KK: Whaaa! You all seem to like this so far-! I feel so happy I just wanna hug everyone reading! Ahn, anyway, erm...Once again, I have a poll up for the pairings for this fic, on my page. Please vote if you haven't already-also, I'm very sorry for any hard-to-understand writing; I haven't been able to write 'my' way, due to school...Though with summer coming up, I'll be able to write more and the more I write, the smoother it gets~. I'd also like to address something you may notice; OOC-ness. Don't worry, that's for a reason. We're at the beginning of the story, in which Emil is rather...picky about things and only sees everything his way. At this point in time, see him as a snotty teenager; but again, don't worry about that. Within time it'll change~.


Emil didn't even bother to open his eyes when he awoke. Instead, he opened his mouth and yawned. Despite not being curled in his quilt Emil felt as if he were sitting next to a roaring fire; he didn't even like fires, so that was something he didn't enjoy. Then there was that deal with meeting up with Matthew, and he really didn't want to deal with that just yet. Emil already knew if he wanted to join the Resistance or not but he didn't know how to tell Matthew. At the same time violet-eyed Emil had to worry about his 'powers' and he was nearly sure he had no powers…Only his father did. Matthew might; and his friend did for sure. Emil, though? No chance.

The Prince stretched and yawned once more before opening his eyes only to find something about his room was extremely off.


Golden haired Matthew knocked on the door once; no reply. A second time and a voice began muttering something. "P-Prince Emil?" Matthew started and the door then creaked open. Emil had obviously woken up just recently-his hair was a mess and although completely dressed, the silver-blond had his pants on backwards. This wasn't the weird thing, though. The weird thing was that there was snow on the floor of the room. "Matthew! I wasn't really expecting you so…early…" Emil trailed off, realizing he'd said 'first thing' during the previous night's talk. Matthew looked around the room and opened his mouth to speak, but earned a frozen glove in his mouth. "Don't. Say. Anything," Emil muttered and the taller blond slowly nods. Emil sighs before trying to explain, "I woke up this morning to find my room frozen. Did your friend's…vision…tell what powers I would have?" Matthew nods again, "Snow and ice—anything cold…" Two sets of purple eyes widen and everything becomes seemingly clear.

"So I really have powers." Emil murmured to himself. Matthew nods and speaks, "Will you be-"

"Yes. I need to do something to help out, and this is my way. Plus with this...ice..." Emil sighs and looks down, "Do you know anyway I can train myself...?" A smile lights up on Matthew's face, "Alfred and I can. That was actually part of our plan!" Emil finds himself smiling as well, "Thank you." There was a small silence before Matthew speaks up. "It's no problem. Just one small thing," The blond trails off. Emil raises an eyebrow. "S-sorry!" The elder murmurs. In seconds, Emil finds himself covered in some black liquid and on the verge of passing out. He feels Matthew lift him and soon after, everything fades to black.


Skávia found Magnus pacing around Sigurd's room. He was holding a letter and his normally happy face was twisted into a slight scowl. It was nearly unnerving to see the man so serious and it was just as confusing as to why he was in Sigurd's room. "Magnus," Skávia starts and waits as Magnus looks up and his frown breaks, "Ah, dad! What are you doing here?" Magnus asks. Skávia pauses before speaking, "I could ask you the same question. You do realize this is Sigurd's room, correct?"

Magnus nods, "'Course I do!" He scratches his scruffy blond hair, "I should probably explain," He pauses to let his step-father to nod. "Okei! You see, Sigurd and I were worried when we heard Emil side with Guvania instead of Kau, so we sent him a letter askin' him if we could change his mind or help or somethin'! Well this mornin', I get up to see if we've gotten a reply and I find this!" He unrolls a letter and shows Skávia, "It's the letter we sent! But the bird the brought it isn't Sigurd's personal messenger bird!" Skávia nods while raising an eyebrow. "I an' Sigurd think somebody caught the bird and switched the letter or somethin'! We're both really worried about Emil an' everythin' goin' on," Magnus finishes.

Skávia nods one last time and pauses. Soon enough the ruler opens his mouth to speak, "Get Sigurd and Berwald. I fear something big is happening." Magnus blinks and nods his head vigorously. He takes off into a different room as Skávia quickly returns to his chambers. Within the hour, a knock sounds at the door and three people are ushered in. Only one thing is said;

"We have a problem."


KK: Huokei, chapter 3! I don't think I have any extra notes...So...Please review, and if you have time, vote on that poll for the pairings!