An:/ Wow, long time no write. Anyways, I do hope to continue this story. I do not plan however on rushing the Jelsa romance. And probably some of the stuff will be different, such as Jack not being entirely alone for a little over 200 yrs, work with me on it. The story will follow Frozen mostly. R&R please, thanks.

CHAPTER 1: A Boy Named Jack

Elsa was now twelve and it felt like only a year ago she'd almost killed her sister. She'd gotten her own room but she missed Anna wanting to play at night. Quickly she brushed it off. As long as she kept on her gloves she'd be safe. Anna would be safe.
She and her father were going on a small trip around the kingdom. Not the entire kingdom, just a sneak peak at the grounds she'd be ruling one day. It was the last stop they'd make on their week journey. For the most part she loved seeing the prosperous towns. She wished Anna could have come along as well but she had to stay in the castle for it would be too cold for her. As they continued the woods seemed a little more bitter yet warming. It was small and seemed less fortunate compared to the other towns.
"Come along Elsa, this is Burgs, the last town," her father stated.
The two exited the carriage seeing the town. Her father met up with an official of sorts before going into the larger building.
"Elsa, wait out here with the guards I'll be back shortly," he said.
Elsa nodded in understanding. She looked at the people walking around with piles of furs and stacks of grain. It wasn't as unfortunate as she thought. She looked up at one of the guards before she felt something warm hit her cloak.
"Hey!" She shouted annoyed.
"Oh," a boy said.
Elsa saw herself looking at a boy not much older than her. His hair was a warm brown color and his eyes were an amber brown.
"I'm sorry your majesty," he apologized looking the guards.
"It's fine," Elsa said coldly.
"I'm Jackson, but I'm better known as Jack."
"Pleasure, I'm Princess Elsa but you already knew that."
A younger girl that looked like him ran up.
"Jack come on, we were playing a snowball—" she said quickly, then she looked at Elsa.
Her eyes went wide before she gave a curtsy. Elsa giggled. The girl reminded her so much of Anna. Then she went back to holding herself like she should.
"Your majesty, would you like to play in a snowball fight with us?" The girl asked.
"I'd love to," Elsa smiled.
She looked at the guard.
"I'll be back shortly, I'm going to play with some friends," Elsa said.
"Princess," the guard said.
"I said I would be back."
With that she left with Jack and the girl. They went closer into the wood. Grinning she took off one of her gloves and wrapped it in her belt.
"Why are you doing that Princess?" Jack asked curiously.
"Promise you two will keep a secret?" Elsa said.
"We promise," the two said.
"Elsa is fine as well," she said.
And with that she created a snowball in her hand.
"Wow," the girl gasped in wonder.
"Well, I thought we were playing a snowball fight?" Elsa smirked.
Elsa had so much fun throwing snowballs and having fun. Then she had bumped into Jack as she tried to throw a snowball at the girl. Their feet tangled as they fell with Elsa on top.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Elsa said blushing.
"It's alright Princess," he smirked.
"Elsa," she corrected him.
The two got up laughing. Elsa threw her arms around Jack hugging him.
"What's the hug for?" He laughed.
"Jack, I wish I could stay with you and have snowball fights," Elsa smiled.
"I'd like that but I'm just apprenticing as a fur trader."
"Then I'd make my father have you be the head fur trader later on."
"You're too kind."
"Being with you, it's the first time I've been truly happy."
Just then she heard the crack of twigs. She pulled a little away from Jack looking for where the noise had come from. The girl had come back exhausted.
"Jack, your majesty, the guards are looking for you," she panted.
"Oh no! Father!" Elsa said.
With that she ran putting her glove back on. They'd reached town where the guards were calling out her name.
"Elsa!" Jack said as she straightened herself out.
"I'm sorry Jackson, perhaps we'll meet again one day," Elsa said not turning around to face him.
"Please, I—"
"Jack that's enough!"
She forced herself not to cry. He tried reaching for her but she ran to find a guard. She hated pulling herself from him but she didn't want to hurt him like she'd hurt Anna.
"Oh good you've retuned princess," the guard said.
"Yes, I'm sorry for inconveniencing my father and guard, I should no have wandered off," Elsa said.
The guard led her to the carriage where her father waited for her. It was hard to tell if he was worried or annoyed. He didn't speak to her for the rest of the trip back.

"Jack, I liked her. Her powers were cool," his sister told him once Elsa had left.
"Yeah," Jack shrugged.
"You liked her."
"She's royalty, I'm a fur trader, wouldn't work out."
"So? Work your way up."
"I'm fun and games, work doesn't agree with me."
"Hmph, well better get back before mum yells at us."
"Yeah."
And with that Jack and his sister left the town square for home.

Elsa was locked herself up in her room again. Her heart ached for Jack but it was a infatuation she convinced herself. Anna was more important than some silly boy. A boy who was of no worth to the throne. She ripped off her gloves channeling the ice around her room. Feeling anything for a boy she barely knew was pointless. Protecting her sister was important but she hated not talking to her. She wanted to scream but then Anna would hear. The ice kept forming until she was too tired to motion her hands. She looked at her room seeing patterns of ice. Then in front of her were ice sculptures of Anna and Jack. Her hand covered her mouth. She wrapped her arms around the sculpture of Jack and cried. Then she pulled away. Angered at herself she'd moved her hand to remove the ice turning it into snowflakes. Then she sat by her door bringing her legs in.
"Do you want to build a snowman?" She heard Anna say.
Her voice carried around the castle fading and rising all the same. She buried her face into her legs.