AN: Hello! This is initially a one shot, but I would like to know what you guys want and if you want me to write a second part to this! I guess if I get enough reviews wanting me to write one then I will :)

It's a little too long and I was thinking of cutting it into 2 parts, but then I would be to tempted to make this a full on 30 chapter story :(

Enjoy, my loves! x

Jack

Jack Frost never dwelled deep in thought. It usually made him sad and he wasn't very friendly with that emotion. He was the guardian of fun after all. It was just so crazy the past few months. The huge collision with Pitch, almost dying out in that ditch and losing his power, saving the world, then becoming a guardian and after that running around helping fun thrive all over the world as his guardian duties.

Something just triggered him. Maybe it was thinking about North, angry at him for sending him all the way to Norway for some stupid "mission". Maybe it was Tooth breaking up with him for playing a prank on her, causing her to hide his staff from him. Or maybe it was the beautiful woman who was standing a few feet away from him. It was more likely to be just all of the events of today that made his brain overwork.

Jack was situated behind one of the bushes in a castle yard—well, it looked more like a winter wonderland, but a castle yard nonetheless. He was kind of hiding. It's not that he was scared…

Okay yeah, he was scared.

But who could blame him? The whole trauma of not being able to be seen by humans just got to him and he would rather not find out whether this beautiful princess could see him or not.

"Queen Elsa!"

Beautiful Queen, he meant.

Someone rushed out from behind the castle, but Jack was too distracted by the queen. She was standing in the middle of the courtyard, standing with her hands clasped together and relaxed in front of her. She looked so at peace, with her beautiful white hair up in a braided-bun, minimal makeup on and a beautiful deep purple tight fitted long sleeved shirt and a long skirt to match.

"Queen." A short tubby man dressed in a green jacket and black pants with a bowtie appeared at her side, bowing as a sign of respect.

"Hello, Kai." Her voice was calm and collected, free flowing like syrup. Ugh, Jack was so into her.

"I'm so sorry for interrupting—"

"You're not interrupting" Elsa paused and smiled. "So go on."

"Oh, yes, well, Anna is at it again…" Kai the butler interlaced his fingers together and gave her a grimace. Elsa sighed.

"Who is here this time?" She turned away from Kai and towards the bush Jack was in. She was looking at the ground and her expression turned awfully stressed.

"The Prince of Denmark." Kai mumbled. Elsa put her fingers to her temple and took a deep breath.

"Well, let's go let him down like everyone else." And with that, she took Kai's arm that he offered to her and walked back toward the castle.

Jack was paralyzed to the spot a few moments after she had left his line of sight, but the conversation he had just heard was processing in his mind. The prince is probably a suitor and Jack wanted to know all about him. So his curiosity lead him inside the castle, following the queen and her butler.

"Woah." The interior of the castle was as beautiful as Jack expected. Nothing less for a beautiful queen. He flew into a huge empty polished wood ballroom with red curtains covering all the sides and at the front of a room was a lifted platform covered in red carpet and it held a huge gold throne. He was near the ceiling and flew down to hide behind one of the curtains before anyone could spot him.

The queen sat down in her throne and said something to Kai but Jack couldn't hear what she said. The butler bowed before walking out of the big ballroom.

She looked so sad, sitting in her big throne all alone. Jack counted every deep breath she took—8. Before someone walked into the room, heels clanking loudly across the floor.

A girl who looked a little younger than the queen walked into the room, she had creamy skin, but not as white as the queen's. Their face shape was the same and this girl had green eyes, freckles and fire orange hair.

"Elsa!" She squealed as soon as she entered the room.

"I swear he's the one! I swear!" The fire head danced around giddily before taking the queen's hand and dragging her towards the door she came out of. "Come on!"

"Anna." Her voice was just as calm as it was when she addressed Kai. Her body went rigid and Anna stopped pulling on her arm.

"You know I hate it when you do this." Elsa adjusted her position on the throne. "I don't need a king to rule with me, Anna. You know that." Her beautiful porcelain face turned hard, an expression without any emotion.

"I know, Elsa." She sighed. "I just don't want you to be lonely" She walked up to Elsa and held her hand. "It's been a couple of years and you've just been involved in your royal duties… Doesn't it get lonely?" The queen sat back down in her chair and showed a sad smile.

"It's the job of a queen."

"No, Elsa. You're not just a queen, you know. You're many other things! Talented, Kind, Warm hearted and you're my sister." Anna smiled towards the queen and took her hand again. "You're so much more."

Elsa took a minute to compose herself. She then smiled to her younger sister and pinched her cheeks.

"I love you, you know that?"

"Yes, I do!" Anna let go of her hand and did a little twirl. "But, I'm guessing you won't be wanting to meet the Prince of Denmark?" The red head intertwined her fingers and looked down.

"Sorry, Anna. I'll get into that part of my life when I meet the right guy, not when you pick one for me" Elsa rolled her eyes playfully and giggled. What a wonderful sound, Jack thought.

"You know what you need to get into?" Anna paused to make sure Elsa was listening. "Fun." With that word, Jack's head popped a little more out of the curtain.

"Fun? Not in my dictionary." Elsa waved her hand to the side as if to dismiss the thought. Man, Jack needed to educate this woman.

"You should work on that!" Anna called out to her while walking out.

Elsa sat back down in her chair for a few moments to recollect her thoughts, taking deep breaths before chuckling to herself.

"Fun?" She whispered in disbelief.

That was when Jack understood why North sent him here. This was his mission.

Then next morning, Jack found himself following the queen as soon as she was awake and out of the castle. At 8 in the morning, she walked out of the castle gates wearing navy blue high waisted pants and a buttoned down, long sleeved white shirts with white flats. Her hair was in a bun today, with a few strands falling across her face.

She walked into the quiet town place, most things closed at the early house she was wandering about. After crossing the town, she headed towards a path that disappeared into some trees. The path opened up into a meadow surrounded by trees overlooking the sea. There was a bench placed a couple of feet way from the edge of the land. The queen walked towards it and sat down. For a while she sat there, humming to herself softly while overlooking the sea.

Jack felt the sudden need to be within reach of her. Slowly, he hovered to the bench, trying not to breath so noisily. Inching closer and closer, Jack didn't notice the branch that was protruding from the tree to his right, so he flew right into it, causing a rustle in the trees.

In a second, the queen stood up and spun around, creating icicle daggers jutting out of the ground around her. Her next move was to then create handcuffs out of ice, manifesting them around his wrists and capturing his feet with the ice that formed from the floor.

Jack was too shocked he couldn't move. The crush he had on the beautiful ice queen here will surely be the death of him.

"Who are you?" the queen demanded. Her voice was cold and oozing with authority.

A silence was followed by Jack. He was still in awe of the fact that she had just created and manipulated ice. He blinked and shook his head at least 3 times trying to see if this was all a dream and he would wake up, but the longer he stayed quiet, the higher the ice surrounding his feet would travel up his body.

"Well?" She said impatiently.

He cleared his throat and smiled at her before answering.

"I'm Jack Frost." Did he say it too fast? Did his voice sound weird? Jack felt the need to impress her.

"Okay, Mr. Frost—"

"Call me Jack, your highness." Jack winked.

"Uhm, Jack, then. Why are you following me?" Her curiosity got the better of her scary demeanor because the icicles surrounding her feet melted away to water.

"Are you controlling the ice?" Jack's voice was in awe. She can control ice. It wasn't just him.

"It's none of your business." She looked taken aback at his reply to her. He still hasn't answered her question.

"I think it is." Jack felt the strength in the ice had weakened from the queen being surprised, so he took the chance to break the handcuffs and melt the ice mound that had been clinging to his feet.

"I-I didn't do that." The queen pointed at him and stepped back.

"Oh, I know." Jack paused. "I did." He smiled mischievously at the woman in front of him who was in complete shock.

"Why are you here?" she looked scared and continued stepping back, getting awfully close to the edge of the land.

"It's strange but please—" Jack stepped forward to try and stop her from backing away

"Are you going to kill me?" She stepped back again.

"What? No—"

"Who sent you—" She stepped off the edge.

The next thing Jack heard was a desperate scream.

Elsa

Elsa felt like she was going to die. She closed her eyes, awaiting the end of the free fall, to the rocky sea that surrounded Arendelle's lands and her ultimate death. She shouldn't have left the castle to see if she was being followed. She should've just stayed inside where she was safe from all the criminals who didn't see her worthy for the throne of Arendelle. She should've woke up at 10 like usual on a Sunday morning, to a prepared meal by the chef of the castle and eaten with Anna and Kristoff.

Oh, Anna. Elsa couldn't even think about the grief she would be plunged in. How could she do this to her own sister? To leave her without anyone else in the family, all alone to the throne. She suddenly felt something cushion her body, as if pushing her away from the pull of gravity. Then a sudden stop. Is this what death felt like?

Elsa felt a hand on her cheek. She slowly opened her eyes and there she saw a beautiful face just inches away from hers peering into her. Silver hair, sapphire blue eyes and pale white skin. Almost a copy of her. Is this a dream?

"Hi." The face said. Was this a guardian angel? Elsa brought her hand up to touch his cheek. He felt so real. The boy's eyes grew a little as he felt her fingertips on his face. His cheeks flushed a faint pink. It was so strange, he looked so familiar.

And then the memories came back.

Elsa screamed and started to crawl away from him. She crawled to the nearest tree and put her face into it, waiting for him to capture her and hold her for ransom or kill her.

"Excuse me?" His voice sounded like her hadn't moved from the spot he was in.

"Just do it already." Elsa's voice was cracking on the verge of tears. "Just kill me." Silently, she let them run down her cheeks, her face still turned to the tree so the attacker wouldn't see her weak.

He laughed.

What a sick, psycho. Laughing before killing an innocent person.

"I'm not going to kill you."

Oh.

"You're not?" Elsa turned her face towards him. Her cheeks were probably red and her eyes were puffy from the tears she had shed.

"Don't cry, please." The boy said to her. He walked to her and offered his hand so she could get up.

"Thank you." Elsa said as she took it. His fingers were warm despite the thing clothes he was wearing, in fact, he wasn't even wearing shoes!

He must have noticed her staring at him because he stepped back and placed his hands on his hips.

"What are you looking at? Do I look weird?" He moved in to many different poses to show off his khaki tight fit shorts and navy blue jumper with frost on the stitching.

Elsa genuinely laughed and it made her feel so much better. As if his presence made her feel more calm and relaxed. She felt at ease for the first time in a long time.

"No, how rude of me, I'm sorry."

"It's fine. I like it when beautiful women stare at me." He winked at her. Elsa felt extremely flattered, cursing her cheeks for blushing. She cleared her throat.

"Anyway, Jack Frost was it? I would like you to accompany me back to my castle and explain yourself over breakfast." She commanded. A little thought in the back of her mind worried whether or not he would accept her invitation. It felt like she was asking him on a date.

"Did you just ask me out in an extremely classy way?" Jack's eyebrow shot up.

"What? No—"

"Then I accept!" He bowed, interrupting Elsa. "I would love to go on a date with you, my queen." He straightened himself and offered his hand to her.

"Stop it, you." Elsa giggled, then took it, walking with this stranger who made her feel like she could be herself again.

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