Frozen Hearts 3 Cold Press
Note: Takes place immediately after The Dual.
After the long kiss, Jack immediately fell against Elsa. The queen was puzzled, and shook him.
"Jack?"
No response.
"JACK!"
Elsa fought to keep control. If she panicked, her powers would go out of control and Jack was in no condition to help smooth them over. His wound had somehow thawed, bleeding again, and she realized with horror that her own love had done it.
"Someone help me get him inside to one of the sleeping chambers! NOW!"
Kai hurried and helped the queen get the wounded future king into a room. However as soon as they got him inside, Jack started struggling. Elsa was puzzled until she remembered Jack telling her that he slept in drifts whenever he was wounded or going into a small hibernation. The queen used her powers to make a small drift in the bed, and set the winter seasonal on the powder. Jack seemed to sigh in contentment, and curled around his wound.
"Shall I get the bandages, Queen Elsa?" Kai asked.
"Thank you, but that will not be necessary Kai." She assured him, noting that the wound had already frozen itself over again. Jack didn't stir, but it seemed he was merely exhausted, not unconscious.
The Queen sighed and stroked the silvery white locks of her betrothed, a small smile tugging at her lips.
"I love you, Jack Frost. Do me a favor and try not to do this again. I know it will be hard, not showing off, but I beg you...don't go easy next time, ok?"
Jack stirred, a teasing smile gracing his lips, making Elsa laugh out loud and smack him lightly on the head "Oh you!"
That mischievous grin held a paragragh. The paragragh boiled down to two wrds.
"No promises."