Deep in the frozen mind.
...
She could feel it all.
In her powers - Beauty but also Danger.
The poor woman born with the powers of curse. She was capable to create her powers of ice. The woman was also supposed to be crown queen of her kingdom. It would all be great if it wasn't for her silly powers going off control.
Tis a fearful thing. To love what death can touch.
Tis a fearful thing. Of what hatred would occur much.
Oh holy one, to bring a touch to thaw all frozen hearts.
Oh holy one, to wipe out all those sick from a cart.
Tis what I owe, is forgiveness of blood lust coming out from a dart.
For I am the ice.
That could do anything but nice.
Bring the leap of spice. For what it's worth melting for.
Since then when she had created an accident, she had no choice but to keep distance away from her younger sister during their childhood. As one summer night has arrive she had the attempt to close the gates again during her ceremony to be crowned, when she could've been able to make up for her depressing childhood with her sister. But sadly, she can't. Not with her powers in the way.
In her heart, great fear just won't leave her alone, until then it mixes up with anger that has started to make matters worse. Oh, if only she wouldn't have blown up at her sister. That is how a shocking incident has happened. Her, unleashing her ice powers in front of the whole public...critically uncontrollably.
She can't get people to understand. She can't reconsider them over her fears. To her it was far too late for it. Only one thing for her to do, run away. The woman would want no more to see her kingdom which was now fearing of her, not even if her sister would call her to come back.
Distance after distance away from her kingdoms, up in the north snowy mountains was her chance to built her own kingdom. She puts her heart into it bringing the beauty to it to built herself a huge castle made entirely out of solid blue ice. But the north mountion is always like a realm of winter, so it should be no worry for her castle to melt, or since that it's magical. She has now bring existence to her new home, add a touch by changing her bun styled phantom blonde hair into a braid and her royal dress into a sparkling icy blue one. Perfect.
"This should be fine." Her mind spoke to herself. "After all, I'm sure now that the people would do better without me...because it's for their own good."
Really? Even so, she would still be fearing for herself even though she tried to adjust to her 'new peaceful chapter'. The ice queen couldn't shake the fearful events from her mind. Why can't this new plan of her's work? As if something else was trying to tell her something in her mind. But what?
Tis a fearful thing. To love what death could touch.
Tis a fearful thing. Of what hatred could occur much.
Oh holy one, to bring a touch to thaw to all frozen hearts.
Oh holy one, to wipe out all those sick from a cart.
Tis what I owe, is forgiveness of blood lust coming out from a dart.
For I am the ice.
That could do anything but nice.
Bring a leap of spice. For what it's worth melting for.
Right now she was walking through the hallways heading towards the balcony to stare out at the beautiful sunny morning. Despite that it is summer, the snow and ice from the north mountion never melts.
She had been shedding some tears throughout her walk. But what was there to worry? She maybe alone, but she's also free from public. Hopefully to keep them all safe. Especially her young sister. The woman was somehow wondering what could be the start of her ice powers that have been brought to her since birth. Her parents and her sister were never magical, so why must she?
The thing she could look on, was deep within her past. Born with the powers of curse. It came to her without warning. Without a reason. Any person could be born or cursed. Maybe even both. She somehow wish that this curse would never happen to her. Then she would have a normal childhood. This maybe similar to some other princess, as if the queen had used the magical liquid of some snow flower from the heavens. That might be it. Could that be the reason why she would be having the curse of icy powers?
The ice queen could only shook her head as if doubling that thought while the cold wind has swift pass her hair. She turned around with a swift of her sparkling cape of her dress before entering inside and closed the huge back doors. Sure it's cold and every furniture is made of ice, and that most may be uncomfortable but that's just the way she likes it.
She sat on the thick blue icy floors while staring up at the ice crystalic chandelier sparkling in the beautiful sunlight while her gorgeous sapphire blue eyes shimmered in awe. Yep, she did an excellent work. But does she really wanted to be alone? She could've use her powers to bring things to life, which she didn't know of yet. She sighed while closing her eyes and lowered her head down the thick floors though she can still see the floors of downstairs through it. Oh why must life be full of unexpections?! Why could she have-
"Elsa?"
The woman shot up by the sound of that familiar voice. Could it be? But why must she be here? At the time during her adjustments? Like if she could do anything to get use to it. Life can be a big change also. She climbed herself down the stairs before figuring out that she was not alone.
"Anna?"-,
Slimmed!
The End!
Alrighty then. So this is my first Frozen fanfiction story. I also had to add poetry in it. Still, no-one can figure out how could Elsa be so capable of having a curse born powers of ice. Not even me. Being an author myself, I had to bring a strong expression to the words of the stories. Have to practice, huh? Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this story now. Reviews are always welcomed to be posted. Peace and love y'all.
-MTROBERTS124ki.
