Hello everyone. This isn't my first ever story, just my first Frozen story on this account. This story is rated T because of dark themes and other things that will happen in this story. This is basically my rendition on Frozen, only in a darker story. Without further ado.. heres the first chapter

Disclaimer: I do not own Frozen in any way


Every good story starts with a good firm beginning. Our story begins with those four oh too familiar words…

Once upon a time in a kingdom known as Arendelle, a small miracle was born. On the coldest night of the shortest day of the year, Queen Idun of Arendelle went into labor. The nurses were called and her beloved husband, King Agdar was there by her side. After an agonizing three hours of giving birth, a princess with small tufts of golden hair was born. The child's parents named her Elsa and proclaimed that she will one day rule this kingdom. At long last, their prayers and hopes were answered and they were granted a healthy, beautiful baby girl.

Once the morning arose, the whole kingdom rejoiced when their beloved King and Queen came forth to present their long awaited princess. The festivities lasted for over a week and word spread near and far about the princess' birth. The King held a ball in his daughters honor and invited everyone, great and small. Kings, Dukes and Governors came forth to pay their respects to the King and Queen of Arendelle, as well as to lay their eyes on their new daughter.

Everything was now perfect in the kingdom and everyone was filled with a joyful heart. Sadly though as they say, all good things must come to an end.

Six months passed by and one day when Elsa's nurse went in to change her and bring her before her parents like she does everyday, she noticed something odd. It was nearing summer and the windows in the little princess's nursery were coated with a small frost that was shaped like little snowflakes. The room was also chilly and she swore she saw a small coat of snow on the ground. She didn't start taking concern in any of this that is until she leaned over the crib to pick up the baby. Elsa was letting out cute little giggles like she always did, but this time as she wiggled her arms around, small bursts of ice and snow appeared.

The nurse sent for the King and Queen at once and when they arrived, she told them of what was becoming of their child. There was old folk tales of children being born with certain gifts and powers, but such a thing hasn't happened in over a hundred years. The Queen thought of her daughter's powers as a beautiful gift, but the King had other ideas about it. He remained quiet as he watched his wife pick up their baby and twirled her around joyfully.

After that morning, the King charged his wife and the nurse that they should tell no one about their child's secret ability, else someone tries to kidnap her worse, try to have her murdered as a witch. After hearing the King's words, the Queen feared for her child's safety and ordered that an extra guard stand by the princess' door every night. The King on the other hand took to his study to read up on a book full of magic. There was no cure or remedy for cleansing powers out of someone, but any sort of magic could be controlled and hidden with practice.

Once the princess began walking and started to understand words, the King took her aside every day to read the chapter in the old magic book about concealing powers learning to control them. Elsa being less than a year old barely understood about what was going on with her and didn't know or notice her powers yet. She only nodded when her father spoke directly to her and nibbled on the bottom of her dress.

Everytime Adgar finished reading that certain chapter; he would hold his daughter up and look into her deep blue eyes, "Now Elsa," he spoke, "all great powers come with a price and a chance of danger happening. Remember, no matter what happens, you have to control yourself. Conceal it, don't feel it, don't let it show..."

The King and Queen watched as their baby girl grew up and at long last at age two, she started to understand her powers. She would do simple and cute things with it, make a small skating rink for her dolls, put ice in her pink lemonade or just make pretty patterns up her window. Elsa giggled gleefully one day when she made it snow on her bed and watched as the snow floated off the bed everytime she jumped up and down on it.

Though everything was about as normal as it could be in the castle, the King was still in doubt about his only child. He continued to try and hide her from as many people as he could and found himself scolding his daughter whenever she used her powers in vain an even tried to order her to stop using them. He always forgot she was only two and didn't quite know how to stop it, yet that didn't stop him from eyeing his daughter and watching her every move and use her powers when she thought no one was looking.

Adgar knew that his child's powers would only grow stronger as she got older, and that worried him greatly. Especially when he learned his wife was once again with child. He secretly prayed that their next child would turn out normal and without powers and that Elsa would never do anything to hurt their new baby. He knew his wife worried about him because of all the time he spent in his study and how he wouldn't always tell her what he was up to, but he was doing this for hers and their future baby. At this point in time, he didn't care if their new child were a prince or mother princess, just as long as he or she didn't have powers..


That's the end of the Prologue. Anna of course is born in the next chapter and thats when our story really begins. Maybe its just me but, in the movie I felt like Elsa and Anna's father was a hard man and Elsa seemed afraid of him. Hopefully this story will explain a bit of my thoughts on it.. Anyway, any comments? I'd love to hear them. I'll post the next chapter real soon.