Elsa:she sat still, her arms bound by enchanted tape that shimmered faintly with runes, dimming the frost at her fingertips. Snowflakes circled her gently as she took a deep breath, eyes calm and unwavering You may silence my magic, she whispered, but not who I am. Even restrained, Elsa held the quiet dignity of a queen—unbroken, waiting, and ready
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