It’s funny how things can go downhill so quickly, isn’t it? The Snow Queen had woken up that morning in a literal kingdom of isolation, apart from the rest of the world by a good distance. A safe distance. That’s how it was supposed to be, it was for the best. She read herself those lines day in and day out, never once giving any thought to a possible better solution. She was cursed. She was a monster in the eyes of her people. But really, who could blame them? It was summer, and the people of Arendelle were facing a far worse winter than ever in record