Frozen, A tale of Two Blizzards

by thunder child 14

What if there was a Prince with Elsa's powers? What if he was called over to Arrendelle? What if Elsa and The Prince fell in love? Follow their adventures from the events of "Frozen" to attacks from fire elementals, this is the true story of Frozen and its characters.

1. Chapter 1

Frozen, a tale of two Blizzards part 1

(A.N I must point out that this book starts when Elsa is 18 years old and three weeks before Elsa and Anna's parents set out on their doomed ocean voyage)

Elsa POV

"Elsa, we have some good news" Dad said to me one day.

Curiosity crossed my face, dad never said good news ever since the incident in the ballroom when Anna and I were kids.

"What is it?" I asked.

Dad smiled before he said "Your mother and I have found a kingdom whose prince has powers identical to your own, he is coming over tomorrow"

My heart thudded wildly, a prince with powers like me? I wonder what he would be like.

"Is that why the field over there is being cleared?" I asked pointing over to a rough stretch of land.

"Yes it is" Dad replied.

I stood and watched over Arrendale as the citizens went about their business, completely unaware that I had the powers to control ice and snow, hopefully it would stay that way.

As usual, Anna came running up to the door and knocked on it and as usual she asked "Do you want to build a snowman?"

No matter how much I wanted to go out and play with my younger sister, it was too dangerous in case my powers went mad again.

"Go away Anna!" I said.

I could hear Anna's footsteps as she walked away. It was just then my eyes caught a peculiar painting on the wall.

On it was an image of a silver thing which was flying, it had huge wings, two smaller wings at the back and a large fin on its back and it seemed to be suspended in the air by two cylinders with huge spinning disks on them. The metal thing looked very stubby and small and under the painting a small brass plate read "Prince Thomas of the Western Kingdoms' DC3 aircraft in flight"

I gazed up at the painting for a long while, trying to discover what it meant but nothing sprang to mind except what the Prince of the Western Kingdoms would look like and his powers.

As I thought, my powers began to overflow again, spilling out of me in waves, coating my room in a thin crust of ice and snow.

I asked questions about Prince Thomas to Mum and Dad at dinner but they replied with "You will find out when you meet him but from what we have heard, Prince Thomas is a very kind person and we are sure he can help you"

I just hoped they were right.