It had certainly caught her off guard. Enough so that a few tiny snowflakes began floating down from the ceiling. A small pile had collected on the table before Elsa waved the flakes away.
It would have been rather unconventional back home. In fact, it would have been against all royal rules and protocol. Fortunately for Elsa, it wasn't the same here in Madison Valley or even in the present time.
With both hands resting on Qrow's arm, Elsa was practically glowing. Smiling brightly, she couldn't help but laugh. They were both quite something when it came to such topics.
"It would be my honor." She paused and chuckled. "Yes, of course! It will be a new and exciting way of living after all."