A/N: So this is my third fanfiction, but my first one on Frozen. The first two fanfictions I wrote were based on House of Wax. So like my first work, I'm going to be basing the beginning of the fanfiction on the movie before taking it in my own direction. I got this idea from a tumblr post I saw on facebook, so I'm sure it's already been done. But I wanted to do it anyway. Here's hoping I do okay.

Special note: I do not own Frozen, Elsa, Anna, Hans, the horse, Kristoff or Sven. The last two don't appear yet, but I want to cover my bases for the entire fanfiction. I do own my OC, Raighne.

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The city of Arendelle was buzzing. Everyone was excited for Elsa's coronation, especially her sister, Anna. Anna squealed as she hurried through the opening gates, barely brushing by the throng of people without bumping into anyone. She was hardly paying attention to the guests as she looked around with glee. She lightly bumped into a tall and thin young man who had pale skin and platinum blonde hair that could be considered just as light as Elsa's. He had icy blue eyes, and from the outer corner of his left eye swept a strange black design that went up to his forehead and down to his narrow jaw. His straight posture, the thick choker around his neck, the rings on his finger, and the cross in his left ear all signified he was a prince. He stopped and bowed to Anna.

"Excuse me, Princess," he said politely.

"Oh, um, no, it's my fault!" Anna rushed, fidgeting with the bun in her red hair that had one white strip that ran all the way through it. "Excuse me!" She continued on her way, knowing the prince was shaking his head slightly behind her. But, she didn't care. She was just so elated to finally be out in Arendelle. She had never been allowed outside of the castle gates and no one had ever been allowed in before. The sights, sounds, and smells were almost an overload all at once, but it just made Anna giggle more excitedly.

That was until she had gotten closer to the docks and she met with something hard and muscular. She shrieked, tilting, and automatically moved to catch herself. Her foot just winded up in a small bucket, causing her to lose her balance entirely and she fell back into a small wood rowboat. The rowboat slid up, starting to fall towards the water, but the horse that had knocked into her stepped into the other side, forcing it to stay aloft.

"Hey!" Anna said angrily.

"I'm so sorry, are you hurt?" the rider apologized, looking at her concerned. He was broad shouldered with red hair and light green eyes, and he was extremely handsome.

"Hey," Anna changed her tone quickly. "Uh, ye-n-no, no, I'm okay."

"Are you sure?" He quickly dismounted, getting into the small boat with her.

"Yeah, yeah. I just wasn't looking where I was going, but I'm great... actually..."

"Oh, thank goodness." He smiled as he offered her his hand. She took his hand, getting to her feet with a smile of her own.

"Oh, Prince Hans of the Southern Isles," he introduced himself with a polite bow.

"Princess Anna of Arendelle," she offered with a polite curtsy.

"Princess?" The wheels seemed to turn in his head. "My lady!" He dropped to one knee with his head down so far the back of his neck was completely exposed. His horse immediately dropped his head as well, lifting his hoof. The boat tilted forward, causing Hans to fall forward as Anna fell back, but he was able to plant his feet and catch the princess to keep her from falling. The horse placed his hoof back down to keep the boat from falling, but Hans tumbled back and Anna fell on top of him as a result.

"This is awkward," Anna said. "Not that I mean that you're awkward, I mean I'm awkward. You're gorgeous. Wait, what?"

"I would like to formally apologize for hitting the princess of Arendelle with my horse," he said as he pulled her to her feet. "And for every moment after."

"N-n-n-no!" Anna insisted. "It's fine! I'm not that princess. I mean, if you hit my sister, Elsa, that would be yeeesh! 'Cause you know... Hello." She scratched the horse on his chin as he nickered appreciatively.

"But lucky you, it's just me," she added, smiling. Hans chuckled softly.

"Just you?" he asked, sounding a little surprised. Anna hummed softly and giggled. She found herself staring at the prince in front of her lackadaisically. That was until the bells started ringing. Her face fell as she realized just what that meant.

"The bells!" she gasped. "The coronation! I better go. I have to go. I better go. Uh... bye!" She waved to him, then raced off toward the castle. Hans waved as well, and his horse stepped off the boat, causing him to land in the water with it. He surfaced, spitting water out of his mouth. But he smiled dreamily as he stared off in the direction the princess had gone.

The coronation passed by fairly normal for such a ceremony. Elsa looked beautiful with her own platinum blonde hair pulled back behind her head in a tight braided bun. Anna and Hans had exchanged another quick wave during the ceremony before Elsa was officially crowned queen. The reception was so much more fun, though. There was music, dancing, and food. Elsa was announced when she came into the ballroom, and so was Anna, who had to stand next to her sister.

"Hi," Elsa said softly, with a warm smile.

"H-Hi me?" Anna asked, surprised. "Oh. Um... Hi."

"You look beautiful," Elsa complimented.

"Thank you! You look beautiful-er! Well not fuller. You don't look fuller. I mean more beautiful."

"Thank you." Elsa giggled softly. "So, this is what a party looks like."

"It's warmer than I thought!"

"What is that amazing smell?" Elsa wondered. Both sisters took a moment to sniff the air.

"Chocolate..." they said in unison. They both laughed lightly. Anna smiled, ecstatic that she was finally in Elsa's presence once more. How she had yearned for her sister's company over the years. She was just about to say something, but was interrupted by someone who introduced a funny looking duke. He was short and balding with a toupee, large hooked nose, and a gray mustache. He was trying to invite Elsa to dance, who politely managed to trick Anna into dancing with him instead. He was awful, and also couldn't stop talking about himself. Elsa was giggling when her sister made it back.

"Well he was certainly sprightly..." Elsa commented.

"Especially for a man in heels," Anna complained as she leaned over to rub her foot.

"Are you okay?"

"I've never been better. This is so nice! I wish it could be like this all the time..."

"Me too." Elsa smiled, but then she thought about it and her smile faded. "But it can't."

"Well, why not? I mean-"

"It just can't!" Elsa turned away, throwing her gloved hands up into the air. Anna excused herself and walked away from her sister. Elsa sighed, watching her sister go. They were having a really nice moment finally, and her own issues had to ruin it. She sadly kept her eye on Anna until she had disappeared into the crowd on the dance floor.