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Chapter 1:

This tale concerns itself with Arrendelle's second bout of sudden, unexpected Winter, although is set in December when already snow falls and Winter is here… Except a few days before Christmas day Queen Elsa began to hear the voices of a woman. This is the tale of how the Snow Queen rose to power in the Kingdom and how she subsequently lost it.

The sound of whispering echoed around the room, although it was difficult at first to decipher the words they spoke. This sound was soft yet frosty at the same time and sent a chill through the person who heard it. Outside was winter and snow fell naturally from the sky and settled softly up on the mountains. There were children laughing in the streets as they built snowmen and made snow angels threw snow balls and… The sounds of happy laughter were silenced as those voices returned. Elsa stared out of the window at those who were having fun in the new flourish of thick snow but the smile faded as the voice returned. Only she could hear it but it was there, whispering, yet she couldn't quite make out the words. Not until now. She heard two words clearly: "Snow Queen". She turned to the door. She had heard the voice only in the last few days but each day it had seemed to grow louder and the words had become more defined, yet she still did not quite understand what they were saying. She walked to the door. She knew she would not find any one there as she had not on previous occasions yet she still felt a nagging urge to try to reassure herself of her sanity.

"I'm not insane," she whispered to herself but the voices drowned her own voice out.

Then she felt a shiver pass through her and an icy chill. She suddenly felt cold… ice cold. It had never bothered her before but it did now.

"I rule you," the voice laughed manically.

She flung open the door to find a sweet faced girl with strawberry blonde hair smiling at her, her arm raised to knock. It was her sister Anna of course.

"You're getting good at opening the door," Anna laughed. "I don't even have to knock any more…" Then she stopped very suddenly. "Elsa, are you okay?"

Elsa presently did not look okay at all. She looked disturbed, her eyes vaguely blood shot.

"Did you hear any one speaking just now?" Elsa asked, her voice, usually so calm and collected, having a definite urgent tone.

"Er… no; the corridors empty," Anna laughed. But the laugh was nervous with concern and Elsa could hear it. Elsa composed herself, looking up and down the corridor before smiling lightly at her sister.

"I just feel a bit ill, that's all," she reassured. "Do you mind if I don't go to dinner?"

Instantly it was apparent that it did matter to Anna. It was Christmas and this would be the first Christmas she got to spend with Elsa after the events of that summer and of Elsa's coronation. Also Elsa had promised that after dinner she would have her first actual proper chat with Kristoff and she had been looking forward to that. Elsa seemed to read her sisters mind.

"I will see Kristoff after dinner is over, don't worry about that," she laughed. "I am just not really feeling right at the moment. The cold does affect me. Who knew?"

Anna smiled. Although she could tell there was something not quite right she wasn't too concerned. After all, they didn't keep secrets from each other anymore.

"See you later then Queen… sister…" she said.

"Elsa will do nicely," Elsa laughed. "See you later Anna."

"See you… Elsa," Anna sighed, clearly not all that pleased with the outcome of the visit.

Elsa smiled as she shut the door but instantly grew nervy as she stepped back towards the window, even pouring herself a glass of… whatever alcoholic drink that was. She didn't drink regularly but she thought this might help as she heard clearly the whispers of a frost ridden voice: "you are mine Queen Elsa… mine."

Anna entered the dining hall in lower spirits than she had been when she left it to get Elsa. She walked to the seat at which she had been sitting before only to hear a voice, but this one was thankfully not disembodied like the one Elsa was hearing. Of course, she could not feel that thankfulness because she didn't know of the voices Elsa could hear, but this is going off topic. It was Kristoff who now spoke to her.

"Hey Anna," he said soothingly. "Why so glum?"

"Oh, it's nothing," Anna sighed. "It's just that Elsa is feeling ill. She won't be at dinner."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Kristoff replied sadly. He knew what this had meant to Anna and how much she had been looking forward to it.

"Well at least she's still going to see you," Anna laughed, suddenly livening up slightly.

Kristoff sat wide eyed. "Oh," he said. "Right…"

Anna nudged him happily as she ignored all of the others at the table, which consisted of quite a few people and Olaf wondering in some times. "Don't worry Kristoff," she said. "I am sure she will love you… As family I mean. Not romantically like me."

Kristoff smiled, thankful for Anna's reassurance. "Thanks Anna," he said. "It's a bit nerve racking… a meeting with the Snow Queen…"

"Don't call her that," Anna snapped suddenly before composing herself. "Sorry, but she just doesn't like being called that. Queen Elsa she doesn't mind but there is something about generalizing her with her powers she doesn't like. She has more about her than the powers. She's human like the rest of us."

Kristoff smiled anxiously. "Thanks for telling me that before I said it in front of her," he laughed, although he was worried about the things he would get wrong without Anna's assistance.

Kristoff knocked on the bed room door of Queen Elsa and heard the shout of "come in" from the Queen. He pushed open the door with a soothing intake of breath to see Elsa in her blue ice dress, in a heap on a wicker chair, a glass of rum in her hand. She appeared to be glaring at him yet she was smiling. He felt extremely unnerved.

"You said you would see me," Kristoff said nervously.

"I said that did I?" Elsa asked, although it didn't sound like Elsa's voice. The tone was cold and mocking. "Well I may as well speak to you. Want something to drink?"

"I… don't mind," Kristoff replied.

Nothing was offered to him as he stood there so he assumed she had taken this as a "no".

"Are you planning to marry my sister?" Elsa questioned suddenly.

Kristoff's eyes widened at the suddenness of the question. "Erm… well, it's early days yet…" he replied.

"Well let me give you some advice," Elsa hissed, leaning forward, her eyes sending a harsh glare over at Kristoff. "She is a Princess and you are some random ice guy. If it were meant to be then you would be a Prince. My God, even Prince Hans was that. Don't you go near Anna, okay…"

Kristoff stood there, shocked. He thought about how to reply but he couldn't find the right words.

"Are you still here?" Elsa spat. "Leave… now."

He left. He didn't seem to have a lot of choice.

Anna awaited her boyfriend outside of Elsa's room and leapt at him excitedly as he left the room.

"How'd it go?" she asked with a smile.

But Kristoff was not smiling. "I'm going to go out for a bit," he sighed. "I might be gone a while."

"Kristoff… what did she say?" Anna questioned.

But Kristoff was already walking away down the hall. He was going to go to see the trolls. They knew about this sort of thing, because Kristoff knew black magic when he saw it. Some thing wasn't right… He knew that much.

Anna burst into Elsa's room angrily.

"Elsa… What did you say to Kristoff?" she demanded.

Elsa looked at her sister in confusion. "I didn't say any thing to him," Elsa answered. "Why, is he refusing to see me?"

Anna raised an eye brow. "He has… seen… you…" she said slowly. "Elsa, what have you done to your wrist?"

Elsa looked down at her wrist in time to see a warm trickle of blood run down her wrist and suddenly she seemed to feel the pain of a cut in her wrist. Before she cast a bandage of ice around her wrist she read the words which had been carved on to her wrist.

"It's only a small cut… Not sure how that happened," she laughed ner vously.

But Anna didn't seem all that reassured. "Elsa…" she said.

Suddenly Elsa snapped, "GET OUT!"

Anna backed away out of the door way, Elsa feeling immediately guilty. "Anna… I'm sorry…" she said.

But the door closed a moment later. Elsa looked down again at her wrist. The now thankfully hidden words had been clearly scribed in block letters. They had been: "SINCERELY FROM THE ICE QUEEN".

Well that was the first chapter. Just in case any one was worried this story has a happy ending and there will be no character death (characters from the film Frozen at least). Tell me what you think so far. Also, please subscribe. Thanks again.