The North Mountain stood tall in the dark night, covered in thick white snow as it was throughout the entire year. Elsa's feet sunk into the snow with every step she took while she held the skirts of her dress above her calves to make the walk slightly easier for her. Unfortunately the snow only fell heavier as she continued to trek up the mountain. Arendelle was far behind her and her ice palace that she had built four years ago was now in sight.

It was hard to believe that the whole frozen summer fiasco ended all those years ago. Elsa no longer had to shut herself away, she was no longer feared for her power and since she let Anna back into her life Elsa's power was now under full control. But even though Anna saved herself by sacrificing herself to save Elsa's life, she had never fully recovered. Anna's heart ached with the pain of thirteen years and was slowly frosting over. The streak in her hair slowly grew back and was beginning to take over her roots. Elsa spent many months worrying over her sister's health, Anna tried to live everyday with joy and happiness she was starting to become much less mobile and much more rigid in the little movement she could make.

After Elsa and Kristoff managed to convince Grand Pabbie to come to the palace to take a look at her since Anna couldn't possibly leave the castle he told her that there was nothing he could do, an act of true love wasn't enough to save her this time and what was left of the royal family desperately needed a miracle. Elsa in desperation turned to her father's old books of Norse Mythology. Not many still believed in the legends of Asgard but if memory erasing Trolls and completely unexplained ice magic existed, then it was worth a shot. Elsa was going to attempt what she frankly thought was ridiculous, make contact with Odin. Those myths were like fairy tales to her, her mother used to calmly tell the stories to her whenever she had a nightmare about hurting Anna again.

All of the late King Agdar's books mentioned finding an energy point to host the summoning. Her old ice palace was the only place that Elsa could think of, it did take a lot of her magic to create, and it did give anyone who entered a feeling of security and bliss, as if something wonderful was going to happen. After that all she had to do was give a worthy case for Odin to consider.

Elsa hesitantly opened the doors to reveal the grand entrance room, even after five years everything was still perfectly in tacked. The Queen then removed her shoes and stockings and sculpted herself new shoes from ice, she found it much easier to walk in the palace with shoes made from the same substance as the floor she also removed her cape so she wouldn't risk tripping over the material. The only reason that she wore it was so Anna wouldn't worry, Elsa always said that she never felt the cold but her sister insisted. As she removed the dark material from her shoulders she revealed a dark purple dress, not unlike the clothes the people of the town wore only it had finer embellishments and was full length. She then ran her hand though her white-blond hair to get rid of the tangles that the wind caused.

Despite her determination to get this over and done with Elsa began to feel very anxious about the whole situation as she made her way to the balcony on the top floor, she was about to possibly summon a god after all. Until that moment she had never really considered what would happen if the summoning really did work, Elsa honestly didn't know what to expect if it did. This was her last hope to save Anna from a slow death and she had little hope that this would actually work. Maybe this was simply a waste of time and she should just enjoy every day that she had left with her. Elsa stopped in front of the doors that lead to the balcony. The phrase 'Now or Never' filled her mind as she opened the doors, the moon shined bright and left an eerie glow on the ice.

Elsa looked up at the night sky, taking in the view, and then closed her eyes and spoke her pray.

"Mighty Allfather, I am Queen Elsa of Arendelle and I am in desperate need of your help. A long time ago I seriously hurt my sister." She temporarily cast her mind to the day Anna attempted to confront her on that very balcony but soon returned to her plea "She was cured for a while but now her heart is slowly freezing again, she has done nothing to deserve this and I know that it's all my fault… I am begging you. Please save my sister." The young Queen waited for a response for what seemed like an eternity. She sat down on the ice and waited for something to happen, holding back her tears. She was so desperate for what she knew wad most likely make believe help.

Elsa didn't realise that she had been sitting there for hours until she saw the early morning sun start to rise. Her heart sunk at the sight, knowing that the pray didn't work.

"Come on Elsa, what on Earth were you thinking…" she scolded herself as she let warm tears fall down her face. So that was it, Anna was going to die, and it was all her fault. The only sound that could be heard in the break of dawn was her quiet sobbing, not having lost quite enough pride to completely break down. A song came into her head that her cousin Rapunzel had taught her, she used to use it to control her own magical abilities but now she had lost her power the song was more of a comfort to her. Elsa would often hum it to herself when things with Anna had been especially bad, but this was the first time she felt like it wouldn't relieve any of her pain.

"Flower gleam and glow,

Let your power shine.

Make the clock reverse,

Bring back what once was mine"

As Elsa sung her cousin's song she failed to notice the circle of white light forming in the sky and forming a tube to the nearest possible surface, no more than five feet in front of Elsa.

"Heal what has been hurt,

Change the fates design.

Save what has been lost,

Bring back what once was mine.

What once was mine…" Elsa could barely whisper the last lyric because of the lump in her throat she could barely hold back. Little did she realise that an elderly man stood a little way in front of her with a staff in hand. Even though Odin pitied the Queen he was not easily willing to grant wishes to those who didn't believe in the city of Asgard. After looking at both the Queen's and the dying Princess's past he was willing to make an exception. He started to walk towards Elsa when he realised that she was not aware of his presence.

"I remember when that song was created, we've suddenly lost trace of the flower the song was made for though. I suppose that is a good thing though." Elsa looked up at the Allfather and her eyes widened in surprise. "The thought of immortality is tempting even for a God."

"Allfather Odin," Elsa stumbled to her feet and curtsied to the king of Asgard. Her eyes were still wide open with disbelief, she found herself more shocked that the word 'miracle' crossed her mind more than 'impossible'.

"Queen Elsa of Arendelle" he merely nodded to the Queen, the royalty of Midgard was nothing in comparison to even the lowest rank of nobles in Asgard.