matriarchofarendelle whispered:
"Anesa pouted, Running the brush through her sisters hair. With not much to do while awaiting a sure scolding, styling each other's hair had become a popular past time. "Mama sure was mad we kept switching placed on the duke... But he really was weird"
"It’s not fair she got mad at us,“ the younger replied, leaning back to look at her sister with a pout, her arms folded over her chest. "It was only a joke. He laughed! Mama just doesn’t like us having fun.”
While she was acting annoyed, secretly Idun was scared of the scolding their mother was so doubt going to deliver. She had never liked being told off for things, even if she brushed it off.