Chapter 33: The Party

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"Snowflake?"

"Mh?"

"Not to rush you baby, but everyone's waiting for us. I believe Ronald is going to address you and I quite grandly."

"Don't worry, I am now."

Aiden's entire form froze once the other main star of the awaited event stepped out of the changing stall, looking like the incarnation of Aphrodite herself, but you know what—ten times better. He tried to clench his jaw into its right place, but it seemed like it's locked that way.

Elsa worn a white backless, strapless sweetheart necklined, ankle-length white dress, complete with a slit and ice stilettos. Her platinum blond hair is done in its usual French braid, but gods who gives a damn. Her snowflake pendant necklace Iduna gave her is clasped around her neck.

And finally, her sapphire embedded engagement ring adorned her finger, glimmering proudly.

Aiden stood up from the arm chair, his jet black loafers clicking as he stepped closer to his future wife, while Elsa's eyes drifted to the fitted navy blue long sleeved polo that made its way to his hips; then down to his white trousers.

If someone else have donned this instead of the handsome prince in front of her, it looked way too plain.

But nothing's going to look plain if it's Aiden who wears it.

His emerald green eyes stared to her deep blue orbs longingly, his one hand lifting her chin. He then pressed his lips to hers, giving her a kiss.

He breathlessly pulled away, "You look ravishing, mon amour."

Elsa smiled goofily, taking his hand, "You look princely."

"I am a prince." He chuckled, pulling her closer by snaking an arm around her waist rather sneakily, whispering to her ear, "But tonight, I am king. And you're my queen."

With that, they exited their guestroom.
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"I present to you, Queen Helena of the Northern Isles!"

The northern queen gracefully walked up to her throne, yet remained standing. Her long dress consisted fiery colors to represent her abilities, her orange cape adorned with royal fur, her ruby crown sitting on her head. Ruby earrings are worn on her ears, her eyes gazing at the large amount of guests that just took their respective places in the spacious ballroom.

"The queen has a few words to say before we start the party." Ronald announced curtly, before taking his place beside the throne.

Helena nodded, beginning, "First of all, I would like to thank each and every one of you for attending my son's and future daughter in law's engagement party, it is a pleasure to hold this event; that would mark a significant impact on my son's life. He has chosen a fine woman to spend the rest of his life with, and I am finally getting the daughter I've always wanted. And that is all. Without further a do, I present to all of you—Prince Aiden of the Northern Isles, and Queen Elsa of Arendelle!"

A loud applause erupted from the crowds, as the main couple began walking down, making their way to Helena's side. Elsa clung onto Aiden's arm anxiously, not used to large crowds. Aiden squeezed her hand comfortingly, kissing her forehead and leading her.

Soon, the pair had reached Helena's side, Elsa trying her best not to summon frost once she faced the entire Northern Isles. Aiden tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, whispering, "You're doing great, my love."

Elsa blushed, nodding.

Helena finally declared for the party to start, snapping her fingers. With that, the orchestra began playing the score for waltz. Many pairs went to the dance floor as soon as they heard music.

Aiden offered Elsa his hand, a goofy grin on his face, "M'lady, would you care for a dance?"

Elsa giggled, whacking Aiden's shoulder, but kissed his cheek, answering a yes. Aiden accompanied her to the dance floor, his hand on her waist, while Elsa's hand intertwined with his other, the two of them beginning to dance.

Anna enthusiastically pulled Kristoff's hand, joining her sister in the dance floor. She and Kristoff were at the chocolate corner, since, where else could they be?

Aiden suddenly realized the intensity of their dance, Elsa now going to the point where she sways her hips to the music. Whenever he and Elsa dance, they both take it so seriously that it felt like they are the only dancers in the room.

He twirled her, locking their eyes, and gently dipped her.

Elsa smirked, locking their position with her leg trapping his bent one. Her braid swung down as they stayed that way for a few seconds more before Elsa stood herself up, letting Aiden grasp her hips, lifting her up.

The other dancers abandoned the dance floor, watching the serious duo in awe.

Elsa pushed Aiden away, gently dancing away from him. Aiden grinned, dancing his way after her.

They mischievously chased their way around the dance floor, Elsa teasing Aiden by driving him in circles. Aiden groaned playfully, oh, snowflake, two can play at that game.

He dashed after her, catching her waist and locking their bodies together, intertwining their hands. Elsa sent him a signal, with him nodding affirmatively.

She summoned a flurry to shoot up across the air, while Aiden blasted flickers of fire. The flurry and the tiny flames combined, shaping into a perfect heart, the color shifting into pink.

The crowds powerfully clapped, amazed by the beauty of the display.

Elsa giggled, pressing their foreheads together blissfully. Aiden smiled, leaning closer, before finally locking their lips in a deep kiss. The crowds' applaud intensified as they kissed, some whistles and cheers being thrown too.

Maybe the best night of their lives.

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