[ She moved in a bit closer almost instinctually as he did. It was only natural to want to be in contact with him; a desire that was only growing.

When he taps her chin, she does look back up at him. Her eyes are a little glossy like she could cry, but she doesn't. ]

I can't walk away from them, but these years we've been courting, which obviously that's what we doing, but at least I had ideas of what we'd be doing. My role was less critical and I knew what it was.

[ Who was she kidding, before the Nattmara she wasn't sure at all what her place was in her family's reign. But she had never considered it would turn out her place was to take Elsa's. It's a lot and like everything she dove into it rather than thinking through what it all meant. ]

I understand that you weren't exactly safe out there and I can't say that I'm upset at no longer having to worry about you for weeks at a time, but I don't know if I'd call it selfish.

[ But when he talks about loving her more than ice and that he was going to give it up no matter who she was, meant a lot to her. A tear rolls down her cheek. ]

Really? You gave up ice because you don't want to be away from me? Not because of the position or your importance, but because you miss me too much?