Elsa

I could hardly believe it! The excitement built up inside me and I could hardly contain it. The day of my sister Anna's coronation had finally come; the day I had been waiting almost my entire life for was there! I wasn't exactly sure why it had to be held in the winter, but that wasn't really important to me, mainly at that time, when I was focused on Anna. I would finally have the chance to talk to her after many years of her running away to hide in her room. Or at least, it seemed like she was avoiding something, or maybe someone. Especially after my parents' death...

Well, the point is that I was thrilled to have a chance to talk to my sister for the first time in what felt like forever. As soon as I was woken up and reminded of what day it was, I hurriedly got dressed and styled my hair as quickly as I possibly could. I raced down the steps, and as soon as I noticed that the gates were beginning to open, I ran though them, delighted at the thought of leaving the castle after so many years.

Earlier, I would have stayed locked up inside my home, trying, and failing, to get her to talk to me. I usually would ask her if she wanted to build a snowman, because that was what I mainly remembered us doing when we were once kids, and friends. Sadly, the only answer I got out of her was silence, or being told to go away.

But, finally, I decided to go out of the castle and make friends, which was something I hadn't done in many years. I made a few feeble attempts to converse with passersby, but everyone seemed too busy even to notice that the princess of Arendelle was trying to talk to them. Thankfully, I came across a young man about my age who didn't seem too busy being caught up in his thoughts to notice me. He had spiky brown hair, eyes the color of chocolate, and pale skin that was just barely a shade darker that mine. He was wearing a chestnut cloak, along with similarly colored gloves, pants, and boots.

"Uh, hello," I said as I awkwardly approached the man.

"Hi," he replied as he just barely glanced at me and then continued to keep his eyes forward, focusing on his task of leading a reindeer that was pulling a cart full of items, with a young girl and old man casually riding on top of the potential hazard. "No offense, but why are you so dressed up? Is there some sort of special occasion going on that I don't know about, or are you just filthy rich?"

I giggled silently, placing my hand over my mouth as I always did. "Both, actually. I can't believe you don't know. Today is the day of my sister Anna's coronation. Why did think so many people are arriving in Arendelle and chatting excitedly?"

"I don't know... Maybe they were here looking for job opportunities?" He suddenly came to a halt, and the reindeer just barely stopped in his tracks in time to prevent a tragic accident. The guy stared at me with wide eyes. "Wait... You're... YOU'RE A PRINCESS?!"

"Well, yes, but I wouldn't make a big deal out of it. It's not like I'm a queen or anything."

"Yeah, I'm only just a princess who's sister is soon becoming the queen and get everything I want."

"Hey!" I was slightly amused by his sarcasm, but I was also offended. "If I got everything that I want, then why are my parents dead and my sister won't even look me in the eye for no reason that I can comprehend?!"

The man blushed and gazed down at his shoes. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't judge. That was wrong of me."

I smiled kindly, letting him know that I forgave him. "It's alright. I sometimes also accidentally judge people. It's just good to keep in mind that although it may seem like someone has it made, they're probably going though something that you had no idea about. It's also good to keep what judgement you've made to yourself and remember that that's most likely not truth."

"Yeah, I'll keep that in mind." He continued to walk, and I followed.

"Sorry, I got so caught up in our conversation that I forgot to ask for your name."

"My name is Jack," he answered, chuckling lightly.

"I'm Elsa."

"That's a pretty name."

"Thank you."

We continued our conversation, until we soon arrived at the home he was moving into. "Well, I probably should go."

"Yeah. So, is there any place where we could continue talking after the coronation?"

"Actually, there is. We're going to celebrate my sister becoming a queen by ice skating before sunset."

"I'll be there."

"Alright. Goodbye!"

"Bye!" The last thing that I heard from Jack after I left was him command the older man riding on the cart, who turned out to be his grandpa, and a young girl, who I assumed to be his sister, to help him haul the contents of the wagon into the house.