There is a legend about a force greater than the mountains, stronger than the rivers and more powerful than the magic that runs through this Earth.
This legend follows a mass of dragons and rebels.
It follows four young adults fighting for their freedom.
It follows a young Snow Queen, Elsa.
This queen once ruled a proud kingdom, namely, Arendelle. She, as you might have guessed, possesed the power over winter. Where did she get this power? She didn't even know herself. Now in the Viking age, politics wasn't a very big thing, but it was still watched anyway. So Elsa, seen as a valuable weapon in war, was sent letters about allianances and marriages. Of course, she declined all the marriages after the incident with her sister and marrying someone straight away. The alliances, however, she was very careful with. Corona, Arendelle's neighbouring kingdom, knew the reputation of almost every kingdom that requested a treaty with Arendelle. With their help, Queen Elsa accepted and declined the alliances. The Queen eventually settled down to marry an ice harvester named Albert. Why does this matter? Well, when a certain clan from Scotland demanded an alliance, and if the Queen refused, her kingdom would burn, she laughed. The cautious Queen wrote off the alliance as a minor problem.
The Queen heard nothing from the clan for a few weeks. It was then, she heard of fires randomly starting on the outskirts of town. The Queen, once again, ignored it. The fires continued and grew closer and closer to the castle until one day, the castle itself burst into flames. The Queen was sly and did not use her powers, knowing it would get herself killed, for a great army waited at Arendelle's ports for the announcement of either the Queen's death, or the signal to attack. The Queen was just able to escape the burning trap, alongside her sister, and her sister's husband. Her fiance, however, stayed back to fight a soldier that had seen them escape. The trio raced up the mountain to an ice castle, where the Queen ordered her sister and brother-in-law to head to Burgress and take the first boat to Corona, for their relatives were the royal family. The pair didn't hesitate in leaving.
The Queen stayed there, for hours, waiting. She knew that the Scots would come after her, for her body wasn't burnt in the ashes of her castle. When the Scots did arrive, they all swear they saw sorcery that day. For the Queen laughed at the soldiers and jumped off the balcony of her castle. They didn't find her body. They didn't find a footprint. They didn't find anything.
Three years later, and we follow four young adults. A blacksmith, a princess, a cook and a guard whose paths all cross in a turn of events none of them could have predicted.
This is where the story begins...
AN: For the followers of WKB...sorry. For the Hiccelsa shippers out there WE ARE UNICORNS! Just like the Jarida shippers XD. Okey dokey, so this story is inspired by the many fanfictions I have read. I will name them as I go along but...I'll wait for now, just to see if anyone follows. Also, in this story, it is set in the Viking time and the name Corazóns Conxelados means 'Frozen Hearts' in Galician so...yeah... Please review on your way out!
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