I got the idea for this from a dream I had. This first chapter wasn't in it, but later chapters will be.
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Elsa sighed, staring out the windows. Her blond hair was tied in a braid and put in a bun. A man entered the room with short brown hair and a mustache.
"Hello, welcome to Arendelle." She said.
The man smiled, bowing. "It's an honor to be here."
When he stood up, she waved a hand for him to sit down, and then she looked at him. "Let's get down to business."
"Agreed."
"What is your prince like?"
"hmm…" He tapped his chin for a bit then continued. "He's smart, strong, handsome and brave."
"Is there anything that my kingdom could benefit from our marriage?"
"A man who would always put his people first. And money of course."
"Ok, now some personal questions. What is his favorite color."
"Red."
"Favorite food."
"Steak."
Now came down to one of the deciding questions. "What is his favorite season."
"Spring."
Elsa kept her face and posture strait, but she was getting bored of the princes who just didn't seem right, who probably wouldn't fit in her life correctly. She stood up, holding a gloved hand out for him to shake.
"Ok, we're done here. Thank you for your time." She smiled to the man as he left, but as soon as those doors closed, she slid to her chair, her head in her right hand.
The doors opened again and she straitened, only to relax again when she saw her sister.
"Hi Anna."
"Hi Els. What do you think of the last guy?"
"He's not right. I think the guy may not have told the complete truth, and the prince doesn't like winter. What am I going to do?"
"What do you mean?"
"I have to find a suitor before my next birthday, or I'll no longer be Queen. It's just that, none of these men fit, none will work."
Elsa hung her head, and Anna put an arm around her. "I wish there was something that I could do to help."
"Not unless you can create the perfect match for me." Elsa sighed, then stood up and went to the window. Anna followed and the watched their kingdom together.
Jack woke, his hair matted from his dream. It was one he'd had a lot in the recent years.
It was about a little girl with platinum blond hair and icy blue eyes. They had played together with the girl's younger sister who had red hair.
He remembered how the girl had been fascinated by the fact that he could produce ice, and create snow. But then he had to go, her heard her pleading, "Please, Jack. Stay and play."
He had told her he couldn't. She had looked at him with a crestfallen expression, and then he left. He didn't see her again.
Then, years later, there had been a freeze in a land called Arendelle. He hadn't caused it. Then he saw a woman with platinum blond hair and icy blue eyes. She had created an ice castle on a mountain, and then had returned home to fix everything.
Jack shook his head, standing up and grabbing his crooked staff. While that was a dream, it was also a memory, and an increasing one. He looked around the castle room he had been given and then put on some clothes. Then he walked out and went toward the room where he would find Sandy.
"Sandy." He said.
The dream guardian turned.
"I've been having this dream recently, and no matter how hard I try, I keep seeing it, more and more frequently."
Sandy nodded. Then created a sand symbol above his head.
Jack nodded. "Okay. So something about this girl is important?"
Sandy smiled.
"Thank you." Then Jack stood up and left the room.
Dun, dun, dun!
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