So here's the third chapter of Frozen/Spirit Animals…

Five years later…

"Princess? Time to get dressed!" One of the maids called.

"Oh okay." Abeke answered. She'd been up for hours practicing her elegance and grace. She was the princess! She was supposed to be the perfect one! And Conor was supposed to be the strong one, but those were flipped. Conor had perfect manners, had a perfect walk, had a perfect structure! She could go on forever! But she was definitely the strong one. She could shoot a bow perfectly, she could hunt, she could climb very well…

"Princess? Are you ready yet?"

"Oh, um, no." She answered, quickly getting dressed. "Well now I am." But the maid had already left. Abeke walked out the door, looking around. "The window's open! So's that door! I didn't know they did that anymore!" Then a bunch of maids walked past, carrying plates. "Who knew we had a thousand salad plates!" She ran through the entire castle, yelling about everything different. Finally she reached the little swing she had made when she was little trying to escape boredom. "For the first time in forever, there'll be light. For the first time in forever, I'll be dancing through the night!"

Conor's POV

"I reallyyyy don't want to do this." Conor told himself. He knew he'd one day have to, even though Abeke was the same age as him.

"Prince Conor? Can we open the gates yet?" Conor picked up a candlestick and a ball, pretending they were the formal stuff. He almost didn't freeze them, but he judged too early and they were completely frosted.

Ugh why is this so HARD?

"Yes you can open the gates!" Conor yelled to the guards.

Abeke's POV

Abeke ran through the streets of Arendelle for the first time since she was a kid.

BOOM!

Abeke looked up. Her vision was wobby, so all she could see was a blur of colors.

"Are you okay? Wait… ABEKE? I've missed you so much!" The blur said. Her vision started to straighten out again, so she could make out a face.

Shane?

"Shane? Is that you? SHANE!" She jumped up despite her horrible vision. She wrapped him into a tight hug. "Shane, I've missed you so much since, well, you know. Everything happened."

BONG BONG BONG!

"Abeke, the bells…" Shane reminded her.

"Oh yeah. See you there!" By now her vision was normal again. She ran through the streets for the second time, trying to reach the castle.

Conor's POV

"Where is Abeke?" Conor asked, a little worried.

"Last time I saw her, she was running." A maid answered him. Then Abeke came rushing in.

Good, she's here.

Conor bowed so they could place the crown on his head. He hated every minute. Then they laid out the specter and orb. Conor took a deep breath and picked them up.

"Please applaud King Conor of Arendelle!"

"KING CONOR OF ARENDELLE!" The frosting had begun, just slower than usual. Conor turned and dropped the objects as fast as possible. Then he turned and put on the perfect smile.

Ha! In your face powers!

Shane's POV

Shane left the chapel and went directly to the party, planning the take over as usual.

Okay, first I'll talk Conor into killing himself, then I'll have Abeke make me king, even if that means marrying her.

None of it felt right, but he had six older brothers and six older sisters. It was annoying. He only cared for one : Drina. Of course, she just happened to be the sick one and closest to dying. But none of that mattered right now. He needed to get the stupid king to die!

Abeke's POV

Abeke stood where they had told her to. It was a little too close to Conor, but whatever.

"Hi." Conor said so quietly she almost didn't notice.

"Oh, hi!" She said much louder than him.

"You look great." He told her.

"Oh, um, thanks?" She answered. "I wish it could be like this all the time."

"Me too. But it can't."

"Why not?"

"You can't party all the time, you know."

"Oh. Okay."

"Hello, I am Duke Olvan of Westleton! And this is my daughter, Kalani." A man in formal clothes said, interrupting they're conversation at the right moment. "As closest trade partner, I shall do the honors of dancing with you, Princess Abeke."

"And as his daughter, I shall dance with you, King Conor." Kalani said.

"Um that's okay." Conor replied just like his shy self would. Kalani ignored him and dragged him off. She seemed to like him too much.

I'll watch that one.

Then Abeke danced a nice calm waltz with Olvan. She smelled a strong coffee smell on him. After the dance, Conor and Abeke met back up where they had been before.

"So… That was fun." Abeke said.

"Um, not for me." Conor told her shyly. He was too shy sometimes.

"I'm gonna go real quick…" Abeke said, escaping her brother's cold distance. Then she ran into Shane.

Nobody worry about Shane being evil! I got a trick up my sleeve! Also the profile picture is the only one I could find, so it doesn't mean anything! So now I'm gonna ask for four reviews to continue. Thanks!