Jack Frost just finished freezing a red lollipop into a Popsicle when North's voice called him out the kitchen. Oh yeah. The meeting is today. He had been good all day: no messes, no calling Bunnymund "Kangaroo", but just had to ruin it by being late for a meeting. Good thing he lived with North now. He sheepishly entered the room and ran a hand through his hair. "Sorry guys."

Before anyone could respond, a light shone in the room. This mission was for Jack Frost only. Apparently, a raven-haired child was in some ice prison in Narnia, one obviously not caused by him. No, this castle was an evil cold, where everything was pointy and made of stone.

"I can't believe it!" Jack shrieked.

"Wait, what if his teeth fall out?" Tooth asked, with concern in her face.

"What do you mean fall out?"

"I mean, what if it is too cold even for you. This isn't your type of cold."

Jack looked at North's globe, which made the image of something more sinister show. Whoever did this must be related to Pitch.

He took a breath, said a prayer and hopped in.

Edmund Pevensie curled up into a ball. The shackles cut to his legs. He couldn't even look at the Fawn next to him. What if Lucy, Peter and Susan were killed. What if he made a mistake turning in Aslan's location? "Who's Aslan?" his own spiteful voice echoing in his head.

Suddenly, a snow bunny appeared. Edmund looked to the side, to see a boy who looked not much older than he, except for the white hair. "Who…are you?"

"I'm Jack Frost."

Edmund's eyes grew wide. "You're with the White Witch!"

"I'm her opposite," Jack said, with a wry smile.

"Oh?"

"I was sent by the Man in the Moon to help you get through this. Can you tell me how you got here?"

Edmund looked down. "Aslan. I am so sorry, I met her and she seemed so nice and offered me treats and to rule over my siblings. They annoyed me so much, always telling me what to do and Lucy…," Edmund's voice trailed off. A tear ran down his cheek. "My younger sister…she didn't deserve this."

He was surprised by the concern of Jack Frost's face. "I had a sister too. We were ice-skating and I died, while saving her. That's how I became Jack Frost."

Jack waited for the kid to respond, his heart wanting to bad to help. "I've made mistakes too. Would you like to talk about it?"

"I betrayed them," Edmund said.

"Before I became a Guardian, I followed a voice. The others were waiting on me, depending on me to help save Easter. Yet, I let myself get distracted. This White Witch you're talking about, sounds an awful lot like Pitch. Instead of making it always winter, he loved giving kids nightmare. I went into what I didn't realize at the time was his lair. The tooth fairy's babies were locked up in a cage. I could've gotten them out, but didn't. I wanted so bad to see my memories, that looked for them. Pitch showed up, messing with my fears of nobody accepting and believing me me…then tossed me my memories. The next thing I knew, the eggs were broken and the one baby I had had manage to save before all this, Baby Tooth, was gone."

"How did you save her?" Edmund asked.

Pitch kidnapped all the fairies, but I was able to grab Baby Tooth just in time."

"So, did they forgive you?"

"Not at first. Then, I helped a kid about your age, Jamie believe in them again. I also helped defeat Pitch."

Edmund scoffed. "Try defeating the White Witch."

"I could deter her for a while…," Jack said, with a wry smile.