Catradora
Standing outside Bright Moon's castle gave Frosta an epiphany, she really should have made an effort to forge more relationships outside of the Alliance. If she had, she might've been able to go to someone else with this problem, which is all she can think about, no matter how hard she tries. Frosta tried to deny it at first, tried to play it off as being excited to finally have a friend her own age, but she could no longer deny that what she was feeling was different from how she felt towards her other friends. To her horror Frosta realized she had a crush, and even worse she was going to get advice about it from Catra and Adora.
Frosta knocked on the door to their room hoping they were alone, the last thing she wanted to do was to spread this around. Adora answered and said "Frosta? What are you doing here? I mean, I'm glad to see you, and all, but--" sensing she was about to ramble Frosta cut her off with "Can I come in? I... need to talk to you about something." Adora responded with "Uh, sure, but Catra's here, so if you want to go somewhere else," Frosta sighed "No, I want to talk to her too." Surprised, she let her in and called for Catra to join them, "What's going on," said Catra, "Don't you princesses usually have a meeting first before you ask for our help?" Frosta said "This isn't a princess thing, it's a… personal thing. Do you guys remember any of the younger cadets from the Horde?" This caught both of them off guard, even though the war ended over a year ago people rarely asked them about their life in the Horde. "Uh, yeah" responded Catra, "Cobalt was in charge of training cadets, but I had to oversee the advancement exam anytime a group moved up a level" and Adora followed up with "I also remember a little about them, why do you want to know?" They're confusion only grew when Frosta's face got red as she asked them, "Do you guys remember a cadet named… Spidra?"
"Spidra?" they both repeated, and after thinking for a minute they both recalled who Frosta was talking about. Vague memories of a macabre, blue-skinned girl with a short red peekaboo hairstyle came flooding to the two girls. "Wasn't she that creepy Arachna girl all the other cadets were afraid of?" Catra said, angering Frosta. "She's not creepy! She's cool, and smart, and pret-! I… I mean, she's…" as she was sputtering out mid-tirade, Catra and Adora finally realized why Frosta had come to talk to them. "Oh my stars, you LIKE her!" screamed Adora, causing the heat in Frosta's face to rise, just like the laughter in Catra's throat. Powering through the embarrassment, Frosta yelled "Yes, all right! I like her! And since she was in the Horde, and you were in the Horde, I thought… maybe you could give me some advice on how to tell her?" For a moment they stared at her like she had grown a second head, and then Catra said "You want dating advice… from us?" causing Frosta to think for a moment. "I mean… it seemed like a good idea a minute ago, but now that I'm here, I'm kind of… remembering who you are, and I think I may have made a mistake" said Frosta, causing Adora to rub the back of her neck in discomfort. Flatly, Catra responded with "Yeah, we can't help you" and Frosta awkwardly excused herself from their room.