Anna’s response was rather typical; finding no real rhyme or reason to explain about Olaf. Kristoff seemed to be used to it by his gentle shrug and the fact that he was still called Sven, even though the snowman was at their wedding. Elsa’s pale soft face turned a small shade of pink when Sadon mentioned that the Arendelle was full of surprises and she turned her face away in an attempt to hide the appearance of the blush. It wasn’t a bad ‘I’m embarrassed’ blush but it had been so long since someone who never knew about Arendelle and its… differences, was in town.

Upon the exit of Olaf, just as magically as he appeared, Elsa waved gently before turning her attention back to the young man. “Do you only deal in armory work or do you also work into other areas that require metal work details, designs and structures?”

Anna opened her mouth to respond, as if she would honestly know the answer but Kristoff cut her off quickly. “Honey let’s go get some chocolate.” And much like the ADD young lady Anna was, she began to pull her husband towards the buffet and most importantly… the chocolate. Elsa shot Kristoff a grateful look; this was a bit of business that she was about to attend in and it was apparent enough to her brother-in-law that it needed to be talked about. He knew how to keep Anna under control and happy… they were lucky to have each other…

Her attention moved back to Sadon was she felt her hand tingle again, that feeling of loneliness appearing once more as she thought about her love life but she rubbed her hands together, as if warming them a bit to help the magic calm down as she did her best to ignore the feelings she was dealing with and kept her attention on the handsome blacksmith.