Elsa's calmness while sitting in her windowpane was matched only by the soundless fall of the winter snow. The moon shone bright through the dense clouds as it reflected it's blue light off the freshly fallen blanket of powder that covered Arendelle and the surrounding mountains that resided all the way through Elsa's window, the beam ending halfway up her blue bedsheets. Even though her powers had caused so much turmoil in the past, Elsa still found comfort among the snow and Ice. Watching the snow lightly trickle to the ground gave her a warmth matched perhaps only by her sisters love.

Elsa managed to stay in high spirits most of the time. She was beyond content with her Kingdom, status, and family. But she felt something was missing. True, she had rekindled her relationship with her sister and even managed to find a good friend in Kristoff, But Elsa longed for something...closer. She was lonely, emotionally and physically. She yearned for the warmth of a good man, someone who could make her feel like she wasn't so alone, that she didn't have to feel so different from everyone. But who would want her? Although she was the queen and admired greatly by her subjects and peers, they all knew what she was capable of. She was slightly jealous of her sister, about what she shared with Kristoff. She longed to share those feelings with someone, someone that gelt just as she did. Still, Elsa, in the giant, moonlit windowpane, thought deeply about what finding love would be like, how it would feel, how she would react, how nice it would be to feel a gentle touch on her cheek; the touch of a lover.

"I must be out of my mind!" Elsa exclaimed to herself in her empty bedroom, "Stupid girl..."

Elsa moved away from the window and drearily moved back towards her bed, but as soon as she touched the covers, she heard a massive thunderclap accompanied by the sight of a green and gold flash against her bedspread. She turned around as quick as she could to a sight she couldn't believe; There, in the night sky, a giant hole tore through the blackness. The light generating from it was so great that Elsa almost couldn't look at it. She felt like her eyes were going to burn out, but she couldn't look away, she needed to know what was entering her beloved Arendelle. Before she could even process it, the light dimmed, and a strange figure was silhouetted as it emerged from the vortex. Elsa recognized the profile of what looked like a sleigh, but something was pulling it. Elsa couldn't make out what they were, only that there were 8 of them. Just as she was pondering this, the vortex disappeared without a trace, and the figure that came from this mysterious anomaly looked as if it was falling to the ground. With the force of a thousand men, the sleigh crashed into the ground, just outside of the kingdom. A huge explosion of snow and color intruded the darkness of the evening as Elsa looked on in complete shock.

"GUARDS! Come with me, quickly!" yelled Elsa. She waved her hand in an elegant fashion, and in a quick flurry of snow and ice over her body, her ice-blue nightgown transformed into a winter dress and overcoat.

"Don't wake Anna, that's an order!"

Elsa and her men reached the crash site outside of the city. The field of fresh snow was turned black, as if the snow itself had been charred by the crash. But, much to her disbelief, there was no Sleigh. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted something, or someone, move. She waited patiently until the figure came Into her vision again, and with a wave of her hand she stopped it, or rather him, dead in his tracks, trapping his lower legs and feet in a thick prison of ice. It was a young man, probably not older than 20. He had short, thick white hair and skin as pale as the snow surrounding them. His eyes were as blue as the artic itself. He was dressed in a ice-blue pullover hoodie, black jeans, and no shoes or socks. A staff on the ground next to him suggested it was his.

"YOU!", Elsa exclaimed, "Who are you and what in earth happend here?!? as Queen of Arendelle I demand to know what kind of magic caused this!" Elsa was furious as much as she was frightened. She had never faced another magic user before.

The boy stared at Elsa almost as if he couldn't believe she was there.

"You...you can see me?"