Hello everyone, welcome to "The Snow Prince", this story is about Eilot, son of Queen Elsa of Arendelle. Have inherited his mother ice and snow power who accidentally hit his older cousin, Andrew, son of Anna and Kristoff. So he hides his power from his older cousin.
Anyway I don't own them and everything and they belong to their owner except my OC's. I hope you all continue to enjoy this story and see you all in the next chapter. Now onto the story:
Arendelle's castle became cold and foreboding once everyone went to sleep, once all the furnaces had been put out and all the staff had retired to their rooms, only a crazy person would be up at that hour.
So naturally, the three year old Prince Eilzor, son of Queen Elsa was wide awake. Waiting for the slit of light under the door to finally disappear had been torture, but the second it was gone the young prince pushed the heavy wool covers away and dropped down from his bed. He'd stopped hearing the soft snoring a while ago, so maybe his older cousin was awake? Or in a deeper sleep?
It doesn't matter, the three-year-old thought, sleep is for the weak.
He climbed up the bed across the room from his so energetically you'd think it wasn't the middle of the night, which it was. Near the headboard, nestled between a few pillows, was his cousin's sleeping form. Eilzor knew it wasn't the moonlight filtering through the window that made his hair the platinum blonde that it was, he'd got it from his mother Queen Elsa, and the paleness also wasn't the moon's doing.
"Psst, Andy!" he whispered, crawling towards his cousin, "Wake up, wake up, wake up!" His cousin did not stir.
Andrew groaned, "Eilzor, go back to sleep."
"I can't!" The little snow prince complained, spreading his arms dramatically, "The sky's awake, so I'm awake, so we have to plaaaaay."
"Go play by yourself Andrew," the ten-year-old rolled over, causing the ice prince to lose his balance and tumble off the bed. He landed on his butt, hard, and he pouted. Dejectedly, he stood up and meant to go back to his own boring bed, when suddenly an idea struck him.
In a matter of seconds, Elizor felt the full weight of his little cousin on top of him again. Andrew lifted one of Elizor's eyelids, forcing the green to meet his mischievous stormy ice blue one.
"Do you want to build a snowman?"
Both green eyes opened. Andrew smiled.
"Come on!" Andrew repeated over and over, no matter how many times Elizor tried to hush him, of course. Andrew have his mother personalities. They pushed open the doors to the ballroom, Andrew running to the middle of the room as Elizor closed the door behind him.
Andrew came over to his little and dragged him to the middle, swinging his hands around. "Do the magic! Do the magic!" Andrew giggled loudly as he bounced on the spot. Elizor motioned for Andrew to come closer as he made little snowflakes dance around his hands. "Are you ready?" The Snow Prince asked him expectedly. Andrew nodded frantically in response. Lifting his hands up, Elizor let the little ball of snowflakes into the air, Andrew watching in amazement as they fell from every inch of the room.
"This is amazing!" Andrew had exclaimed as he jumped from foot to foot as he tried to catch the falling flakes of snow. Elizor grabbed his older cousin arm softly and stilled him. "Watch this," he exclaimed, stepped on a fallen flake, making the whole floor of the room turn to ice. He let go of Andrew and let her slide around for a bit, but she kept falling over because of her clumsy feet.
After the snow started to build up I made a snowman for Andrew and named him Snowy that likes warm hugs like Olaf. Andrew and Elizor skated around the room with using his powers. The princes slid down a slope Elizor had made together. "Catch me!" Andrew yelled out to me as she jumped. He quickly made a ledge for him to land on but he was going too fast for him to keep up.
"Wait! Slow down!" Elizor yelled, worried about what will happen. But Andrew wasn't listening and continued to go higher and faster. Elizor stepped forward but he lost his footing and slipped as Elizor jumped again. "Andrew!" He yelled to his older cousin as he tried to make another ledge, missing completely and hitting Andrews head.
He ran over to his older cousin, taking the older prince in his arms. Elizor watched in confusion as a streak in Andrew's usually strawberry blonde hair turned white. "No... Andrew? Andrew?" Elizor murmured. A horrible feeling settled on the little ice prince's stomach. Was Andrew dead because of him?
"MAMA! AUNTIE ANNA! UNCLE KRISTOFF!" Elizor started to shake, and not from the cold. Below him he felt the ice become somewhat colder, and what had been the snowy playroom just seconds before suddenly became a frightening scene: spikes of ice began to jut from the ceilings and walls. One of ice spikes impaled Snowy the snowman, destroying him into a sad lump of snow.
"You're gonna be okay, Andrew... I got you..." Elizor voice cracked.
There was a thump somewhere to his right, and Elizor realized, someone was trying to get in through the frozen doors. With a weak nod, making sure to not let his older cousin go for even a second, he made the ice crack enough so that the doors would open.
"Elizor!" came his mother, the Queen, voice. Beside her was her sister, Anna, and her brother-in-law, Kristoff. "Elizor, what have you done?" the Queen demanded, "this is getting out of hand!" she gestured at the scary spikes Elizor's fear had caused. They were both in their night outfits.
"Andrew!" Anna gasped upon seeing the older boy. They both rushed over, almost slipping, to the two boys.
"I-It was an accident! We were playing..." Elizor watched helpless as Anna took Andrew from his arms and into her own, "I'm sorry, Andrew..."
Princess Anna pressed a hand to Andrew's forehead and glanced anxiously at her husband, "He's ice cold."
Elizor watched his mother face turn from worry to determination. "We need to take him to the troll immediately. Now."
Carrying the boys, Queen Elsa ride her horse whose fur is white as snow while her sister and her brother-in-law ride Sven in the sled out of the kingdom. Snow streams from Elizor's hands, leaving a trail of ice behind them.
They got off as they walk slowly. Elsa holding the hand of her son who looked very scared, trying to hide behind his mother nightgown. Kristoff walk beside his wife Anna, and in her arms was a strawberry boy wrapped up in a blanket.
"Help, please! It's my son!" Anna cried at the pile of rocks.
Suddenly, a bunch of rocks tumble down the valley toward them. It looks as though they'll be crushed! But, luckily, the rocks stop at their feet. The rocks then unfold, revealing bright faces. The crowd parts for a troll as old as the Earth. They call him Grand Pabbie. He approaches arthritically, but determined.
"Your Majesty," the troll king, Grand Pabbie, nodded respectfully at Anna. Then he looked at the little ice prince, whom he had at eye-level, "Born with the powers or cursed?"
"Born," Elsa replied, placing a hand on her son's shoulder, "And they're getting stronger," she added as an afterthought.
Grand Pabbie gestured at Anna to bring the freckle prince closer. She did, kneeling down so the troll could reach him and examined.
"Ah, it's just his head," the old troll sighed, "you are lucky it wasn't his heart. The heart is not so easily changed, but the head can be persuaded."
"Please. Do what you must," Anna said.
"I recommend we remove all magic. Even memories of magic... to be safe," the troll placed a hand on the prince's forehead. "But don't worry. I'll leave the fun."
Grand Pabbie pulls out a glowing blue energy from Andrew's head. They see his memories floating right above him. Grand Pabbie changes all of his magical memories to ordinary memories - snowy play indoors with the boys in their night cloth changes to outdoors on the winter fjords with the boys in winter gear. He puts the ordinary memories back in her head.
"He's gonna be okay," Grand Pabbie said, getting a sigh of relief from the royal family in return.
"But..." the little prince with the icy magic frowned, "he won't remember I have powers?"
"It's for the best, Elizor," Elsa said with a kind smile, kissing on his head. But Elizor just looked worried.
"Listen to me, Elizor. Your power will only grow," Grand Pabbie explained, using his magic troll powers to bend the Northern Lights to his will, conducting them to show the blue silhouette of an adult Elizor reating beautiful snowflakes, "There is beauty in your magic..."
Elizor smiled tentatively, pleased by the pretty snowflakes and the friendly-looking human silhouettes around him. But then the image changed sharply to red, and the snowflakes turned into spikes, all-too similar to the ones he'd created in the ballroom.
"But there's also great danger. You must learn to control it," the troll said firmly, in the Northern Lights display the human silhouettes panicked and started to attack Elizor because of the spikes. "Fear will be your enemy."
Elizor gasped and stumbled back, terror clear in his blue eyes. Queen Elsa caught him and put an arm over her son. "No. We'll protect him. He can learn to control it, I'm sure... until then… we'll lock the gates. We'll reduce the staff. We will limit his contact with people and keep his powers hidden from everyone... including Andrew and to me, I will have to hide my power from Andrew for his safety."
"What? Elsa no! You can't do this, we promise to each other that we'll never closes the gate ever again and you don't have to hide your power." Anna cried. "You can just teach Elizor how to control his power. Please Elsa, please don't do this! There have to be another way than this!" She beg with tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry Anna but there isn't any other options we have." Elsa reply but not looking at her sister. It hurt for her and her family, and her son. But now she's worry that the history is now repeating itself.
And that was Chapter 1. I hope you guys enjoyed it. I just wanted to see what you guys thought about it.
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