Casting a Spell.
Nightrxy.
Disclaimer : I do not own Frozen or Rise of the Guardians. But I do own the plot.
Summary :
Elsa the witch. A strange good witch—brought in once again for accused murder in the kingdom of Arandelle gets saved by the Prince. None other than Jack Frost. And what happens when he gets stuck into a spell? A spell of desire for her? A spell that Elsa didn't cast.
Elsa screamed in pain as the villagers tightened their grip around her waist with their sick silver torture device of some sort. They were accusing her of witch craft. Again. Well they weren't wrong but—can't they see witches can be nice? There were some evil ones. But Elsa wasn't one of them. She had ice powers, so she would make beautiful art from it and kept profits for the old hag in the town square and some snacks for the orphans. Elsa didn't think that was bad witch practice—she was doing good. Yet they've been consistently bringing her in the middle of the town, accused of murdering the cattle and eating them for breakfast.
"I really didn't do it!" Elsa yelled to the men around her who were carrying spears and torches.
"Shut it you—heartless witch!" A man shouted back to her and pulled her hair roughly. Elsa's eyes filled with tears because of how much the silver handcuffs were affecting her. She continued her struggle and realized it got… easier? The men stopped moving and yelling harsh words at her. She looked up and saw the royal flag and an army surrounding one man. The prince of Arandelle—but of course Elsa didn't know that.
"You guys changing your mind on burning me or..?" Elsa asked a bit too loudly. Everyone gasped at her. "What..?" Elsa whispered looking around—everyone was bowing… down? Head down and the whole town was dead quiet.
"You." A guard who looked hella uptight on his 'royal' steed roared. Pointing his sword at her.
"What about me?" Elsa asked, clearly bored.
"You dare not pay respect to the prince?!" He roared, the townspeople stayed quiet in fear.
"What prince?" Elsa smirked, "There's no one here that looks like they deserve royalty here."The man's eyes looked like they lit up in flames. He inched his horse closer to her.
"Who is this girl!?" He shouted.
"A-A witch…" some man spoke back, head still facing down.
"Burn her on the fire or I will cut her head of myself— "
Then a soothing low husky voice spoke, the army of guards formed a path for a young man with a crown on his head. He had frost white hair and was dressed with royal garments, his eyes were sky blue and his features were absolutely perfect.
"Stop right now. I really don't want to see anymore blood…yeah."
The man who was pointing the sword at Elsa gasped and bowed before the charming man on his white horse. He held his head low and looked extremely anxious.
"B-but your majesty! S-she….!"
"Bring her to the castle. I'll see to it that she comes there alive." He ordered, as he looked at the girl with platinum blonde hair and a blue dress. Her eyes were burning in passion and she looked like she wasn't afraid of him. Or anything. Those eyes that looked like they've been through more than anyone could imagine.
"Y-your majesty…Are you sure?! This woman! She didn't recognize your power and glory—!"
The man looked at him and sent him a deadly glare. "You will do what I say. And that, was an order." He said as he rode his white steed to the opposite direction, heading to the castle. The army of men surrounded Elsa and put her into a… cage? So much for royal treatment.
"This is painful. Get me out right this instant." Elsa spat at the man caging her up.
"The prince asked for you alive, the only reason we haven't burned you yet. You…witch!"
Elsa stuck her tongue out and watched all their reactions, some people were shaking in fear, some people started saying spells; some mothers hid their children; and some people ran back into their homes.
When honestly. It was just a tongue, Elsa really meant no harm. But their reactions always made her laugh—which of course brought even more reactions from the villagers. Elsa sighed and looked outside her moving cage, she was entering the castle for Witch's sake! But it felt suckish that she would be entering there as a prisoner. Brought in by some smug royal blood.
She could see the huge gates open and how beautiful everything was. The gardens had a range of flowering plants and fruits! Elsa always had to use her powers to grow fruits since it was obviously very expensive to get fertilizer for her and Anna. They would never steal or use their powers for evil deeds. If you didn't know… Anna had a rare witch trait. She had the gift of kindness. Yes, strange, but still bewitchingly powerful. She could get along with important merchants; made everyone around her smile and help make a living for her and Elsa.
They opened the cage and let Elsa out, she simply gave them a look and they shuddered in fear. The silver was taking its toll on her—there certainly would be marks left on her wrist if she made it out alive. The guards spoke among themselves and brought her to a big room. In the middle sat the man in a carefree manner who Elsa had met before at the town square. The man who had saved her—while she didn't need saving. He had a smirk plastered on his way and gestured the guards to leave the room.
"So. We meet again." He said to her, still smirking.
"Yes, and how nice of you to welcome me to this…" Elsa looked around, "Pig pen. No order your guards to release my hands."
"No can do, I have my princely duties to interrogate you ." He replied in a low husky voice.
Elsa sneered up at him in complete distaste, "I'm afraid not…your royal highness of utter uncoolness." Jack laughed at her reply and that left her confused. Didn't that statement hurt him? He wasn't afraid of a witch?
"I can be very cool when I want to. Just not right now," he whispered into her ear. "Because I think… you're casting a spell on me."
Elsa could only look at him in confusion. What spell?
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Other Fanfictions I've written :
Red Carpet Material - Elsa Winters — a famous teenage girl juggling the business world for Winter Corporations, who isn't interested in anything related to celebrities…meets Jackson Overland – The biggest celebrity with a voice that melted the hearts of thousands of girls. Well, every girl but Elsa. What will a slap do to him? And leaked photos of.. her? Things just get a bit complicated.