A/N: This is my first story ever. Keep that in mind as you read. And thank you so much for clicking even if was on accident

Disclaimer: I do not own Frozen. This was written for fun and nothing more.

Chapter 1

King Agdar POV

I sat in my study at nine pm going over treaties and paper work that needed my attention. Most were already done. They just needed my signature and seal. I could now relax for the next couple of days. I leaned back against my chair exhausted. Being a king can be so overwhelming sometimes. I haven't seen my wife all day. The last time I saw her was this morning when I woke up a six thirty am and she was sleeping. I should be with her more often though. She could go into labor with our first child any day now. The midwife and physician said she wasn't due for another two or three weeks but we knew better. They always come early when you least expect it, because of that we kept them close. I wanted, no needed to be there for her. What if...No I can't think like that. She is going to pull through this. She won't suffer my mother's fate when she gave birth to my younger sister. She may not look it, but she is very strong. Just then I heard a knock on the door interrupting my thoughts.

"Yes, come in." I said. My manservant Kai entered and bowed.

"Your Majesty, the Queen just went into labor."

"Very well, thank you Kai." I said smiling. With that, Kai bowed and exited. I was still smiling. My little prince or princess was finally coming. I quickly got up and made my way toward my bed chamber. When I got there the midwife was there spreading my wife's legs apart and the physician was next to her in case something went wrong. My wife Idun was on the bed panting. Although I've been preparing for this, you are never prepared no matter what. I've been in battle before and seen things but childbirth was a completely different matter. I could feel myself shaking. No I must be strong for the both of us. Brushing my fears aside I made my way toward her side and held her left hand. She was a lefty. I got a wash cloth and wiped the sweat off her forehead, which was surprising cold. Is something wrong? I wondered.

"I was beginning to worry you wouldn't show up", Idun said looking at me, smiling with painful eyes. We had joked about me not being here.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world", I told her. God, she is so beautiful even in pain. What I ever did to deserve her, I'll never know.

"Okay, we are about to start", the midwife announced lifting my wife's nightgown up.

Speaking to Idun, she said. "Okay, now darling I want you to push as hard as you can and don't worry about a thing."

Idun screamed as she did as she was told. Gripping and squeezing my hand, she had an agonizing look on her face.

"Come on, it's coming out. Just a little more.", The midwife said with a soothing voice.

"It's okay, you can do this." I said giving her encouragement. She screamed again. I couldn't help but feel guilty because I did this to her. If I could trade places with her, I would without hesitation. She finally loosen her grip on hand. Which was a good thing. The first being that it was over, the second being that nothing went wrong, and thirdly, I had lost all feeling in my right hand. It was now silent. Just then we heard the baby's first cries. That was a relieve for everyone.

"It's a girl!", the midwife announced.

"B br bring to me", stuttered Idun, on the verge of tears.

"In a minute", said the midwife. She and the physician did an examination on the crying newborn.

"She looks healthy, I'll check on her tomorrow." With that he handed her to the midwife, bowed and left. She quickly cleaned and wrapped the baby in a blanket and carefully placed her on her mother's chest. She then went to do I don't know what to Idun down there. It got me curious, but I wasn't too excited to know. My daughter was just born and Idun didn't seem bothered by this or even acknowledge it. I guess all mothers forget everything that goes on downstairs after their baby is born. When she finished, she bowed and left, giving us some privacy. By then Idun was now crying. "Isn't she the most beautiful little girl you've ever seen."

"She's perfect!", I wrapped my across Idun's shoulders and looked at my daughter who was still crying. She had very light skin, and pale, blonde almost white hair. That was odd. No one in the family had that coloring. I shrugged that thought away. She was indeed perfect.

"What shall we name her?", asked Idun, rocking the now sleeping baby. We had agreed that if a girl, I would name her and if a boy she would name him.

"How about Elsa?", I replied. Elsa would have been my name, had I been born a girl.

"Elsa sounds perfect. Hi there little Elsa, welcome to our family." As if knowing her name, baby Elsa stopped crying and looked at Idun. She had her mother's bright, blue eyes. Same shape and everything, but hers looked more blue. She was just staring at her. I wanted to touch her, I became afraid. She was so tiny, what if I hurt her. Reading my thoughts, Idun grabbed my hand and gently placed it on her little cheek. It felt so soft and...cold? It didn't seem to bother her though, she turned to look at me and started crying. Ouch, that hurts. We have barely known each other for a minute and she already hates me. She grabbed my finger and put in her mouth trying to suck.

"Someone's hungry.", I said relieved. She doesn't hate me, she's just hungry.

"Yes, time to feed her." With that she began to feed her. Most royals have wet nurses do this and nannies to take care of them, but Idun wanted to be the mother she never had. She wanted to take care of her herself. And I was planning on being her father. Yes, we were going to be there for our daughter. I then went to the closet and got into my sleeping clothes which included trousers and a white shirt. Simple and comfortable. When I was done, Elsa had finish feeding and now sleeping by Idun's right side. After blowing out the candles, I got in bed with them, not before I kissed Idun on the mouth and little Elsa on her forehead which was a little cold. I laid down on Elsa's right making sure she had lots of room so I wouldn't roll on top of her. The chances of that were slim. I almost never move when I sleep. With that she was now in the middle. I then blew out the candle on the nightstand that was next to me and sleep took over.

Two years later

Elsa always wanted to walk everywhere. She could now say simple words and short sentences. I had cleared my schedule so that I may spent time with her, and because Idun needed time for herself. Even though it was the middle of winter, I took her outside to see the snow fall. You're never too early to start seeing the world. I had her dressed in her dark blue winter outfit. We liked to dress her in blue, she looked so cute in it and she seem to prefer it also. As I set her on the snow, she started to reached for the sky, trying to grab the falling snow.

"Elsa, watch this.", I said as I made a tiny snowball and put it in her hands. She giggled in delight as she squeezed it with her two little hands. I made her another one.

"This is called snow.", I said as I put it in her hands. "Say 'snow'", I told her.

"No", She said looking at the snowball.

"'Snow'", I repeated slowly. She turned to looked at me as if understanding what I was saying.

"Snow!", She said, throwing her little snowball to my face.

"Good girl!", I wiped the snow off my face and threw her in the air. She was now laughing. I put her on the ground after I caught her.

"Snow! Snow! Snow!", She yelled happily as she threw her hands in the air. What I then saw, blew my mind away. Snow shot out of her hands into the air. She giggled as she did this.

"Papa, snow!", She smiled at me. I picked her up. I couldn't stop shaking.

"Y...yess...snow. Let's go show your Mama.", I stuttered. She seemed very happy at the mention of her mother. Am I going crazy? Did all those hours in my study going after the whole kingdom finally take its toll?

A/N: Too cliche? Sorry about that. I'll have the next chapter unloaded maybe tomorrow.