The Snow Queen

by AtomicPirate

"I'm not a nutter!" She shouted. Sherlock rolled his eyes. "Don't be daft, of course you are. Why else did you move to London?" Elsa gawped at the man, her mouth open slightly. Sherlock continued. "But the more important thing is: You're. Not. Ordinary." He gestured to her hands, frozen and very, very blue. "If I may?"

1. Chapter 1

Prolouge:

Anna Arendelle bit her lip, wrapping her cloak tighter around her shoulders as she stepped out into the dreadful cold. Inside her thoughts, she cursed herself for betraying her sister so easily. But... Anna paused in her thoughts for a moment. No. Elsa needs help. If my sister's ever going to control it, then she needs help.

Anna grimaced as she hailed the taxi. I just hope he can help her.

The young woman clambered into the taxi and shut the door hastily. "221 B Baker Street, please," She told the driver.