something’s wrong | the-king-of-arendelle + vivatreginax
“True enough,” Agdar replied, settling back on his seat now that the tea was served, “…I don’t know where she could have gotten that from."
Surely not from him, of course not.
A sip of tea was taken.
"Well, we have time to give her those details you speak of,” the King replied, eyeing that little bump of Idun’s with fond eyes.
Leaning up against him, the Queen sent an incredulous look up to her husband. “Oh, yes, I have no idea where she got that characteristic from,” she murmured, her tone laced with a heavy sarcasm.
And yet, with her cup in her hands and her husband beside her, a child of their own asleep, and another on the way, she couldn’t have been happier. Even with the trails of tribulations of parenthood ahead of them. Even with a kingdom to rule on top of that.
“Mm, time that will fly by as quickly as it has since Elsa’s birth,” she replied after drinking more of the tea. And then quiet suddenly, she sighed, contented.
“I love you.”