Elsa cheered as Anna and Kristoff bumped their lips clumsily against each other. Anna looked stunning in her white gown, with the crown of Arendelle proclaiming her as princess. Kristoff looked slightly less comfortable in a black and white suit, but nevertheless, his expression of radiance was less to none, except maybe Anna.
Elsa hadn't had a normal life, to say the least, she had been born with the power to create and control ice and snow. She had run away when her power had exploded, she had created an eternal winter and frozen her sister's heart, but her sister survived, she had met Kristoff in her attempt to search for Elsa.
Anna bounded up to Elsa in her clumsy way, yet today, it just seemed like another ingredient in the beauty of the day.
"It's going to be your turn next." laughed Anna nudging Elsa.
Elsa pushed her sister playfully away. "Go on, I'll meet you at the ball. With a last fleeting smile at her sister, Anna let herself be dragged away by her new husband.
As they sat themselves down for a grand feast, Elsa slipped away without being noticed. Outside, in the garden the moon was shining down on fresh snow. Elsa wasn't cold, she never was cold, Winter was her kingdom as much as Arendelle. As Elsa stared up at the full moon, a half-forgotten memory brushed against her.
She was out in the garden, staring up at the moon praying for her sister that lay inside, with a streak of ice in her hair. Her small hands traced the outline of a lily, she gasped and stumbled backwards as it immediately cristilized to ice. She tun sat by the side of the fountain and wept. Far on the other side of the castle, the gates closed with an ominous boom. A cold breeze suddenly blew across her, even though the cold didn't bother her, Elsa shivered. Suddenly a figure appeared far on the horizon, he seemed to be at least 8 years older than Elsa and was speeding towards her, she squinted as a mini snowstorm began at her feet. No, conceal don't feel, Elsa thought desperately. The figure then landed beside Elsa, his hair was glowing in the white full moon as he frowned at her. He then broke into a smile she he saw how afraid and desperately depressed she was. Tentatively she smiled back. Starting, he fell back, Elsa then bolted forwards as she created a small pillow of snow that buried him.
"Ooops sorry." Elsa apologised.
"You can see me?" He said, stunned. Elsa frowned
"Shouldn't I be able to?"
"No, no. It's fine." glancing at the snow behind him, he asked, "You created that?"
"No." said Elsa, blatantly lying.
He smiled, as Elsa turned away to go back into the castle, she felt a sharp, cold pain between her shoulder blades. Spinning around, she launched another snowball back at the mysterious stranger. Laughing, they soon got into a massive fight which soon became unfair as soon as Elsa started launching icicles, still they laughed. After an infinite while, they both became exhausted, looking sideways at her, he crouched down and whispered to her "I know a place where you belong." Elsa's eyes shone as at that moment, the Northern Lights exploded overhead. Looking up at the sky, the stranger's face darkened for a moment.
"Where?" Elsa demanded "Where do I belong?"
"I'll come back for you, but, I've got to go right now. Urgent."
All at once Elsa's happiness burst, like a bubble. "How do I know that you'll come back for me? What's your name anyway?"
Smiling, he stood up, "My name is Jack Frost, and I'll be five minutes."
Elsa waited, and as the sun rose, she knew that he wasn't coming back.