I sat back down on the bed.
Why did he just fly off?
It had all felt like a dream until the moment Jack took off from the balcony. I had gone out there to look for him but he flew away fast. I was terribly confused.
As I turned to return to the bedroom I caught my reflection in the glass. My cheeks were bright pink. I put my hand to them, they were very warm. I vaguely remembered a dream about Jack but I couldn't grasp what it was about.
Maybe Jack was sick of waiting for me to remember.
The thought saddened me. I went back inside and sat on the edge of the bed. I'd only known him two days but it felt like I'd known him all my life. I didn't remember everything from when I was little but being around him brought a familiar sense of comfort, like being home. I wanted him to come back. Both to explain why he left and to explain every other weird thing he'd done over the past two days.
My thoughts were interrupted by a knock. It echoed through the castle, startling me. I looked t my reflection once more. I transformed my gown into one more elegant and presentable then I went downstairs.
One of the messengers was at the door, he was terribly flustered. I opened the door and he peered about nervously. Then it dawned on him and he sank to one knee.
"You majesty," he said grandly. I was still not quite used to this sort of greeting.
"Yes?" I said. My sister usually let me come back in my own time. I didn't want to return to Arendelle. I had a lot of thinking to do.
"You must come back. It's an emergency."
