it never gets any easier..”
"You are forgiven,” Idun replied softly. Truly, it had been the smallest lie - although Elsa still referring to them as ‘fibs’ made her smile. “And I understand, love.”
Opening the door, the Queen found the fire lit and tea already set out, waiting to be poured. The staff did know her routine well.
“And I also know that Anna misses you too,” she said softly, gesturing Elsa inside.