Anna and Elsa were playing in the snow together. It had been almost a year since Anna's 19th birthday. Anna was engaged to Kristoff, and they were going to get married in a year. Anna and Elsa were having some special sister time.
"Elsa, what do you want to play?" asked Anna.
Elsa grinned mischievously. "How about... SNOWBALL FIGHT!" she shouted, creating a big tower of snowballs. Anna ducked. "No fair!"
The sisters were locked into an intense snowball fight. Anna had built a snow wall to protect herself from the snowballs Elsa was hurling at her. Then Anna grabbed some snow and made it into a snowball. She threw it at Elsa. Elsa laughed, pelting another bunch of snowballs at her sister.
Kristoff came by. "Hey, Anna, want to..."
A stray snowball hitting him in the nose cut him off.
"Anna, looks like you need a little help," Kristoff said. He hurried behind Anna's wall and made many snowballs to throw at Elsa.
When Elsa saw that she was outnumbered, she began making larger snowballs. She threw them faster, hitting Anna and Kristoff in the face.
Olaf walked over, oblivious to the snowball fight. "I can't seem to find my nose," he said.
Sven went over to the snowman and plopped Olaf's nose onto his face. "Thanks, buddy!" Olaf said happily. "You found my nose!"
Sven picked up the snowman and walked over to Kristoff. "You're playing snowball fight?" asked Olaf. "I'll join in!"
Olaf's head and butt went flying at Elsa. "Did I score?" his head asked.
"Olaf!" Elsa cried, rolling his head back at Anna's side.
Sven found that his antlers were great for making snowballs. He helpfully dug up the snow as the others threw snowballs. Elsa was hopelessly outnumbered. She was about to give up when a voice said, "May I join?"
Standing behind her was a young man with platinum-blonde hair and blue eyes. His skin was as pale as Elsa. He held a staff in his hand, and he wore an ice coat. On his chin was a wisp of a beard.
Elsa nodded breathlessly. This man was strangely handsome to her. He moved to stand next to her. Then he swirled his hands, creating a pile of snowballs. Elsa was amazed. This man had ice powers just like her!
Elsa and the man pelted snowballs at Anna, Kristoff, Olaf, and Sven until they gave up. Anna held up her hands. "I declare a truce!"
Elsa giggled at her sister. Anna ran over to join Elsa. "Who is that man?" asked Anna.
"I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name," Elsa told the young man.
The man smiled. "I am the Ice King. I live in the clouds where I rule winter."
Anna smiled. "You like him, don't you," she teased Elsa.
Elsa's cheeks got rosy. "You never can tell," she said.
Anna giggled, then ran back to Olaf, Sven, and Kristoff.
"So, why did you come down from the clouds?" Elsa asked the Ice King.
The Ice King's cheeks turned a shade redder. "I saw you making snowballs and wanted to see this girl that had ice powers like me."
"I am a queen," replied Elsa.
"As I can see," the Ice King replied kindly.
Elsa's stomach began to growl. "You'll have to excuse me," said Elsa. "It is time for lunch at the castle."
Anna bounded over. "Did you say lunch? I'm starved!"
Elsa laughed and followed her sister to the castle. The Ice King waved to her.
