Chapter 2
"Hurry, we must get her to the trolls!" Elsa's father said frantically.
Elsa hopped in the carriage, hearing the snap of a whip as her father made the snow-white horses gallop into the evergreen forest.
When they got there, her mother cradled Anna in her arms, carrying her to a pile of rocks in the center of a moss-covered stone clearing. She gently put Anna down on the ground as her father knocked on one of the moss-covered stones.
"Look, Sven!" A boy chimed.
Elsa turned her head to see a blonde boy and a reindeer watching her parents try to wake up the trolls. Suddenly, the boy and Sven ducked down, meeting Elsa's icy gaze.
"You two are adorable! I'm gonna keep you." Said a female troll with dark, dark brown hair.
"What is it, your majesties?" Said an old troll in front of Elsa.
Elsa turned her attention back to her parents and Anna.
"Please, my eldest accidentally hit my youngest on the head with a fireball." Her father said.
"Oh, dear." Mumbled the old troll, a look of concern smeared across his rock-like face.
"Well, you're lucky it didn't hit her in the heart. A scorched heart is not as easy to change." He said, his voice cracked with age.
"Please, what can you do to save her?" Elsa's mother said, her voice dripping with worry.
"Well, let me see..." the troll said, forming green magic in between his hands. He slowly formed a wooden bowl, and poured the leaf-green sparks inside.
"Make her drink this potion. It will cure her, but she will still have the orange streak in her dark red hair." The old troll said, taking the king's hand and placing it on the bowl.
Elsa's father tipped back Anna's head, pouring the green magic into her open mouth.
"A side-effect of the potion is that she will forget her sister has powers." The elderly troll spoke.
"I guess it's for the best..." Elsa's mother whispered.
"We'd better get back home." Said Elsa, exhausted yet relieved.
"You must stay in your room, and not let Anna see you." Her father whispered to Elsa once they were walking toward the carriage.
"OK." Said Elsa, crestfallen.
Never to see Anna again...