[The Snow Queen gasps as the girl makes a much bigger flame this time, the fire attacking the ice viciously and creating an even bigger spiral of steam. Even when the steam cleans the ice is still visibly melting, giving up against the heat and creating a hole in the wall.
Elsa can barely belief it.]
It... Melted. The fire melted my ice... You can melt my ice!
[She brings a hand to her mouth which refuses to close due shock and disbelief, her knees seem to give up, and she slowly lowers herself to sit on the ice stairs. Her eyes don't move away from the melting ice even for a second as tears begin to crowd on them.
Her ice, the ice no one could control or do anything about... It's melting, melting as if nothing. By a girl who can use fire magic as if it was nothing. Like Elsa did with her ice. She had never even dreamed of such a thing being possible.]
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Elsa can barely belief it.]
It... Melted. The fire melted my ice... You can melt my ice!
[She brings a hand to her mouth which refuses to close due shock and disbelief, her knees seem to give up, and she slowly lowers herself to sit on the ice stairs. Her eyes don't move away from the melting ice even for a second as tears begin to crowd on them.
Her ice, the ice no one could control or do anything about... It's melting, melting as if nothing. By a girl who can use fire magic as if it was nothing. Like Elsa did with her ice. She had never even dreamed of such a thing being possible.]