" A/N this is an idea I got from a dream. I don't know if it's a good one but please enjoy, 'We're not alone'.

Summary: He needs someone. She thinks she's content. When ice and snow collide, it always ends in a storm.

Disclaimer: I do not own Frozen, Rise of the Guardians or any characters.

Disclaimer: I do not own any Disney or DreamWorks characters.

I do own this concept.

I do own all my OCs

Chapter 1

I'm missing something…

I was sitting on the balcony railing looking over my land, Overland. The beautiful mountains glowed where the setting sun hit them. I closed my eyes, and rubbed my wrist, feeling him come up behind me. "Master," He came to stand next to me, his arms behind his back, "I felt you call for me. What might I do to serve you? Look," I gestured to the land, "I have everything, power, wealth, obedient subjects and an eternity to enjoy it. What more could a man ask for?" I looked to him, his eyes closed in confusion. "I do not know Master. What more could you ask for? If you wish for it I shall find it." I sighed, and leaned my head against my staff. "I have everything, but…" I looked up to the stars, "It seems I have nothing."

He looked at me in confusion, "Master perhaps you desire the company of one of the village girls? No," I shook my head. "They've become too flimsy, too simple. They just throw themselves at my feet. Where's the challenge, the feel of adventure, the desire? They all simply lay back with no feeling of passion, of love for me. Master," he placed his hand on my shoulder, "I could find you a different girl Go to a different country. Maybe what you need is a different type of girl. You may just need more variety- I don't need nor do I want a pleasure companion." I hung my head, "but…" I looked at my hands and then put my left hand up, "A companion is what I need…" I bit my lip, "Master you just said- I don't want her for the night. I want a wife. A woman to warm my castle, too look at me with love in her eyes, to love me and only me." I walked back inside my room and ran to the bookcase. My fingers gently skimmed the spines searching… Aha! I plucked a silver book and began to flip through the pages.

"Master," My servant floated towards me, "Master may I ask what you are doing? Looking," I murmured as I continued, "for…" I bit my lip in frustration; my eyes were beginning to hurt! "My lord… Yes!" I stopped and he jumped slightly, "Master-? I knew it!" I cheered and smiled. "Yes! I knew it! Master," he stepped forward. "What has excited you so? This!" I clutched the book and laughed with pure joy. "…Master," he reached for my book, but I kept a tight grip on it. "What has the mirror book shown you?" The mirror book, my mirror book, it has the power to show me anything I desire. I could know anything about a person, their name, age, where they lived and their appearances. All the mythical beings I could ever think of were in this never-ending book. "Her!" I looked at him indignantly, "My wife, my love my Queen! Master…" he raised his hands as if to calm me. "What? Who is this woman? She," I looked down at the moving picture of her. She's so beautiful, "is the Snow Queen? Snow Queen?" He sounded so confused, "Yes. The Snow Queen, she is perfect for me," I stroked the picture, "The Ice King." My servant nodded, "What are your orders, my lord? Go to Arendelle, and bring me my Queen." He bowed and went to the window, "Wait." I said, and he stopped. "You must be careful. She is my beloved Angel, if she is hurt… Of course Master. Go Pitch. Go, go and find my Queen. Yes, King Jack." He disappeared with the shadows.

I sat on my bed, and pulled the bed curtains closed. Looking down at the picture, she was dancing on a mountain summoning snow and ice. She looked so beautiful. "Goodnight," I stroked the picture, "my Elsa."

A/N Alright… what do you all think? The title is a thought, if you have a suggestion I'll listen. I adore suggestions, theories, reviews, and constructive criticism. Bye love y'all XOXO.