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I will be using the characters, worlds and story for fanfictional purpose and won't be earning anything from it since these do not belong to me.
Please note that the story itself, which as not been taken from Frozen's story or "The snow queen" novel, is mine. They are a deviation from the original story, they are my words, they are under my copyright.
Any new characters created belong to me also.
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PS: My first language is french, and even tho I am bilingual, I still don't write as well in english. Let me know if anything is worth correcting!
I couldn't help but look at the snowstorm raging outside. I had to be distracted otherwise I would faint. The baby had just came out and she would just not cry. I walked around but nothing was helping. I looked down, nervous. A lady gave me a cup of tea but I couldn't drink it. Not in front of the bloody bed, not while I didn't know if everyone was okay.
As soon as she yelled, I felt relief. The day had been so hard on my nerves. Well, not as hard as it's been on Idun's nerves. At some point, I really thought that she, the Queen, was going to die, that she was going to leave me here with this little girl. Even tho I am the great King Agdar, I believe no man can understand pain until he has seen a women give birth.
Suddenly, someone hands me the tiny baby. I refuse, I am scared that I will drop her. She is so small, I could break her bones by any misguided movement. Idun turns to me and nods, tired.
So I pick her up, not because I want to, but because my wife silently asked me too. I place her in my arms, that heir that is staring at me. And I see, in her blue eyes, a white sparkle flash trough. In that moment I knew, I knew she was special, I knew she was going to be a wondrous child, an amazing lady, a prodigious queen. I understood, that I was now a dad, and a king, and a husband. There are no words that could tell how much love flew in my veins right at that moment. That instant where, with her tiny cold hands, she grabbed my finger and held it tight. It felt like she was asking me to never abandon her. And who could do that to such a pretty little thing?
Indeed, I am scared. Indeed, I am terrified. But what I am sure of, is that the people from Arendelle will fall in love with her just as much as I just have. She stares at me, she sees trough my soul, my little snow queen.
