Elsa’s POV
"Phew," as we pushed the door open together in excitement, I felt high up in the air. "It's so great, how fast our plan is working."
Mother chuckled by my side. I could tell how happy she was to have seen her wish come to pass. "Of course, Rhea is nothing. How could she think of being a super madam? She's not made for it at all, you are, my darling little one."
"But of course mother, you raised me. I deserve only the best."
"That's right Elsa," Mother giggled after me and started to run her fingers through my hair. "I only wish you be my little one for as long as you are here." I swallowed nervously as I felt a dip in my stomach. Could it be mother worried because of me? I instantly felt like I should do something to reassure her that I would always be her little one for as
