"He really does have feelings for me, doesn't he?" Elsa asked softly.

"Never heard him talk about anyone the way he talks about you."

"Well, I'm going for my walk now."

"You might consider letting him come. Otherwise, he's going to follow behind you anyway."

"Ok."

She found Gilan a few moments later.

"Hey, I changed my mind. Do you still wanna come with me?" she asked.

"Of course!!!"

They walked up the mountain.

"Where are we going?" he asked.

"I-I want to show you something. "

"Alright."

She led him to the palace she made of ice.

"This is amazing, how is this possible in the middle of summer?" he asked in wonder and amazement.

"Ummm, Gilan, there is something I need to tell you."

"Anything."

"I kind of built this place."

"Really? How? It's amazing."

"You might want to back up."

She took off her gloves, and took a deep breath.

She used her powers to create a few ice chandeliers and to make a very light snow.

"That's amazing! How long have you had those powers?"

"Since I was born, really."

"You're amazing."

"Not.... Not when my powers put the entire kingdom in jeopardy. That happened a year ago, and I'm ashamed. That's why.... when my sister isn't around to remind me.... I have... nothing to be afraid of, I wear gloves. They help.... keep my powers at bay so.... I don't harm.... anyone." she explained softly, as if she was scared  he would hate her now. She put on her gloves and turned away from him

He was confused on why she was acting like that, until he realized her fear.

"Elsa, this doesn't change anything. I don't hate you and I'm not afraid of you. I am confident that you have your powers under control. Alright?" he whispered, standing behind her and taking her hands in his.

"Ok," she replied nervously.

He pressed his lips to her neck and she suddenly stiffened, then shivered.

She stepped out of his grasp, and turned around.

"Do you play piano?" she asked.

"A little, but I'm not very good."

She took his hand and led him to another room, in which was a piano.

She sat down, him beside her, and she played Fur Elise, or Beethoven's fifth.

"Nice," he commented.

She guestured for him to play, and he played In The Hall of the Mountain King.

"You're really good at it!" she said.

"My father, Sir David, is better. He taught me to play."

"I like your skill just fine." she said.

A grin spread across his face as she laid her arm on his shoulder and laid her head on her arm. He subconsciously slipped his arm around her waist.

"Elsa?"

"Yeah?"

"I need to tell you something."

"Alright. Go ahead."

"I-"

"Hi! I'm Olaf and I like warm hugs!" Olaf said, as he ran into the room, causing Elsa to stand suddenly, removing herself from Gilan's arms, which, of course, he did not want to happen.

"Olaf! When did you get here?" Elsa asked.