Ok, I had to give in! I've always wanted to do a hetalia adaptation of a disney movie and since the little mermaid has been done over and over...and Frozen is still really popular XD
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"Mathew! Mathew! Somebody help! Mama! Papa!" Arthur screamed. The ball room cold, the marbled floor was now an ice skating rink, piles of snow gathered in a circle formation.
"Arthur! Mathew!" the boy's parents burst through the door in a state of high panic.
"I didn't mean to hurt him!"
"Arthur it's okay" his mother held his shoulders as their father scooped up the youngest.
"He's ice cold"
"Dear!"
"We need to take him to them" the four dashed through the palace to the stables. Hooves pounding, breaths raging, panic rising…..
"He will not remember any of this. But at least it is his head that is frozen. Heads can be changed, we are lucky it is not the young prince's heart. Hearts are not easily changed"
"Arthur you need to learn to control your power"
"We can teach him to hide it"
That was years ago….
"Arthur I know you're in there, why won't you come out?" Mathew sighed leaning against the same door he had leaned against every morning for the last eleven years. Now the youngest prince as eighteen and tomorrow was Arthurs twenty-first birthday.
"Mathew please do go away" Mathew mimicked the words that were spoken on the other side of the door. He had heard them for years. Sliding a gloved hand through his chin length hair of blonde, fingering the strip of albino that was singularly located. For as long as he could remember he had, had that streak. Whereas he was a honey blonde, Arthur was a much paler blonde and this streak resembled his color much closer to his. Stepping back from the door he turned walking down the hall. Tomorrow the doors opened, for the first time in forever. The carpets of deep red sprawled down the hallways lined with photos of the past and exquisite realms outside the land of Hetalia. Mathew strolled down the halls, long legs taking him in lengths as watched the hustle of the castle. Everything and everybody was in a tizzy for tomorrow the windows opened. Mathew found himself entering the front hall. So was that door!
"Try one of the chocolates my prince?" a maid walking buy with a tray offered him one.
"Thank you" he smiled taking a rounded piece, no bigger than his thumb and popping it into his mouth. Jasmin eyes widened in delight "Maple!"
"Of course my prince" the woman bowed and dashed down the hall towards the kitchen
"I could just stuff all of that in my face" Excitement bubbled deep in his chest, sending a spring into his step. Tommorow! A smile erupted on the quite prince's face. "Nothing's in my way"