Like They Do it in Stockholm

"Oh, my dear, you almost had it," Elsa cooed, stroking Kaede's cheek lovingly from a crouched position. "You see, it cannot be anything but zis. Zis is the one thing you can give me, don't you understand? Nothing else would make me happier than I am right now." She stood up, rose the bat above her head again, and for a moment, the faux kindness in her eyes gave way to the genuine chill that lied beneath them. "It is all you are good for," she added coldly before bringing the bat down again on her victim's exposed stomach.