Aurora had been going steady for a while. It was time to take them back home! Or so she thought. After a bit of convincing, they decided the North Pole, and her father, could wait a while. So instead, after a long, healthy discussion, they've decided on stopping at an ice hotel! After a few weeks of planning, they step off the plane. She recommended one in Canada because it would make an easy trip if they decided to take a trip to the North Pole next. She squeals in excitement the whole taxi ride there. Her partner's gotten more hugs today than in the last week, and she was a big hugger. As the two of them step in the room, her eyes light up fully, the ice reflecting beautifully within them.

Aurora: "Look! Look! It's just like where I grew up! Ooh, I haven't been this nice and cool since I left home!" She laughs with that high pitched joy of hers. She grabs their hand, pulling them further in. "Come on, love! Let's cuddle on the ice! Then we can get lemon snow cones, and play hockey, and..." She keeps going on and on just like when they first met, she had way too many plans for the length of their trip.