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{ ❅ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ ——— 

                 _{❝ no ! ❞} 

          _{the moment her mother settled near her, Elsa recoiled sickened
          with the fear that the fate which had befallen Anna would seize
          the well-being of the woman who had given her life.  &  what  a
          life it had become. as young children within the kingdom would
          fill the breeze with their laughter, their princess was left observe,
          longing growing to suffocate her young heart.} 

                        _{❝ i don’t want to hurt you ! ❞} 

                                                       _{ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ɪᴛ !
                                                                  ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ !}

           _{how could she trust that  no  harm  would  come  to  those  close  to
           her when this storm raging inside was ERRATIC, UNPREDICTABLE.
           she couldn’t witness  Mama  &  Papa’s  disappointment  again,  she
           couldn’t  see  that  fear  on  their  faces  -  fear of HER  - fear of the
           repercussions of her powers.} 

                                     _{& so little feet shuffled back farther into the corner, farther
                                     from the arms that were to cradle her, protect her, assure
                                     her that everything would be okay.} 

                                                                   _{❝ —— don - don’t  come any closer. please. ❞} 

          _{The Queen froze, her heart aching at her little girl’s
          pleas, before she moved back a little. This was what
          Elsa wanted,    and they had always said they would
          respect  their daughters’ wishes as long as they  were
          sensible, but this didn’t seem it.  This was reinforcing
          Elsa’s beliefs in any threat she could possess. And so
          for once, she disagreed with her husband.     He had
          given in. She would not.}

                       _{And so, furrowing her brow, Idun stood and approached her again.
                       Only a little,    just a little.     But enough for her to be back in that
                       sphere Elsa didn’t seem to like them entering.} 

                                 _{"You aren’t going to hurt me, love.“}

          _{Her voice was calming,   like she’d use when her children
          were babies or toddlers and wept, needing comfort. When
          she could so easily lift them into her arms,   swaddle them
          in blankets, protect them from anything.} 

                        _{"You aren’t, I know you aren’t.
                                    Now tell me what’s upset you so. Did something happen?”}