"What??" Elsa asked, confused. There was no doubt she was feeling the melting of each and every snow flake against the soft, smooth skin of her sister. What she had no awareness of was...
"This...." Anna said, holding her hand up to the snow fall. "Snow is cold. This is warm as a fever!"
Elsa held up her own hand...but she wasn't catching the flakes, but... !
She reached out and grabbed Anna's hand for real! "Please! Come into my chambers!" she pleaded.
Anna was holding the horseshoe in the other hand. And its ends were still in Elsa's direction.
Anna resisted her sister's pull on her hand and arm. "I'd like to, Elsa. But you keep your personal apartment cold and I am wearing indoor clothes at the moment. Let me put on some winter ones."
"Do you feel the frostbite?!? Please tell me, Anna! The intensity I feel is that frigid! I don't want to hurt you! I would rather die!"
"No, no, Elsa! I an quite alright. I feel warm, even a little sweaty as your temperature seeps through my blouse's cloth! You must be ill!! Let me go so I can go fetch the Royal Doctor!"
"Do you not understand!? I am not ill - I am in love!"
"Love?" Anna was startled.
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