Talk:Queen Elsa/@comment-74.99.65.62-20170414015713/@comment-74.99.65.62-20170414202420

 Later that day, Elsa and Breha walked through the hallway of the kingdom of Arendelle heading to Anna's old bedroom. They walked in. Their father told her it's for the best if Anna won't remember they have magic powers, but he was wrong and there was no point in keeping these secrets from Anna any longer at all. They saw things like pictures inside. They picked ones up, they saw that it was of pictures of Princess Anna of Arendelle…maybe under or over the age of three years old as Breha held Anna in her arms. Elsa was standing right next to him and they were all smiling and waving in the picture. As they continued to stare at it, they begun to cry into their hands as if they'd never stop at all. Anna could be either a child or a woman. Anything she could be is much more than only just a royal princess. Be at home or anywhere else in Norway in Europe, any other European countries, any Asian countries, any African countries or any other countries or continents. Elsa never ever even meant to ignore Anna at all. Elsa could've spoke to Anna any time but no instead she just had to  ignore Anna anyway but at least Breha didn't ignore Anna as much as she did. Elsa and Breha missed Anna all day, every day, all week, every week, all month, every month and Anna couldn't even think about Elsa nor Breha all day nor week nor month at all but it'd never change one fact that Anna would still always be their baby sister no matter what.