Well... I'm back? But I'm not sure...This story has drifted so far from Frozen, I don't even know if it's considered a fanfiction. Like I said, it's very similar to Tis' Another Brother and who knows, I might rename it that, if this goes well. But anyway here's the point. This story has the same idea of frozen with powers and all but I kinda...flipped it? For example, Elliot is gender flipped Elsa and Ethan is a power flipped, gender flipped Elsa. But their personalities are soooo different that they are kind of OC now...So if I put OC's in Arendelle, is it still a Frozen fanfic without the characters? *Sigh But seeing that I have nowhere else to post this and I'm ITCHING to write again it'll have to do for now. So...sorry if anybody wanted to read about the real characters? If there is a better place for me to post this somebody PLEASE tell me! I don't to break any Fanfiction rules... :( I could just go back to Tis' Another Brother but... Anyway, enough of that, here's the story.
A butler walked swiftly to the king's study, and rapped lightly on the door. "Come in." a voice murmured. He waltzed in with a smile on his face. "Good morning my king." he said cheerfully. He received a faint nod as a reply. The king was obliviously absorbed in his butler cleared his throat. "Well anyway, the 'hidden one' has requested to attend the annual harvest festival. The king stopped scanning his dull notes and looked up. "Has he?" he asked with some interest. "I suppose he could go...there hasn't been any sign of 'it' lately is that correct?" The butler shook his head vigorously "No my lord." Well I give you my consent- as long as you take a guard with you of course. The butler's eyes widened slightly. "That would ruin EVERYTHING..." He thought. "Oh-My lord, I almost forgot! Henry is ill today, I'm sure we'll be quite fine on our own. The king looked puzzled. "Are you sure? I could always request another one." He offered. "No, no! It's quite alright. We'll be fine." "Well...If you say so." The king said slowly, thinking it over." You may go." Just what the butler need to hear. "Thank you my king." With a sly smile he added, "And I'm sure he thanks you as well.
As soon as he was out of the door, the butler almost ran towards a seldom used part of the castle. Catching he breath, he turned into a certain door and smiled. There was nothing that special about this door. Just an old, worn everyday door. Nothing anybody would notice. Exactly. The door had a guard beside it though, alert at all times. Well...He was supposed to be. "Wake up you lazy fool!" The butler hissed. The guard jolted awake and yawned. "Is my shift over yet?" he mumbled." No! It barely started ten minutes ago. Now I need you to open this this door, the king requested I take the 'hidden one' on quick outing and don't have all day!" The guard yawned and fumbled with his keys. The butler tapped his foot impatiently. Finally the lock clicked and the butler pushed past the slothful guard, and into a large room. The was nothing special about this room either. Just an everyday bedroom. A bed. A wardrobe. A dresser. A rug. Precisely. The only really unusual thing was the child in it.
He looked at the butler with his soft, emerald-green eyes. "Ethan." The butler said gently. "Your father asked me to take on a little outing." The boy looked, like his father, puzzled. "Really?" He asked in amazement. "But he never-" "Nevermind why." The man interrupted. Just get your cloak and we'll be off." His cloak. The thing that he was forced to wear whenever he went out in public. He shuffled over to the wardrobe and dragged the thing out. He looked it over. There was nothing special about the cloak. No trimmings. No lace. Just a plain, black cloak. Nothing anybody would notice. He wouldn't be noticed. Just as it was meant to be. He slowly dragged the dull thing on and turned to the butler for approval. " You forgot the hood." He stated simply. Ethan sighed. As if the cloak wasn't bad enough. The hood was meant for two reasons. One: To hide his striking resemblance of this father. Two: To hide his hair. His hair was certainly not normal. It had a faint glow to it. Like the soft remains of a fire. He lifted the hood over his head. "There! That's much better!" said the butler. His face turned more serious. "Now we must be off." After they briskly left the castle, the butler did not lead the prince toward the festival. He lead him in the complete opposite direction. But they wouldn't be missed.
For a while anyway. They were just two people walking along in the shadows. And there is nothing noticeable about that.
A little short? Well I hope you like it so far. Again, please tell me if there is another place I should be posting this!