The wind and snow around them trembled slightly.
Soran grasped his curved sword attentively, and Princess Anna seemed more pious, with a slightly excited expression. Little glittering snowflakes emerged from the sky, dancing in the cold wind and swiftly turning into someone that looked like Princess Anna. She was, however, more mature than Princess Anna, and her figure was taller and more voluptuous. Even without any expression, the figure gave a very powerful aura.
"Anna!..."
The elder Princess landed gently from the air while her clothes didn't move, which made Soran's eyes squint a little.
"Sister!" Princess Anna could not help standing up, opened her arms and wanted to embrace her sister. But then she remembered something, slowed down and gently touched her sister's hand. The elder Princess's fingers turned into snowflakes the instant Princess Anna touched her, but soon recovered its original form.
What!?
