This fic is finished, one chapter a day till next Sunday. After The Nutcracker's first representation, Odette is determined to make Félicie the future Prima Ballerina of the Opéra. She has been up that hill before, she would know best how to help her, even if it means she will live by proxy from now on. Still better than not living at all, like she did those last ten years, right?
"Why do you dance?" That question was easy to answer. It was the only thing that gave her life purpose. It was the only thing that made her life worth living. "What should I live for, if I cannot dance?" That question was harder. She still had no answer.
What if Anna and Kristoff had children? What if one of them was kidnapped at a young age? Waht if one of them was a mother of a certain ballerina girl? Short story , most from the POV of Felicie's mother