On one cold winter's night, a beautiful layer of snow perfect for creating ice creations covered the ground. Jack couldn't wait to try out some of the new techniques that he had been developing, and he impatiently waited until it was close to midnight. Midnight was when everyone was sleeping and wouldn't see snow moving on its own accord, as not everyone could see him, but could see what his magic did. Out of habit, Jack traveled to a different town each time for his adventures and this time he decided to fly to a village called Arendelle. He had heard it was breathtaking during the winter and almost never stopped snowing in December.
Shortly after landing on the snow as softly as a gentle winter breeze he looked about and was in awe at how beautiful the snow was. 'He might have to come more often just to see it' he thought. As he was walking about and he tested out certain things, he noticed a girl his age running away from a castle. She seemed worried and distressed, then when she got to the edge of the lake, it froze more with every step she took. 'That was unusual' he thought and decided to follow her.
Flying behind her as she ran to a mountain, I was surprised she had gone this far. After stopping, before my eyes, she started to create an ice castle. I had always thought of making fun for kids, but I had never thought about making such a structure. It was not only massive but impressive. The whole building resembled glass, but upon touching it, it appeared that it might be stronger. As I was gliding around the newly built castle, a small and shiny object whizzed past my face. I looked at the ground where it had landed and realized it was a small tiara. 'Was she really a princess?' Jack thought to himself. He had heard of the two princesses living in Arendelle, but he had never met them before. Placing the tiara into a small pouch he kept on him, he decided to walk up the stairs to the castle doors, after all, what else were stairs for other than sliding down and walking to them?
The double doors were several meters taller than he was, and he felt short beside them. Jack tried knocking on the door, but no one replied. Trying once more, all he heard was the sound of his knock echoing inside. Deciding that it was unlikely that she could see him anyways, he entered the castle.