Boundlessent
August 28th, 2014, 12:39 PM
Elsa, the new queen of Arandelle, had been longing to find someone to be with. Seeing her sister Anna so content with Kristoff, she simply had to find a love for herself. Unfortunately, the residents of Arandelle, while enjoying her presence, feared having any sense of intimacy with her, after what happened with Anna (As Elsa froze her heart) a few months back.
Luckily, Bulda, a plump troll who was the guardian of Kristoff, took pity on Elsa, and encouraged he to travel to the Northern Isles for a small "Business affair", where she would be able to search for a true partner. Both Elsa and Bulda knew, that her ice powers would have to be kept a secret for the first time meetings, so they wouldn't scare anyone away.
Upon reaching the Northern isles, Bulda, hiding in Elsa's purse to avoid attention, examined Elsa, who stood uncomfortably in her Coronation outfit. Elsa groaned quietly with each step, trying her best to hold the heavy troll in her bag, while looking like nothing was wrong. "Why...do I have....to carry you like this?" Elsa said with a hint of pain in her voice. "You know why!" yelled Bulda, "I'm sticking with you to prevent you from saying anything stupid! AND you KNOW I can't be seen here! I'm a troll!".
Elsa had gotten used to wearing her cold, loose ice garments, but Bulda forced her to wear the coronation uniform to the Isles, to give her a look of royal normality. Bulda looked at her, examining her clothes, a beautiful green patterned dress, with a gold tiara, soft magenta gloves, and dazzling patterned slippers with a gold trim. "What? Is...is something wrong?" asked Elsa. "No.." replied Bulda, "You look wonderful. Now get in there!"
Elsa made her way into restaurant, stating her name to the front person. Immediately they led her to a private table for two in the back, and she saw him. The most handsome man she's ever laid her eyes on, sitting at the table. "My goodness Bulda this is who you set me up with?" Elsa whispered with an excited tone "He is the most gorgeous thing!". "Stay calm! stay calm!" Rasped Bulda while pinching Elsa's wrist from the purse. "Ow!" Elsa yelped in a quiet whisper, "Okay, okay, I'm sorry Bulda, let me just try this out".
Elsa sat at the table, eyeing to young man. "Hi! Nice to meet you!" He greeted, "My name is Thomas, what's yours?". "My name...is Elsa.." Elsa said shyly but with increasing confidence, while she lowered her purse, with Bulda in it, underneath the table by their feet. Immediately the waiter came by, bringing by a glass of water for both of them. Thomas grabbed his glass, and Elsa took off her gloves to grab hers, but on contact, the water immediately froze into solid ice. Oh no, please no. I thought I had them under control... Thought Elsa, as she looked up nervously at Thomas.
Bulda, under the table, unrolled, able to stand due to her short height listened to what was happening, concerned. "Oh no, what should I do...she needs my help...." Bulda whispered to herself. "Um...what...happened?" asked Thomas, with concern and fear beginning to show on his face. "I...I have..to tell you something....." Elsa said with fear and conflict, "I'm not...what you'd think of as...normal..". "
No no NO! Bulda thought to herself, whatever you do, you can't give away the secret! It will ruin your chance to find ANYONE here in the Northern Isles! Bulda listened as Elsa broke under pressure, beginning nervously tell Thomas the secret. "What can I do, what can I do!?" Whispered Bulda trying to find a way to stop Elsa, before she gave away and secret. Bulda suddenly then saw her chance. Elsa's feet, delicately covered by her beautiful gold trimmed slippers, were right in front of Bulda, out of the view of anyone who wasn't under the table. "She wanted me to let her handle this herself...but she's ruining it....If she ruins it herself she'll never forgive herself, she'll shut herself out again! No! I can't let that happen....I have to do this". With that, Bulda clutched the delicate ice queen's foot in her hand, feeling the soft leather of her slipper in her grip, and raised her fist preparing to hit it with all her strength....
What happens next? YOU decide!
Luckily, Bulda, a plump troll who was the guardian of Kristoff, took pity on Elsa, and encouraged he to travel to the Northern Isles for a small "Business affair", where she would be able to search for a true partner. Both Elsa and Bulda knew, that her ice powers would have to be kept a secret for the first time meetings, so they wouldn't scare anyone away.
Upon reaching the Northern isles, Bulda, hiding in Elsa's purse to avoid attention, examined Elsa, who stood uncomfortably in her Coronation outfit. Elsa groaned quietly with each step, trying her best to hold the heavy troll in her bag, while looking like nothing was wrong. "Why...do I have....to carry you like this?" Elsa said with a hint of pain in her voice. "You know why!" yelled Bulda, "I'm sticking with you to prevent you from saying anything stupid! AND you KNOW I can't be seen here! I'm a troll!".
Elsa had gotten used to wearing her cold, loose ice garments, but Bulda forced her to wear the coronation uniform to the Isles, to give her a look of royal normality. Bulda looked at her, examining her clothes, a beautiful green patterned dress, with a gold tiara, soft magenta gloves, and dazzling patterned slippers with a gold trim. "What? Is...is something wrong?" asked Elsa. "No.." replied Bulda, "You look wonderful. Now get in there!"
Elsa made her way into restaurant, stating her name to the front person. Immediately they led her to a private table for two in the back, and she saw him. The most handsome man she's ever laid her eyes on, sitting at the table. "My goodness Bulda this is who you set me up with?" Elsa whispered with an excited tone "He is the most gorgeous thing!". "Stay calm! stay calm!" Rasped Bulda while pinching Elsa's wrist from the purse. "Ow!" Elsa yelped in a quiet whisper, "Okay, okay, I'm sorry Bulda, let me just try this out".
Elsa sat at the table, eyeing to young man. "Hi! Nice to meet you!" He greeted, "My name is Thomas, what's yours?". "My name...is Elsa.." Elsa said shyly but with increasing confidence, while she lowered her purse, with Bulda in it, underneath the table by their feet. Immediately the waiter came by, bringing by a glass of water for both of them. Thomas grabbed his glass, and Elsa took off her gloves to grab hers, but on contact, the water immediately froze into solid ice. Oh no, please no. I thought I had them under control... Thought Elsa, as she looked up nervously at Thomas.
Bulda, under the table, unrolled, able to stand due to her short height listened to what was happening, concerned. "Oh no, what should I do...she needs my help...." Bulda whispered to herself. "Um...what...happened?" asked Thomas, with concern and fear beginning to show on his face. "I...I have..to tell you something....." Elsa said with fear and conflict, "I'm not...what you'd think of as...normal..". "
No no NO! Bulda thought to herself, whatever you do, you can't give away the secret! It will ruin your chance to find ANYONE here in the Northern Isles! Bulda listened as Elsa broke under pressure, beginning nervously tell Thomas the secret. "What can I do, what can I do!?" Whispered Bulda trying to find a way to stop Elsa, before she gave away and secret. Bulda suddenly then saw her chance. Elsa's feet, delicately covered by her beautiful gold trimmed slippers, were right in front of Bulda, out of the view of anyone who wasn't under the table. "She wanted me to let her handle this herself...but she's ruining it....If she ruins it herself she'll never forgive herself, she'll shut herself out again! No! I can't let that happen....I have to do this". With that, Bulda clutched the delicate ice queen's foot in her hand, feeling the soft leather of her slipper in her grip, and raised her fist preparing to hit it with all her strength....
What happens next? YOU decide!