Frozen smiled a bit, "Hopefully I can find a cure for my predicament. We could have a good life here together, don't you think?"
"It is," he said, "I am enjoying this change of events very much." He smiled contentedly and led her off the platform and down the street. "I would presume there is a hotel near the train station."
Sure enough, they quickly found a hotel. It looked as if a fairytale cottage, comfortable and warm, had been made into a hotel.
"Whatever you are comfortable with," she said carefully. She knew how it felt to be trapped, and she didn't want to do that to him. "I'm okay either way."
He thought for a few moments, "I suppose we could get a double, at least for now. Unless, of course, you're comfortable sleeping in the same bed? I want to be a gentlecolt, you decide my dear."
She gave him a look. "Frozen, the first night on the train, you basically embraced me through most of the night. I think sharing a bed is okay." She kissed him on the cheek lightly.
Frozen laughed softly, "You have a point. I rather like the thought of cuddling besides.." He approached the door anf, even though he was carrying bags with his magic, he still used it to open the door and hold it politely for his lady.
"Thank you," she said, entering the room quickly. The room was painted a periwinkle blue, and it was cheerful and warm. A vase of sunflowers sat on a chestnut set of drawers, and the bed was the color of a fawn.
Frozen set their suitcases down near the bed and shut the door behind them. "Cozy, don't you think?" he asked with a tender smile.
She joined him on the bed, resting her head on her hooves. "My mother was born in Manehattan, and my father was born in Canterlot. He died when I was five."
She gave him a smile. "I barely remember him. My mother lives in Vanhoover still." A frown crossed her face. "She's going to be so worried."
"It's probably for the best." she said, melancholy. "She adores Ed, and she wouldn't be able to stand him suffering. She'd tell him where we are."
