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Chapter One

Third Person

Somewhere amidst the frosty mountains, where the sun could be seen descending in the sky, a large group of men worked cutting ice into cubes and moving it onto giant sleds drawn by horses. A young girl with long blond hair, a beanie tight on her head, a carrot in her hand and a baby reindeer at her side, walked proudly behind the men. The girl took a bite of her carrot then offered it to her reindeer, who also took a bite. They quickly hurried forward, keeping up with the others. They all started working, cutting the ice, picking it up out of the water and stacking it on the sled. They worked late into the night, then some men carried blocks down the mountain while others used the sled as the horses drew it, heading for the town (Arendelle). The little girl hulled her small block of ice onto her small sled, her reindeer holding a lantern in her mouth to light the way. The little girl then jumped on her sled, her reindeer starting to pull it fast, "Come on Sven!" she said a they speed after the group, the Northern Lights shining high in the sky.

Meanwhile
In the castle of Arendelle a young boy with white hair and blue pyjamas lay asleep in his bed.
"Elliot. Psst. Eliot!" whisper-shouted a young brunet as he climbed up onto his older brother's bed. "Elliot! Wake up, Wake up, Wake up!" the boy whisper-shouted climbing on top of his bother and shaking his shoulders. "Andrew, go back to sleep." Elliot said opening his eyes for only a moment. Andrew rolled over lay on his back on his brother, "I just can't. The skies awake, so I'm awake, so we have to play." he said dramatically. "Go play by yourself" Elliot said playfully, as he pushed his brother off the bed.
Andy (nickname) sat on the floor for a moment, then an idea popped into his head he climbed back onto the bed and lifted one of his brothers closed eyelids saying, "Do ya want to build a snowman?". Elliot opened his eyes and smiled.
They ran down the halls "Come on, come on, come on!" Andrew said while pulling his brothers hand, "Sshhh!" Elliot said, holding a finger to his laughing lips.
They pushed open the doors to the ballroom, laughing as they went. Elliot shut the doors behind them and Andrew pulled him to the centre of the room. "Do the magic, do the magic!" Andrew laughed. Elliot rolled his hands and blue sparkles started to appear and then a snowball. He through his hands towards the ceiling and the magic snowball went flying up and just before it hit the ceiling it burst into a million tiny snowflakes, making it snow inside the room. "This is amazing!" Andrew shouted happily, letting the snowflakes fall on his hands and nose. Andrew ran around Elliot stopping in front of him, "Watch this!" He said. Elliot stamped his foot and the floor was instantly covered in smooth ice, Andrew laughed with joy as he slid across the floor. They built a snowman, with a carrot nose and stick arms, "Hi, I'm Olaf, and I like warm hugs." Elliot said as he moved the snowman's arms, "I love you Olaf!" Andrew yelled, as he ran to the snowman, enveloping it in a warm hug. Andrew held onto Olaf's stick hands and Elliot used his powers to propel the across the ice and around the room, laughing all the while. They slid down piles of ice. Andrew flying off the end of one and landing in a pile of snow and then throwing it everywhere. Andrew jumped from mountain to mountain of snow, Elliot trying to make them as fast as Andrew was jumping. "Catch me!" Andrew yelled, jumping on the next pile of snow, "Again!" He said laughing and jumping to the next, mound, "Wait!" Elliot said, he was having trouble keeping up with his brother "Slow down!" Elliot yelled. Just then he lost his footing and slipped backwards, "Andrew!" In a last minute effort to catch his brother he fired his magic but misjudged, and hit Andrew square in the head. Andrew fell and rolled down a pile of snow coming to a stop unmoving, at the base of the snow mound. Elliot ran to his brothers side "Andrew!" he yelled.
He nursed his brother's head, a streak of white appearing on Andrews hair. "Mamma! Pappa!" Elliot yelled, losing control of his magic and his foot freeze the floor, ceiling and walls with a dangerous ice, and breaking their snowman. "You're ok Andrew. I got you." Elliot said in grief. A banging came from the doors to the ballroom. The King and Queen, Elliot and Andrew's parents came running in, "Elliot what have you done? This is getting out of hand!" Their father said. "It was an accident. I'm sorry Andrew." Elliot said hugging his brother closer. The Queen picked up Andrew holding his small body close, "He's ice cold!" She stressed. "I know where we have to go!" the King stated. He ran to his library where he found a book with a picture of someone being raised to life. The took a map from the book and set off on horseback heading for help, an ice trail following the horse Elliot's sat. They travelled far out into the woods. At the same the young girl with long blond hair and her reindeer rood silently through the forest, the royal family rode right past the pair and off into the trees. The young blond turned and was surprised to see a trail of ice follow them "Ice?" She said, suddenly curios. The girl abandoned her sled and jumped on her reindeers back and chased after the royals "Faster Sven!"
They arrived at an odd rocky place and climb around the rocks to see what was happening, they hid behind some rocks and watch the scene before them. The royal family stood in the centre of a rocky looking circle, " Please help my daughter!" He yelled. Just then the rocks started to move, shake and roll towards them. They young blond and her reindeer watched on from their hiding place in fascination. The rocks came to a stop at the royal's feet then popped open revealing small funny looking people made entirely out of rock, rock trolls. "It's the King." whispers spread through the large group of trolls. One troll though walked forward a mossy cape trailing behind him to signify his importance. The young blond and her deer were surprised, "Trolls?" she questioned, at that moment the rock they were leaning on turned into a female rock troll, the young blond gasped, "Shh. I'm trying to listen." Said the troll, the reindeer liked her cheek, "Cuties. I'm gonna keep ya." she stated as she pulled their faces towards her own.
Meanwhile the important male rock troll addressed the royal family, "Your Majesty..." the troll said bowing ever so slightly, "Born with the powers or cursed?" He questioned as he took Elliot's hand, the King replied, "Ah, born and their getting stronger!" He stuttered out. "Here, here." the troll said gesturing to the Queen to lower Andrew to his level, the Queen doing so. He placed his hand on the boy's forehead, "You are lucky it wasn't his heart. The heart is not so easily changed. But the head can be persuaded." he stated, "Do what you must!" the King said, "I recommend we remove all magic, even memoirs of magic..." As he said this all the memoirs of the fun Times Elliot and Andrew had, had with Elliot's magic appeared in a blue bubble and were change, and replaced with time without magic, "...To be safe...but don't worry I leave the fun." He finished, and the blue bubble and memories disappeared back into Andrew's head, the troll sighed.
"He will be fine." the troll said. "But, he won't remember I have powers?" Elliot questioned sadly, "It's for the best." Their father said, putting a hand on Elliot's shoulder, "Listen to me, Elliot. Your power will only grow..." the troll said, "There is beauty, in it..." He continued. Blue images of Elliot's using his powers and make wonderful looking things out of ice and impressing people appeared as the troll spoke, "But, there is also great danger..." As he said, then ice magic turned red, "You must learn to control it. Fear will be your enemy." All the people turned red to and they all closed in on Elliot's blue form swallowing him in red, screams as the images disappeared, and Elliot hid his face in his father's shirt, "No." His father said "We'll protect him. He can learn to control it. I'm sure, till then, we'll lock the gates, reduce the staff, we will limit his contact with people, and keep his powers hidden from everyone...including Andrew."
The royal family headed home and put their plan into action, they locked the gates, reduced the staff and only a small amount of people saw the young prince, they even moved Elliot's things into another bedroom, leaving poor Andrew alone, with no knowledge of why this was all happening.

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-Sage