The place was crowded, so much that Elsa attempted to spot her sister in the mist of the people but to no such luck. Every time she would look and not find her sister, she give a small smile of satisfaction; simply because it was nice to see her sister so social. The girl was a social butterfly who could talk to anyone and everyone. Maybe that’s something that Elsa should learn from her sister. Talking to people isn’t a bad thing… unless their name is Hans, then that’s a different story. “It was a pleasure to have you here.” Elsa said sweetly finishing up her conversation with someone who seemed to be eyeing the buffet table set up. “Please help yourself to as much as you’d like.” Her bright smile seemed to light up the room as she felt her powers tingle through her, her mind raced before she let out a long breathe, relaxing was key and right now it would be most relaxing to see her sister. Between her sisters love for her and her love for her sister; she had mastered control of her powers. But sadly, as much as she’d like to think the only love she needed was her sister’s… she always hoped for more. Anna eventually found her way back to her husband; the redhead sprung from the ground and jumped on his back laughing the whole way. Kristoff didn’t even stumble, catching the small woman with ease and laughing with her. “Anna dear.” He said gently as he pealed the playful thing off of him and directed her attention to his friend. “This is Sadon Leeds from Riverwood.” “Yes Sadon! Kristoff has told me a lot about you.” “And this is my wife, Princess Anna of Arendelle…” “Please just call me Anna.” Anna protested with a wave of her hand, never really being one for formalities, but giving a polite curtsey. Giving a small laugh she continued. “I hope the travels were well. Thank you for coming.” “Anna! Kristoff!” Elsa’s voice echoed from a small distance before finally making her way to her family. The massive amount of people had kept them apart from her that she practically had to travel across the whole ball room before she found them. “How many people did you invite?” She asked in a small playful manner to her sister before turning her attention to the man. “Hello.” A smile spread across her full lips, a gentle and soft smile. Unlike her sister, Elsa held a lot more poise and elegance compared to her younger sister; then again, she is playing the role of a Queen, which means she needs to hold herself in a professional manner. “Oh Elsa!” Anna said with excitement. “This is Sadon, one of Kristoff’s best friends. Sadon, this is my sister Elsa.” Of course Anna would avoid mentioning Elsa’s title; simply because Elsa was her sister and she’d rather not think of her than anything more than that. As mention of her personal title wasn’t something she enjoyed; she tended to forget that she should sometimes mention titles but the rolling eyes of her big sister said one thing; Elsa didn’t care. She gave a small curtsey to him and a tender smile. “Welcome to Arendelle.” She said to Sadon.