This is going to have both Anna and Elsa P.O.V. It'll say whose view it is at the start of each change.


Annas P.O.V.

"Queen Anna?" A soft knock on the door. "Queen Anna? It's time to wake up."

"Hmm, yeah?" Anna said rubbing her eyes. Her red hair was sticking out in every direction, wearing a light green night dress, and eyes half lidded.

"Sorry to wake you, ma'am," came the same voice.

"No, no you didn't wake me. I've been up for hours," dozing off again. "Who is it?"

"Still me...ma'am. There are people here to talk to you."

"Talk to me? Who would want to... Oh shit! The representative from Corona," scrambling to her feet to and the cloths laid out for her – a dress with a black bodice with the Arendelle symbol on it and a green skirt – and quickly fixed her red hair into her two typical braids, one twisted into a bun the other fix to go across the top of her head just above her bangs.

Rushing through the castle, nearly crashing into maids on the way, she finally reached her office and opened the door to see a tall girl, with short brown hair and light green eyes.

Anna's own cyan eyes widened in surprise, "Rapunzel?"

"Hey, Anna. My father sent me here to talk about trading with you guys. Heard your chocolate supply is getting low," Rapunzel winked at Anna.

Running over to hug her, "I can't help that Corona's chocolate trumps Arendelle's! The stuff is so good!"

"I'll let my father know you're grateful for our beer and chocolates," she giggled.

"Oh, right! The trading thing...what is it that he wanted?"

"Ice, and lots of it."

"Oh, right! The summers in Corona are brutal!"

"You can say that again," Rapunzel rolled her eyes.


The rest of the day consisted of going around the kingdom and looking at different types of shoppes. They stopped at blacksmith on the way back to the kingdom.

"Yeah this guy, Geralt, is really great at forging things. He makes all the armour for my soldiers," Anna bragged.

A big burly man with white hair and a neatly trimmed beard walked out from a brownish drape and approached the two girls, "Anna! Glad to see you here. Need anymore armour or weapons for some of your guards or are you all good?"

"Oh, we're good Geralt, thanks. I was just showing my cousin, Rapunzel, around," Anna smiled at the man.

"Hello," Rapunzel smiled and waved.

"Hi there. I'm Geralt," the man introduced himself, scratched his forehead, just above a decent sized scar that went from the middle of his forehead to half way down his cheek, there was another one on the other side of his forehead just above his eyebrow.

Resisting the urge to ask him where he got the scars, "Hey, Anna, I'm getting kind of tired, should we head back to the castle?"

"Oh! Right, sorry Punzie," smiling and waving at Geralt. "I'll see you around! It was nice talking to you again."

"Yeah, see you around," he smiled and waved back.


Looking out the window of the carriage, Anna glanced at Rapunzel, "You seem kind of bored. Do you want to go home earlier than you intended?"

"Oh, sorry if I'm coming off that way. I think I'm just a bit home sick," Rapunzel stopped looking out the window and looked at Anna.

"You know you can-" She was cut off by the carriage coming to a sudden halt. "Wh-what's going on?"

"I don't know."

Both girls were a startled when the door suddenly slammed open.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness! You two must leave right away. There are two guards out here that'll escort you the rest of the way," a young guard said, hurriedly.

"What's going on?" The Queen demanded.

"Someone tried to attack the carriage. We think its some of the peasants living in this part of the kingdom."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Rapunzel asked, confused.

"This part of the kingdom isn't a good part. A lot of shady people live here," Anna explained looking behind the guard. "There's rumors that someone that lives here can conjure ice and snow whenever she pleases."

"Oh, wow that...doesn't sound good at all," Rapunzel's eyes widened in worry. "Maybe we should get out of here then?"

Chuckling dryly, "Yeah maybe we should."

"Right this way, please," the guard smiled at them.

Getting out of the carriage, Anna noticed that there was snow all around, "That's strange. I get that it's cold in Arendelle but snow and during summer?"

A sudden blast of ice was headed right towards Anna's head, a guard noticed the last second and pushed Anna out of the way.

"Who's there?" He shouted at nothing in particular. "Show yourself and we might show mercy!"

"Queen Anna, Princess Rapunzel, please follow me. We're going to get you to safety and get you back to the kingdom," another guard said, walking over to the two girls.


"That was totally wicked!" Rapunzel squealed.

"What was? Almost getting attacked by random blasts of ice! How is that wicked?" Anna nearly shouted.

"It's just nothing really ever happens in Corona, so something like that kind of..." She trailed off, glancing away from Anna.

"Sorry, Punzie," Anna sighed. "I just don't like my life being threatened, okay?"

Looking up with a huge smile on her face, "That's understandable. But you have to admit, that was so cool! I never expected something like that to happen in a million years! I should visit more often, this is so exciting."

"Alright, alright, almost being hit in the head with a magical ice blast is oh so fun," stifling a yawn, she added. "And tiring, I'm going to head to bed, you should too."

"Yeah, I'm kind of tired too. Today was a very interesting day," Rapunzel smiled slightly. "We should go out again, maybe we'll encounter another ice blast. Night, Anna."

Walking through the castle, heading down a long hall with paintings of some of the old kings and queens, Anna headed to the last door on the right.

Putting her typical nightwear on, a light green night dress, she snuggled under her blanket letting sleep take over for the night.


Elsa P.O.V.

"Elsa?" Laying on her stomach, she felt sudden pressure on her back. "Psst, Elsa! Wake up, wake up, wake up!"

"What do you want Olaf?" A muffled voice sounded.

"It's time to go out a play!" Olaf giggled.

"Fine, we can go play," sitting up and scratching her head, letting her long, french braided platinum-blonde hair fall over her left shoulder. "What do you want to play today, Olaf?"

"Oh can we snow angels? Oh, oh, I know!" The little snowman jumped around causing his three twigs – used as hair – to shake with his movements.

Getting out of bed, stretching, "What is it?"

"We can have a snowball fight!"

"Again? We always have those, why not pick something else to do? We could go in town and get some supplies. Come to think of it we could definitely use more things, like food, maybe some clothes instead of these dirty rags people call clothes," Elsa said to no one in particular. Her clothes were old, stained, and turning brown. It was normal to see most people have clothes similar to what she wore, especially in the poor part of the kingdom. Everyone generally had one pair of clothes that they wore all the time, only time anyone would get anything new was when they were growing and their old clothes were just too small for their build. But that didn't happen until clothes were way too small for them.

Not to mention they didn't even have shoes, they were too expensive to buy. Some people did have shoes, but they never lasted long everyone grew out of them too fast and they became uncomfortable to wear, they did provide some comfort though.

"But you never let me go into town because I'm a talking snowman," Olaf said rather sadly.

"I know buddy," Elsa rubbed his twigs. "But I'll get you something if I do go into town."

"Really?" He asked excitedly.

"Of course, why wouldn't I get you anything?" She smiled at the snowman.

"Elsa, I have a question; where did you go last night?"

Elsa froze, "Wh-why do you ask that?"

"Because I had a bad dream last night and I was scared and wanted to wake you up and talk to you about it but you weren't there and I was just so scared."

"I-I went out for a walk. Yes! That's it. I went for a walk because I couldn't sleep."

"You could have woken me up, you know," Olaf sounded hurt.

Kneeling down, "Sorry bud, I'll wake you up next time, okay?"

"Okay!" Olaf smiled widely. "Now come on! Let's go play."

Following the little snowman outside and conjuring up a little snow pile to play in, a guy came up to her.

"Hey, Elsa," his green eyes lit up when he smiled. He had short auburn hair, and sideburns that could almost be mutton chops. He had bright green eyes that lit up every time he smiled. He had similar clothes on; dirty clothes that barely fit him that had stains, he didn't have any shoes on either. "Any plans today?"

"Hey, Hans. I might go into town today, haven't decided yet. You have any plans?" Elsa watched as Olaf ran around in the snow making tiny snow angels.

"Not really, my brothers and I have work to do, one of them claims it'll make us enough money for food for all of us."

"Oh, right don't you have twelve older brothers?" Olaf had started making tiny snowmen.

"Yeah, plus my mother. That's fifteen of us living under the same roof."

"Yeesh, that's a lot of people. No offense, but I'm kind of glad it's just me and Olaf. Especially since Olaf doesn't actually have to eat," Elsa gave him a sympathetic look.

"Yeah, aren't you lucky? You just have one mouth to feed. But you also have to keep him entertained, that is something I could not keep up with," Hans looked over and laughed at Olaf's mini snowmen.

"It drains my energy that's for sure, but I'm fine with it. Easier to steal food from shoppes."

"Speaking of shoppes, if you do decide to go to town let me know, I'd like to get my hands on some food in case my family doesn't get paid from that job, if we ever have one," Hans rolled his eyes at the last bit.

"Yeah, sure. If you can't go I'll try to steal extra."

"One more question."

"Shoot."

"Did you try attacking the Queen last night?" Hans raised an eyebrow at Elsa.

Blushing and looking away, "Maybe. Hey! I had every right to! She treats us like washed up animals. We get nothing in this part of the kingdom. It's completely unfair, we should at least get something. Clothes that actually fit, an actual pair of shoes. I'm tired of it, Hans. Stealing is my way for giving back to the Queen," Elsa said the last part very sarcastically.

"Just don't do something that'll get you caught. Everyone here doesn't mind your powers, some of us even value it. None of us know how royalty will act, they could consider you a threat!"

"I know, Hans, I know. I'll be careful, promise. She just came around our little peasant land, I wanted to scare her," Elsa smiled, wickedly.

Rolling his eyes, Hans got up and started to head back to his house, "I'll see you around, Elsa. Bye Olaf!"

Chuckling, "Bye, Hans."

"Bye, Hans! See you later!" Olaf waved.


Anna P.O.V.

"You don't understand, Kristoff! It was one of the weirdest dreams I have ever had!" Anna frantically gestured. "It was like, there were these people in the kingdom and they were killing each other off, for no reason at all! They were just going, 'Oh hey, I don't like you...time to die.' Then they'd kill the other person!. Although, there was this one person, she was really beautiful. I-I don't really remember what she looked like, anyway that doesn't matter. She was capable of shooting ice from her hands, it was so weird. She just kept shooting them at anyone that would try to come near here. I wasn't able to do anything to stop her, it's like I was frozen."

"Sounds like a wicked imagination you got going on there, feisty pants," Kristoff said. Kristoff was a noble. He was a big man, very muscular and had blond hair that went down to his eyebrows. He had very lively brown eyes.

"I know! It was so weird, I don't really understand it. Oh, hey! I'm going back into town with Punzie, want to come?" Anna bounced on the balls of her feet.

"I actually have to do some stuff today, maybe some other time," he looked at Anna apologeticly.

"Oh, that's fine. Some other time, for sure," she smiled widely at him.


"That sounds like a strange dream," Rapunzel was saying.

"I know! It was probably one of the weirdest dreams I've ever had," Anna was explaining her dream to Rapunzel.

Rapunzel walked into a shoppe that sold Arendelle chocolates, "Yeah, it really seems like you have a strange imagination. Do you think it could have been triggered from the attack the day before?"

Anna's eyes widened, "It could have been. Oh man, that's probably what got the whole thing in my mind in the first place! That was really weird, wasn't it? That there was snow by the carriage and a sudden blast of ice was coming for my head."

"I know, it was so exciting. Things like that don't happen every day, you know," Rapunzel had just paid for a small sack of chocolate and was walking towards Anna.

They were walking out of the shoppe when they heard a shout, "Stop that girl!" Glancing up they saw a flash of platinum-blonde go by, but not before Anna caught the mysterious blondes eye.

"Wh-what?" Anna stuttered.

"Anna?" Rapunzel was trying to get her attention.

"Yeah? Sorry. Did you see her eyes? They were the most amazing aqua blue I have ever seen. Did you see them Rapunzel? They were so amazing! Did you see them? Please tell me you saw them," Anna whipped her head around to look at Rapunzel.

"No I didn't see them. I was too busy trying to get your attention to help the shoppe owner. Are you okay?" Rapunzel looked worried.

"What? Yeah, I'm fine. Her eyes though, where have I seen them before?" Anna pondered. "Holy shit, I know where I've seen them. Remember that dream I was just telling you about? She was the person who was shooting ice from her hands! Punzie that was her!"

"Anna, it was just a dream," Rapunzel rolled her eyes. "I'm sure that really isn't possible and those rumors are just rumors."

"But what if they aren't? What if those rumors are real? Oh God, that means I'd have to deal with a magical creature in my kingdom," Anna groaned. "But she was so beautiful. I swear I had a dream about her. The same hair colour and eye colour! Tell me that doesn't mean something, go ahead, I dare you."

"It was just a coincidence, Anna. I doubt anyone in this entire world can shoot magic from their fingers," Rapunzel waggled her fingers in front of Anna's face.

"That isn't funny," Anna shoved Rapunzel's hands away. "This is serious. What if someone really does have powers? What then? Could I use them as a weapon to seem threatening to other kingdoms that want to invade Arendelle? Would I use them to keep me safe, my own personal guard?"

"Anna, you don't know yet. Like I said before, those rumors could just be rumors. If they aren't rumors, it doesn't seem like they're trying to attack you so you might not have to worry about them at all. Who knows what'll happen?"

"You're right, thanks Punzie," Anna said, somewhat dejected.

"Cheer up, I bought chocolates we can eat when we get back to the castle," Rapunzel shook the contents of the sack in front of Anna's eyes.

Grinning from ear to ear, "Alright, we can head back. They won't be as good at Corona's chocolates, just so you know."

"I figured," Rapunzel laughed.


Elsa P.O.V.

"Hans! Hey, Franz have you seen Hans anywhere?" Elsa asked one of Hans' brothers. He was build similar to Hans, just a few inches taller. He had long dirty blond hair, and a beard.

His voice was gruffer than Hans' was, he smiled at Elsa, "He might be with our mum. You can check."

"Thank you," Elsa called behind her, rushing towards their small house. It was very beat up, a dull grey colour, like the rest of the houses in their part of the kingdom. Some of the houses were crumbling due to old age, or natural disasters, and had parts of the roofs torn off. Sometimes people would take in others just to help keep them warm, even if they didn't have a lot of food to spare.

"Elsa, there you are. How was the town? You get anything good?" Hans smiled once he saw Elsa.

"Yes, I did. I got you guys some blankets. I was only able to get two shirts though. I got one that might fit your physique, but it might be too big. I tried for one for your mother, but I think it might be too small," Elsa looked down, hopelessly, at the royal purple shirt she had stolen for Hans mother.

"Elsa, it doesn't matter if its too small, it should keep her warmer during the nights. Did you get anything else?" He smiled, hopeful, at Elsa.

"Yeah, I got some meat from a butcher. I don't really know if it's any good but based off his reaction to chasing me, I'm going to assume it's pretty good," she handed him a good portion of the meat she had stolen.

"Are you sure? All of this? Don't you need some for yourself?"

"Hans you have a mother and twelve older brothers to feed, I am more than sure," Elsa gave Hans a tight smile. "Oh, how was the job? Did you guys get paid?"

Hans mood immediately changed to annoyance, "The guy wanted us to do things that wasn't even worth the pay he was offering. We didn't do it."

"That sucks. Maybe next time will be better?"

"Yeah, hopefully. Hey, Olaf is looking for you by the way. He said there was something urgent he wanted to tell you."

"Oh really?" Elsa rolled her eyes. "His urgent is usually, 'Make a giant pile of snow! I want to roll around in it for hours and hours and then complain when you're tired.'"

They both snickered at her terrible impersonation of Olaf.

"Yeah, but he seemed worried, you should get to him. Again, thanks for these," Hans held up the clothing and the meat.

"It was my pleasure," Elsa bowed, laughing. "I'll see you tomorrow Hans."

Walking back to her grey house, luckily she had one that was a lot more intact than most peoples. Hers was still a house on the outside, it was only one floor, not too big for only her and Olaf. It had five windows, two in the front, two on the right side, and one in the back. On the inside it was shit. The wooden floor boards were breaking and molding over, some if you put too much pressure on it would snap and your leg would be in the hole. Her furnace didn't work, but that didn't bother her, she never really got cold. She was glad she had a fireplace at least.

"Olaf? You needed me? Told Hans it was urgent and I had to come here as fast as I could?"

"Elsa! You're home," Olaf came over to Elsa to give him a hug. He always liked giving people 'warm hugs', as he liked to call it. Elsa always thought of him as a little brother, something she never had or got to experience.

Elsa's parents had died when she was young. She was about eight years old when they had died in a robbery of their shoppe. They weren't a rich family, but they were more than comfortable. Since they had died when Elsa was young she wasn't able to take over the shoppe and keep it running.

"Yeah, I'm home," bending down to start a fire in her fireplace. "What is it that you wanted?"

"I was hoping I could sleep in the bed with you tonight," Olaf asked shyly.

"Of course you can. You really don't have to ask."

"Really?" Olaf sounded extremely excited.

"Yes, really. Let me just eat and unpack some of these things and we can get right to bed."

Cooking her food, Elsa started thinking about her encounter with the redhead today.

She had very vibrant eyes. The colour was the most amazing colour I have ever seen before, it was a blueish colour, not like mine. It was something I've never seen before. And her freckles, she had freckles dusted over her nose and her cheeks. That red hair too! I've never seen someone with that particular hair colour before. It's not very common in this part of the kingdom. Most people have brown or black hair colours, it's funny, I'm the only blonde. Smiling to herself, she finished the food she had cooked, conjuring a small ice block, that will last at least two days, to keep the rest of the meat cold.

She unpacked the rest of the things she had stolen; a big red blanket for her and Olaf – even though neither really needed it, it was more for comfort – and four pairs of socks she forgot to give Hans.

Heading to where Olaf was, in a stack of hay Elsa slept on, "Ready for bed?"

Olaf just giggled in response.

"Night, Olaf."

"Night, Elsa. Sweet dreams."