Chapter 1

Anna and Kristoff's Wedding

It had been 3 years since Anna and Kristoff had met and started dating. They were finally getting married and the entire kingdom of Arendelle was invited to the princess's wedding. All were cheerful and excited.

Anna and Elsa were both getting ready for the wedding, Anna wearing a beautiful white dress which was fitted to her frame perfectly, her brilliant red hair pulled into a loose, single braid. Elsa was wearing an elegant light blue dress that complimented her platinum blonde hair which was let down and curled for the event. The royal siblings were anticipating the marriage with delight.

"Hey, Elsa, would you mind helping me tie the corset? I can't quite get it." Anna eagerly asked her sister.

"Of course." Elsa replied with a similar tone.

Elsa walked gracefully towards her sister. She grabbed the strings, pulled with the slightest effort, and then tied them into a beautiful bow.

Anna gasped slightly as the corset tightened.

"Thanks." She said.

"My pleasure." Elsa responded. Suddenly, an idea popped into her head. "Do you mind if I add a little frost to your dress? I promise it'll look great."

With hesitation, Anna complied. "Just don't freeze me again."

Elsa laughed. "Of course not. I've got much better control now and you know it."

With a flick of her wrists, Elsa frosted a beautifully elaborate lace design onto Anna's dress that traveled from the bottom hem to her waist in an ivy fashion.

Anna looked at her dress in the full length mirror and gasped.

"Too much?" Asked Elsa.

"No, it's beautiful. Oh, Elsa, I love it!" Anna ran and hugged her sister.

"I'm glad you like it." Elsa stated.

Elsa was glad that her younger sister was getting married, but felt something else also. She saw the way Anna and Kristoff looked at each other and longed to feel that way about someone too. As much as she was happy for Anna, she was envious too.

Suddenly, the siblings could hear the organ pipe up a wedding march and soon the choir vocalized with it. With a nervous sigh, Anna turned away from the mirror.

"It's time." She said.

Elsa faced the door and held her breath, counting the beat to herself.

'4...3...2...'

The door opened. Elsa walked through holding a blue and white bouquet. Slowly she walked down the isle and she eventually heard Anna's hesitant steps following behind her.

Elsa saw as heads turned first towards her, then her younger sister. Knowing that Anna was about to be married before her made her a little jealous but mostly she was happy for Anna. But she couldn't entirely suppress her jealousy.

They had reached the end of the isle, where Kristoff was waiting a handsome suit. He took Anna's hand and the lovers smiled at each other. They then faced the priest and the ceremony began.

Elsa stood to her sister's left and looked upon the onlookers. She scanned to see who was there. She noticed several people from Arendelle, a few from Ireland and Scotland and many other places, proudly showing the colors and emblems of their countries. But one face stood out. The face of silver haired man. He wasn't old though. He seemed to be about Elsa's age. He had light blue eyes and a pale complexion. He also seemed to look sort of elf like. Over all, he was good looking.

Elsa decided that he also looked the type to be mischievous. He turned his head and noticed Elsa looking at him. He smiled and winked at her.

Elsa looked away, her face hot with blush.

"You may now kiss the bride."

Anna flung her arms around Kristoff and they shared a romantic kiss. There was applause from all around. Elsa smiled in approval.

Seeing them still kissing, Elsa then made a large decision. She decided that one day, she will love someone as much as Anna loved Kristoff.