Ice and ice just seem right. I don't own frozen or ROTG. I do own all of the fairies.

Chapter 1: berries, fairies, and Frost

Elsa woke up in her ice castle. She went into her kitchen and searched for something she could eat. Her chooses were limited since everything she touched froze or at least frosted. "Holly, what should i have for breakfast?" A little snowflake fell from the sealing right in front of Elsa's face. In a flash of blue light a little faerie appeared. Her chestnut, long hair was held back by two berries and a green leaf. She wore a red shirt with three inch ruffled sleeves and a snowflake as a skirt. She was about the size of Elsa's hand.

" Had berries recently?"

"No, do you want to come with to pick some?"

"Sure."

Holly has been with Elsa since she was seven years old. She was a snowflake fairy. She helped Elsa manage her powers when she was young. She now keeps her company in her ice castle.

Elsa grabbed her basket and headed down the stair case into the woods. The woods weren't frozen since they were far enough away from her castle. They started picking berries. Elsa had to be careful not to touch the branches of the bushes, so they wouldn't freze. She had an agreement with the nature faries that she could take food from the forest as long as she didn't freze it.

"Why arent you wereing your gloves? Ive told youe ever sice you were little to were them everyday."

I cant take it anymore. My powers are getting stronger. That means im just a grater danger to people. Why cant anyone tell me how to stop this? " She threw a ice ball at the wall.

"Elsa, calm down."

"Who's there?" A fairy came down from the celing.

"Im Holly. Im a snowflake fairy. Im here to help you learn to better use your powers."

"How could you possibly know how to control this?" She formed an ice shard out of the wall.

"I said BETTER USE not control. A power like your's shouldn't be concealed, but if left unchecked they could be dangerous. You need to learn a healthy way to release your powers."

"And how do you suppose I do that?"

"Well to start, you could make small ice sculptures, and you might want to wear gloves for everyday tasks though."

She and Holly had gathered enough barries, so they headed back to the castle. Holly flew ahead as she normally did to make sure it was safe. She got to the castle doors and saw a white haired man passed out. She flew back to warn Elsa. Elsa ran up the stairs to see who this man was. What she saw confused her. He had hair whiter than hers and his face was very pale. He wore a shirt and. had a strange wooden stick laying next to him. She put her hand to his head and he was colder than she was. "Holly, help me get him inside."

"Are you sure? He just kind of showed up here. Do you really want him in your house?"

"He's colder than me. He needs help."

"Well ok then." She fluttered around him and the sparkles from her wings made him levitate into the house.

"Lay him on the bed, Holly."

"Ok, but I'm still not sure about him."

"What do you mean?"

"Something just doesn't feel right about him. It's almost magical."

"Don't be silly. He's just a weary traveler. There's a bilzard after all." But the more she looked at him, the more that made sence. His clothes were covered in delicate snowflake designs, and that stick, what traveler caries around a stick that looks like a candy cain.

"What should we do about him? It's almost dark." Holly said.

" I'll just call some of the fairies." She sang a little three note rhythm and threw a snowball in the air. Several fairies came to her side. " Look after him and alert me at once if he wakes up."

" Yes, miss Elsa." The fairies chimed.

She went up the stairs to her bed and went to sleep.

Several hours later

"Miss Elsa, come quick."

She ran down the stairs. He was stirring. Several of the fairies were flying around frantically trying to help but were shooed away by Elsa.

"Leave him be."

"Uhg...where...where am i?"

"You're in the mountains of Arendell."

"Where's Aren..." He was stopped short at the sight of the beautiful woman in front of him. She glowed of radiance and beauty. Her hair was the color of snow on a winters morning, but this was no more striking than her eyes which were like turquoise set symmetrically into her almost colorless face, brimming, to the point of overflowing, with peace, wisdom and compassion. Her figure, slender and pale like a porcelain doll and seemingly as fragile, also looked to be light as a feather. She appeared to glide as she moved swiftly across the the ice floor, the hem of her blue dress sweeping the grownd. Her eyes held a distant, dreamy look, but he could see worry in them.

"He seems to be a little tongue tied," Holly said.

He blushed and relized he'd be statring at her.

"My name's Elsa."

"I'm Jack. Jack Frost."

"Well, nice to meet you Jack. By any chance do you know how you ended up on my front porch yesterday?"

He looked around and realized he was in an ice palace. It was beautiful, better than anything he'd ever created... wait if he didn't make this who did? No one else could possibly make something this extravagant, much less out of solid ice. He looked back at her. " I can't remember anything from yesterday, just that i crashed and my staff... Wait where's my staff!"

"You mean that stick overthere?" Holly supplied.

"Ohh thank goodness." He tried to get up but he was to dizzy and fell back down.

"You should stay still, I'll go get your staff." She went across the room to get it.

"You should count yourself lucky. I suggested we leave you out there," Holly whispered.

"And why would you do that? You seem like such a hospitable fairy," Jack replied.

Elsa came back before Holly could reply. "Holly why don't you go get some sleep. I'll accompany our guest."

"Fine," She flew over to Jack " but one wrong move and I'll just have to break that staff". Jack looked at her with terror."That's right Jack, I know who you are." She flew back to Elsa. "Good night Elsa."

" She seems to like you," Elsa laughed.

"If she likes me then I'm not Jack Frost," he commented.