A/N I'm a horrible person! I want to start another story…Shame on me! But like most of my stories this one has been a bugger for the longest time and since I have nothing more to do, I'm going to do this…I present, Ice through the heart.

Summary- AU, A Queen's duty to her kingdom. A Shadowhunter ran away. Who knew this would bring these two lost souls to each other.

Disclaimer: I do not own Frozen, Rise of the Guardians or any characters.

I do own this concept.

I do own all my OCs

Chapter 1.

She walks in grief.

"Forever in grief…" That's what he said as I held my little sister's dying bleeding body. My parents proudly defended us, Anna and I. But sadly, this man…he killed them. I was crying, crying and protecting what was left of my beloved sister. She had a wound, near her heart, yet like Anna would, she stayed strong and fought it. I clutched her ten year old hand. "Anna," I whispered. She looked at me, she was so pale. No longer did her face glow, like a spring goddess and my tears were shed, falling on her face. "…Elsa…" she reached me for and placed her hand on my face. "Yes," I managed to croak out, "do…you want to build a…snowman?" She asked looking at me, "Yes." I sobbed, and Anna smiled, "I'll see you in the meadow," she whispered. Her delicate hand fell from my face, and onto her lap.

Queen…I am now the Queen of Arendelle… these were my thoughts as soldiers flooded into the forest. My family is dead, Papa…Mama…Anna…all of them have left me, gone to see our ancestors. I looked to the skies as the Captain of the guard put me on his horse and rode to the palace. It was a beautiful spring night…It was too beautiful…Why, why did they die on such a beautiful night? I hate spring, I thought bitterly. The Captain began yelling, calling the servants to the front of the gate. "Princess Elsa!" Gerda called out. I was handed to Gerda; she was in charge of Anna's and mine care. Well, no longer would she be in charge of either of us. I am the Queen; a Queen doesn't need a nursemaid to watch over her.

She wouldn't even put me down as we entered my bedroom. She sat in the rocking chair by the window, and rubbed my back. I felt numb, which made sense I suppose. I felt Gerda's tears on my hair, "You poor thing." She whispered. I closed my eyes and felt it starting to snow. I didn't try to stop it. Why should I? There was no point to me concealing and not feeling. I was just going to let it go.

"Princess Elsa?" Gerda asked. I looked up at her, "It is time for you to be in bed. We will settle matters tomorrow." I nodded, and she helped me get dressed for bed, and gently tucked me in. "Goodnight princess." She brushed hair away from my face. I closed my eyes, and saw a sword go through Anna's chest; my parents' throats being slit and I standing in the middle covered in the blood of those I loved the most.

I gasped and shot up and screamed. Gerda ran through the door and hurried to my bedside. "Princess!" She attempted to hug me, but I ran pat her. "Princess, come back!" I ran down the hallway to Anna's room, and threw the door open, "Anna!" I called excitedly. I looked around frantically my little sister. Her room was not the same, instead of flowers and stuffed animals, all I saw was black, black silk covering the windows, black silk on the bed and no Anna. I backed out slowly, and ran to my parents' apartments, on the way I saw paintings. My parents' royal portrait had a black silk cover on it.

I fell to my knees, and stared at the painting in remorse. It wasn't a nightmare…I truly am Queen. I wanted to look away, but I couldn't. I felt tears in my eyes, and the halls grew cold. "Princess!" I heard Kai call for me, but I remained where I was. I felt Kai's hand on my elbow, "Release me!" I jerked my arm away from his grip, "Prince- Leave." I said. He stuttered a bit but then bowed and made his retreat.

I wiped the tears away and stood up. I walked to the painting and placed my hand on it, "Dearest Papa, loving Mama, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being weak. I know you always told me to be strong, and I will be. I will defend Arendelle, I promise." I slowly drew my hand away and let it drop. "Princess-" Gerda said, "Queen," I looked at her, "I am a Queen." She looked shocked, but bowed. "What is it Gerda?" I snapped, "You must be fitted for funeral clothes," I nodded, and walked to the fitting room.

As I stood in front of the mirror, I didn't squirm, fidget or complain. I stood there like a Queen would, and was silently fitted. I stood in front of the mirror, and looked at my reflection. A high-collared black dress and floor length skirt. There would be no accessories, no added details, just a mourning dress. I closed my eyes and looked away.

Jump cut 2 weeks

It was the day of the funeral. I stood at the front in middle of my parents and sister's gravestones, as the preacher spoke over their graves. He sprinkled holy water over each grave in a blessing. I silently prayed for each of them to have a safe journey to the meadow, as Anna and I called it. I cleared my face of emotions as people stepped forward to give their sorrows to me. As I heard people apologize and give their condolences, I began to feel irritated, these people while good people, they acted as if they all personally knew my family. I knew this was selfish, but did they know Anna loved flowers and singing. That Mama and Papa did everything they could to protect Anna and me.

A little child stepped forward and handed me flowers, "Um, I hope these make you happy." I took the flowers and smiled at the little girl, "I know your family is dancing in the meadow now." I felt tears in my eyes, and knelt down and hugged the little girl. "Thank you," I whispered.

Jump cut

It has been three days since the funeral and today is the coronation. I sighed and stepped into the coronation dress, and my hair was tied in the 'coronation,' bun. I dismissed the maids and looked out the window. It was a dreary day and it was a perfect accessory to my mood. "Lady Queen, it is time." I nodded and stood up,

Jump cut

I was being escorted to the church in my carriage, and I was tempted to look out the window, but resisted. It would not be ladylike. As the carriage was pulled to a stop and the door opened, my footman offered his hand and I took it gracefully. "Lady Queen," I nodded at him and walked into the church, hearing the choir sings.

I was about to take the globe and scepter, "You majesty the gloves," I took a deep breath and slowly removed them. As I took said objects and turned to the crowd, hearing the priest saying "Sem hon heldr inum helgum eignum ok krynd I pessum helga stad ek te fram fyrir yor…Queen Elsa." The people repeated the two words, and I was officially Queen Elsa.

Jump cut.
I was in my throne room, and saw a surprise. A lone white ivory throne. I stepped forward and sat down. A true symbol of my power. I sat down, and closed my eyes. No more tears, no more pain. I am Queen, and I stand alone.

A/N I want to say wow! I love how this chapter turned out. If you want more tell me. I adore suggestions, theories, reviews, and constructive criticism. Bye love y'all XOXO.