September 7th. Four Days After Entrapment

Elsa sat in silence, her face emotionless, inside of the family room. She held Annaleise's reindeer plush in her hand, close to her heart. For four days, the poor queen barely had gotten six hours of sleep, those images of Annaleise's disappearance replaying in her head over, and over again. Not only was it hard on Elsa, it was hard on everyone else in the palace. For those four days, no one in the palace had stirred, not even Ellie and Laurence, who spent sleepless nights in the library looking for a way to try to free their sister.

Anna had barely touched Elsa's shoulder, making her jump as if she were being spooked.

"Wha-Anna?"

"Hey," Anna replied, sitting next to her sister on the couch, draping one of the fleece blankets over her and Elsa's laps.

Elsa replied with a weak smile, resting her head on Anna's shoulder.

"Elsa, I know I wasn't there to see everything happen, but I know exactly what you are going through."

Elsa looked up at Anna, lifting her eyebrow.

"I was the one who locked you in that urn. For thirty years, even though Arendelle was completely frozen, I thought I had lost you forever. But you know that didn't happen, and neither will that happen with Annaleise. If our children can't find anything in the library, maybe Pabbie knows something about pendants and entrapment. It never hurts to ask, does it?"

"Anna, I was in an urn, and either way someone would have opened it, whether it be accidental or intentional. This is a pendant, not an urn. Maybe the trolls can help. But what if they can't? What if she doesn't find a way out?"

"Knowing her, she probably will. Not right away, but soon enough."

Anna took her sisters hand and held it, reindeer plush still in her fingertips.

"You finally broke her of her silence spell, good job Anna."

"Jack, that's not funny." Elsa scoffed.

"Four days is too long for not saying a word to a husband, Elsa. I don't know if you know this, but Laurence, Anders and Ellie haven't' left that library ever since the day after their birthday."

"Not even once?"

"Well, maybe a few times for bathroom breaks but they haven't left the vicinity for three days."

Ellie came rushing into the room, her eyes red with tiredness but an excited look upon her face.

"Mama, Papa, aunt Anna, I think we might have found something."

"Anders found this book way in the back, buried under lose papers on the desk in the corner. I think we found how to release her."

Elsa and Jack's, along with Anna, faces lit up. They sat on the floor around Laurence and Anders, Anders flipping to the pages he found.

"Okay, so I just happened to find this page by opening it to a random page." He thumbed the old, torn pages to the middle of the book where a drawing of a pendant and an aurora were seen. "Apparently, if the pendant's jewel is in the right spot, the light of an aurora reflects upon the surface, the stone absorbing the light, causing a reaction and releasing whatever was sealed inside. It's been done once before and was successful. The only downside is that the person who recorded the results noted that amnesia would affect the person trapped inside. It didn't say how bad the amnesia was."

"Having at least some memories are better than none, right?" Laurence asked, looking back to Elsa.

Amnesia.

"I suppose, elskling." Elsa sighed, her eyes looking away to Ellie, her hand supporting her chin as she crossed her legs on the floor. Though it wasn't proper, Elsa got on her hand and knees and crawled to her deep-in thought daughter. She placed her arm around her shoulder, bringing her in close. "Elskling, du er ok?

"I was just thinking, before she got sucked into this," Ellie held her sister's pendant in her hand as the chain fell down her fingertips. "She told me to sing to her, even if she couldn't hear it, she wants me to sing. Didn't happen to mention what she wanted me to sing, but nonetheless, sing."

"Try it." Elsa encouraged Ellie, slightly nudging her.

"I can try." Then, Ellie remembered something from a biology book she had read a few months back. "Wait a minute, I remember reading about something like this in one of the biology books Gerda had us read."

"About singing?" Anna curiously asked.

"Mmhm! I remember it saying that a fetus in the womb can hear his or her mother's low-pitched vocal vibrations, sometimes giving a response after they hear it. Did we do that quite often?"

"One of the two of you was very responsive, that's for sure. Why do you ask?" Elsa wondered.

"I'm thinking that Annaleise told me to sing to her so she could respond in some way. What if she can hear us through that stone and respond if I or anyone else sings to her?"

"There's one way to find out, and that's to sing something to her." Jack agreed.

"Oo, I need to remind Bjørn- Oh, wait. You're still a bit sore about the whole thing with him and Hans, aren't you." Ellie asked.

"I'll speak to both Bjørn and his mother in time. But right now I'm more worried about Annaleise getting out." Elsa sighed, kissing Laurence on the forehead. "How about, you three go take a nap. Your aunt, uncle, father and I will try your theory out, Ellie."

Ellie yawned, Laurence helping her up and walking her back to her room. Anders hugged Anna and followed his cousins out of the library.


"Kris should be back from the northern mountain soon, until then, let's try singing or talking to her." Anna suggested, Elsa gently handing her the pendant.

"Um, hi Annaleise. The last time I did this was on my birthday a long time ago, a few months before you were born. Uh, if you can hear me, I guess light up? Vibrate? Something?"

Nothing happened.

"Well I tried, how about you go, Jack?" Anna tossed the pendant over.

"Annaleise? Its your father. If you can hear me, just know that we love you, and will find a way to bring you back." Jack gently said to the ruby. Still nothing. "Your turn."

Jack gently placed the pendant in her palm, the chain running over her hand.

Elsa took a deep breath and sighed, a slight smile, and knew exacty what she would say.

"Hallo, elskling, jeg har en sang for deg."

Vinteren kommer, luften stille og kaldt. årstidene er i endring, og alt er stille.

The pendant began to softly glow red, responding to the sound of Elsa's voice.

"Keep going!" Anna whispered.

"Snøflak faller og alt sover, innsiden av sine hjem der drømmer er dypt. Innsiden av sine hjem der drømmer er dypt."

As Elsa finished the first verse of the lullaby she used to sing to the girls, the ruby had gone from a faint glow to a bright red shine.

"Jack, Anna! She- she heard me! She can hear me!" Tears of joy streamed down her cheek, Jack excitedly hugging Elsa and Anna joining in.

"Mor, where is the-" Ellie was about to ask where the pendant was, only to notice it had began to glow bright red. "Do you sing to her?!"

"I did, it worked. I sang the lullaby I used to sing to you two. DO you want to sing the second verse to see if she respsonds to you?"

"Uh huh!"

Elsa held the pendant between her and Ellie, allowing Ellie to sing the first part of the second verse.

"Månen og stjernene skinne så lyse på himmelen, et kart til vandrende barnet passerer.

en dronning og hennes konge sitte på sin trone,"

Elsa, Jack and Anna chimed in at the end, the stone keeping its bright red shine.

"og tar imot barnet som en gang var tapt, og tar imot barnet som en gang var tapt."

"Mama, papa, Ellie, Aunt Anna. I-I hear you. Please, don't leave me."

Jack and Elsa walked hand in hand back to their room, closing the door and lying on top of the sheets, hand intertwined, foreheads rested on one another.

"Well, we learned one thing for sure. She can hear us." Jack tiredly sighed.

"You've got that right." Elsa replied, Jack lifting her chin.

"You know what this reminds me of?"

"Hm?"

"I think it was a week before Anna's birthday and you were hoping the girls would hear that lullaby for the very first time?"

"I do, why?"

"I feel like this was the same exact reaction you gave when you felt them move for the first time. Do you remember?"

"I do, and right before a meeting with Stefan and Alexandra. I remember exactly how it happened."

-June, 18 years ago-

"Jack."

silence.

"Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack."

Nothing still.

"JACK FROST." Elsa groaned, rolling over to her left side on the bed, a wave of nausea pulsing through her body.

"You rang?" Jack cheerfully rang, floating to the side of the bed where Elsa moaned and groaned from the nausea. "We can always reschedule this," He said, rubbing her back as he sat on the edge, which Elsa had given him enough room to do so.

"It'll pass. I'm still meeting with them, Jack." Elsa once again groaned, sitting up. She leaned against the backboard, and gave an annoyed sigh.

"Well in that case, we can finally spend a little time together, just the four of us."

"Lovely."

"So, do you think they can hear us?" Jack asked, placing his hand upon Elsa's, which was resting right on her ever-growing swell.

"I'm pretty sure they can hear me more than you, Jack." She lightly chuckled.

"I'll test that theory." Jack boasted, placing his head right next to Elsa's hand. "Hi girls, are you giving your mother a hard time?"

No response.

"I hear your aunt Anna has been hiding chocolate around the palace again."

Nope.

"Jack, let me try to see if I can work some magic."

Elsa began to sing the first few lines of the lullaby, feeling not even a flight flutter. She felt nothing until she finished singing, her eyes widening, sitting up straighter.

"What?! Did you feel something?"

"Start talking to them, just trust me."

"Um, hey, its your papa again. Did I tell you that your mother is the sweetest, most loveliest ice wielder in all of the world?" He felt a slight punch to his hand. He looked to Elsa, his eyes wide with excitement.

"Keep going!"

"Oh! We can't wait until we can drink cocoa in front of the fire during Jul, make snow angles, pelt your aunt and uncle with snowballs. Your mother doesn't know this, but I think if we work together, we can pelt her in the back of the head with at least ten snowballs." Elsa smacked jack on the back of the head. "Hey!"

"Just you wait, you and Anna will be the ones who get pelted in the face with at least a hundred snowballs." Elsa chuckled.

Jack looked back to Elsa, a very goofy but happy expression crawling onto his mouth. Elsa blushed and placed her hand upon Jacks cheek. "Soon enough, Frost. Soon enough."

x x x


December 24th/25th Three Months Later

"The snow glows white on the mountain tonight, not a footprint to be seen

A kingdom of isolation, and it looks like I'm the queen."

The words rang through Ellie's head as she tried to sleep through the calm December night. The snow softly fell into the courtyard, a blanket of white covering the green grass, not her, her mother or father's doing. It was the natural changing of seasons running its course. She lay upon her back, her arms spread upon her pillows like a starfish. Eventually she decided to get up, knowing she wouldn't fall back asleep. She quietly opened her door, tiptoeing into the hallway to the stairs. She couldn't pass up the first snowfall of the year, but this time by herself.

The stairs made a slight creaking sound as she tried to hide the fact someone was up and awake at two in the morning. Finally, she made it to the palace doors, biting her lip and holding her breath as she pressed on the door latch.

-CREEEEEEEEEEK-

"Shh." Ellie shushed the door, knowing quite well she was talking to an inanimate object.

"Finally, free!" Ellie excitedly whispered, taking the first step in the powdery mound that built up at the doorstep.


-snore-

"Kristoff, you're snoring." Anna groaned, smacking Kristoff with her pillow.

Kristoff groaned and rolled over to the left, his snoring amplified as he lay facing Anna.

"Ugh, I'm getting up."

"Elsa, are you awake.?"


"Mmhm," Elsa hummed, wide awake as she stared up at the ceiling. "It's snowing."

Jack sat up, looking outside at the falling flakes of snow. He yawned and walked over to the frosted window, Ellie sitting on the wall of the palace, staring over the fjords.

"Looks like Ellie is too, come look." Jack sat on the seat that sat below the window, Elsa joining him.

"She can't resist the calling of the first snow of the year." Elsa sighed, braiding her blonde locks and flinging her braid behind her shoulder.

"She really can't." Jack replied, pulling Elsa in closer.


"You're missing the first snowfall, sis." Ellie said aloud into the sun pendant.

"Remember getting up at about this time to go play in it while mama and papa thought we were sleeping? When you come back, we'll have to do it again."

Ellie took a deep breath as she closed her eyes and sighed, staring over the greyish-pink horizon.

The snow glows white on the mountain tonight, not a footprint to be seen,

Ellie sang quietly, the stone faintly glowing red.

A kingdom of isolation, and it looks like, you're the queen.

"You owe me big time, Annaleise. I wish you could see this, not like you haven't before, but still."

"Can't sleep?"

"Mother, when did you-"

"That's alright," Elsa winked. "I couldn't sleep either. I usually don't when the first snow falls to the ground."

Elsa swung her legs over the palace walls, holding Ellie's hand, Jack sitting on her right.

"Someone should give me a lift." Anna called from below, wrapped in a fluffy blanket and snow-boots.

"Grab on." Jack smiled, lowering his staff for Anna to grab onto.

"Woah!" Anna stood between Ellie and Jack, sitting right between. "It's funny how the first snow affects a person, isn't it?"

"It really is, Anna. It really is." Elsa sighed.

"Since we're all-well, most of us are out here, do you want to build some snowmen?"

Elsa and Anna looked to each other, smiling and winking.

"Last one down has to clean Kris' sleigh out." Anna quickly lept from the palace wall, into the courtyard, running like an excited little girl to build her snowman.

"Sorry, sweetie, it's the rules." Elsa winked, taking Ellie's hand and leaping down.

"Of course it is."

-Ten years earlier-

"ELLIE! ELLIE WAKE UP! WAKE UP!"

Annaleise, go back to bed." Ellie groaned, covering her head with her sheets.

"WE CAN'T SLEEP, ITS THE FIRST SNOWFALL! WE HAVE TO BUILD SNOWMEN, I PROMISED OLAF WE WOULD!" Annaleise jumped up and down on her sisters bed, nearly falling off as she made her final bounces.

"But mama and papa said-"

"So what! We can have a little fun, can't we! The snowfall is late this year, but its Jul! Snow on Jul is always a good sign! Come on, come on, come on!"

Ellie stretched and yawned, slithering out of bed and slipping her snow boots on her feet. Elsa and Jack always emphasized the importance of being bundled up in the cold, but on some occasions, the girls ignored their parents warning and went outside in just a night dress and snow boots.

"Shh!" Annaleise whispered, peeking down the hall to make sure no one was coming. She nodded her head to the left, Ellie following her down the hall to Laurence's room.

"Laurence, are you awake?"

"Sis, are we goin' outside!" Laurence whispered, slipping his boots onto his feet.

"Yeah, but we have to be quiet!" Ellie whispered, holding her finger to her mouth.

Laurence took Ellie's hand, Annaleise leading the trio down the stairs and outside into the courtyard where an untouched blanket of snow grew from the silent falling of snow. Annaleise stuck her boot into the powder, her foot sinking a few inches as she took the first step onto the blanket of snow.

"Hey guys, do you wanna build a snowman?" She winked.

"Yeah!" Ellie and Laurence whispered.

"Did I hear someone wants to build a snowman?"

"OLAF!" The children exclaimed.

"Hi Ellie! Annaleise! Laurence! Are you ready to build a few buddies of mine?"

"Of course!" Ellie giggled, rolling a snowball in her palm, no gloves on. The cold never really bothered her, just like her mother.

"Ellie, look!"

Ellie turned her head to Annaleise, only to be met with a snowball to the face.

"Keep your guard up!"

"Sis, we'll wake everyone up if we don't keep it down!"

"Oh! Right!" Annaleise whispered. She took a few steps back, accidentally bumping into something warm, but slightly hard. She felt around her back, feeling silky fabric and what had the texture of soft skin. She looked up and right above her head stood no one other than Elsa.

"Couldn't sleep, could you?" Elsa winked, creating a pair of mittens around Annaleise's hands.

"Uh-uh." Annaleise shook her head. "You can't sleep either?"

"On the first snowfall of the year? Of course not. Who needs sleep when you can enjoy the company of snow?" Elsa sighed, Laurence skipping over to her and picking him up. She placed a kiss upon his red cheeks as tiny snowflakes fell upon his warm skin.

"Mama, after we open presents can we come outside and play again?" Ellie asked, Olaf's twig hand in hers.

"Of course, as long as you think you can beat your aunt at a family snowball fight!" Elsa laughed. "This year, she's going down for sure."

Annaleise sat in the snow, beginning to nod off onto her half-built snowman.

"Aunt..Anna...is...going...do-"

Elsa lowered Laurence, wrapping Annaleise in her bare, but warm arms. She gently picked her sleeping daughter up and situated her so that she had her arms wrapped around her neck.

"I say we pick this up later, what do you think?"

Ellie nodded and took Laurence by the hand, following their mother back into the palace and up to their rooms. Up the stairs they went, Annaleise feeling heaving and heavier by the second. As they reached the top of the staircase, Annaleise murmured something into Elsa's chest.

"Th' cold never bothered me anyway."

Elsa softly chuckled, her fingers gently massaging Annaleise's scalp.

"You're so full of energy, lille." Elsa thought as she used her foot to open the girl's door to their room open. She laid Annaleise onto the mattress, pulling the her boots off and covering her with the blankets and sheets which were nearly drooping to the floor. Ellie hopped into bed, Elsa placing a goodnight kiss on her cheek, Ellie replying with a hug.

"Can we sleep in a little before we open presents, mama?"

"Selvfølgelig, elskling. Of course."

"God jul mor, far, tante Anna, onkle Kristoff, Laurence, Anders." Ellie thought to herself. "Especially you sis. God jul." Elsa knelt down to Ellie, a flurry of snow flakes surrounding the princesses hands. Ellie clenched her hands shut, the flurry stopping and held Elsa's hand tightly and rested her head upon her shoulder.

"Can we sleep in a while, before we open presents?"

"Selvfølgelig, elskling. Of course."

xxx


February

"Your majesty, we need an answer as soon as possible." Lord Anias sighed, awaiting a reply for the queen on the future of Arendelle.

"Lord Anias, you know perfectly well that I don't know how long my daughter will be, well, gone." Elsa rubbed her temples, the very discussion making her head ache horribly.

"Don't the trolls have some sort of magic to pull her out?" Captain Jean, filling in for the Royal Navy's General Heinz, asked, fiddling with his badges upon his jacket.

"That's the thing. Troll magic won't work on entrapment's, only the light of an aurora will." Jack replied, placing his fists down on the table.

"I understand, but if she does not turn up within the next year, you might want to start to consider your other daughter as a sort of "back-up". Lord Anias sternly replied, adjusting his seat.

"She has no desire to become queen, I'm not going to force her to do something she doesn't want to do." Elsa's voice became slightly higher, more agitated by the second.

"One year, your majesty. That is the longest time this council can wait."

Elsa sighed, scooting her chair back, quite fed up with this meeting. She clenched her fists, a flurry of snow swirling around her hands, her brow furrowing.

"She will be back before her twenty-first birthday." She growled. "Mark my words gentlemen, my daughter will return. Until then, we will not speak of this again. Is that understood?"

"Y-yes Queen Elsa. We understand." Captain Jean stammered, bowing his head.

"Now if you'll excuse me, my husband and I must leave." Elsa excused herself, taking Jack's hand, who led her out of the room and out into the hallway.

As soon as Jack closed the door behind him, Elsa embraced Jack, sobbing into his jacket, slumping on the floor as Jack held her waist.

"Let it out, let it out."

"I don't know if I can take this anymore, Jack. This would never have happened if I-"

"You were concerned, there's nothing wrong with that, Elsa. It might have not been the right time, but you did what you had to. Alexandria made it perfectly clear that Hans never had a part in Bjørn's life. But it's over now, and like you, and Ellie, and everyone else, he wants to help as much as he can. He loves her, and it's been quite obvious." Jack lifted Elsa's chin, hoping to see a smile. Instead, a quivering lip, liner and makeup-run eyes staring right back at him.

"I hate it when you're right, Jack."

"That's why I'm here, Elsa."


"Mama, when I become queen, do you think I'll have ice powers like you do?" Annaleise asked, sitting upon Elsa's lap as she helped stamp sheets of paper, unaware of what they were actually for.

"Darling, that's not exactly how it works." Elsa laughed, patting hr daughter's head, slipping a chocolate into her hand from one of the bottom drawers. "When you become queen, I can assure you that you will not develop ice powers."

"Aw, that stinks." Annaleise sighed, tossing the chocolate covered toffee treat into her mouth.

"You know what you do get when you become queen?"

"What mama?"

"Well, you get responsibilities that your subjects count on you for. You help make big decisions for your kingdom, along with other rulers and leaders from other countries."

"Whoa, that's a lot. Will Ellie be able to help me if I get stuck?"

"Not really elskling. When you're older and become queen, you'll see how a queen's life really is. And yes, she will be. She's your sister, so of course she'll be eager to help you get un-stuck."

"I'm already eight. How many more years before I become queen?"

"Thirteen."

"Thirteen?! I can't wait that long!" Annaleise groaned.

"You'll be of age in no time. I promise you."

"Mama?"

"Hmm?" Elsa hummed as she stamped the final document.

"I just can't wait to be queen." The princess giggled, looking at her mother with those lovely ice blue eyes.

"Oh? And why is that?"

"Because I wanna be just like you." Annaleise grinned, a gap left from a loose tooth sowing as she grinned.

"I know darling. I know."


"Mor, have you been crying?" Ellie asked, a tray of peppermint tea in her hands as she opened her mother's office door.

"Sorry," Elsa sniffed. "I have been. This council really is impatient." She wiped her eyes as Ellie set the tray down and poured herself and Elsa a cup of peppermint tea.

"It's about Annaleise, isn't it?"

"It is." Elsa sighed, picking the cup up from the tray and gently blowing on the hot water to cool it down. "One year, and that's they longest they'll wait."

Ellie pulled a nearby stool close to Elsa, taking her tea and taking a sip.

"I don't know how Annaleise could drink this. It's too strong."

"Why are you drinking it then?"

"I-I just miss her. That's all. It's been a year. That's too long to wait for an supposed aurora to release her." Ellie set her cup down and thunked her head on Elsa's arm. "I wish I could reach my arm in this darn thing and just pull her out."

"She'll find a way out, aurora or not. We just have to keep waiting and hoping."

"You're right. We do."


Later that evening.

-Knock knock-

"The door is open." She warmly replied, handing Jack a trade document to put in the filing cabinet.

In stepped Fritz, his face red, his knees shaking slightly.

"Fritz, we weren't expecting you until tomorrow evening. What can I do for you?" The queen warmly asked, finally warming up to the young man that Ellie quite fancied.

"Um...I know you weren't expecting me until tomorrow, but there's something I need to tell you."

Jack pulled a stool next to Elsa, awaiting the word from Fritz.

"What is it?" Elsa asked.

"I...uh...know we started off on the wrong foot...and uh...that it's taken time to get used to me." Fritz clenched his shaking fists at his sides, knowing eventually he had to get everything out to the queen and king. "I-I know I'm not royalty. I'm not a prince, or a Lord, or a Duke. But...-gulp-. IASKYOURPERMISSIONTOMARRYELISABETHBECAUSEILOVEHERANDWEMADEAPROMISETOANNALEISETHATIWOULDONLYMARRYELISABETHANDTHEREISAIDIT."

Elsa and Jack couldn't believe what their ears had just heard. Was it their imagination or was Fritz asking for their permission, but mostly their blessing, to marry Ellie?

"Well, that was unexpected." Jack replied, still processing what Fritz was trying to spit out in one sentence. "Elsa, what do you-?

He turned to Elsa, her face beginning to turn at least three shades of red brighter, not expecting Fritz to ask for her blessing. She stood up from her seat, hands firmly placed on her desk. She lifted her left hand up, turning her hand and motioning Fritz to come closer to her desk.

Shaking like a leaf, Fritz pulled the wooden chair back, cautiously sitting down as he looked the queen and king in the eyes.

"Fritz Levi Thune, it's taken me this long to finally become comfortable with your presence. I'm not trying to be rude in any sense, but this would be a different story if you were, like Bjørn, born of nobility."

Here is comes...

"However, my daughter has always spoken well of you. And she has shown both Jack and myself that she absolutely cares about you."

Fritz lifted his eyebrow, waiting for the queen to continue speaking.

"We both had a feeling that this day would come, and that we, as in Elisabeth, Jack and myself, have... You do this, Jack."

"You're the queen, I only follow your orders." Jack winked.

"Ech. Fine." Elsa sighed. "Fritz, what I'm tying to say is...that...we.."

Please say yes, please say yes.

"As in Jack and I..."

PLEASE SAY YES.

"We have decided to ble-"

YES?

"Fritz?" Elsa waved her hand in front of Fritz's face, making sure he was still paying attention.

"Yes?" He asked, his eyes still wide.

"Do you think you can handle living in a palace and learning princely duties?"

"Uh huh!"

"In other words, Fritz, we give our blessing for you to marry our daughter." Jack winked.

"Still think it's too early." Elsa mumbled under her breath.

"Elsa." Jack nudged her side.

"What?"

"T-thank you."

"You're wel-"

Fritz leaped from his chair and bowed to both Elsa and Jack, skipping joyfully from his chair to the hallway, accidentally smacking into the frame of the door instead of going through the space.

"One down, two to go." Jack thought to himself.

"Jack?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you think I did the right thing?"

"It's not up to us to decide Ellie's future. Clearly, you can see that every time she's around Fritz."

Elsa annoyingly groaned, plopping back in her chair, resting her head on her arms.

"She'll be twenty in September, Elsa. She still has a bright future ahead of her." Jack reassured his wife, rubbing her on the back. "Besides, whom would you rather her marry? Fritz or Prince Oleg of Sweden?"

Elsa popped her head up, giving Jack a "are you for real?" look.

"If I had to chose between either of the two, I'd chose Fritz. Not because of he know her better, but he isn't a crybaby."

Jack lightly snorted.

"And,"

"And?"

"She's not betrothed. It's like Anna and Kristoff, except Fritz doesn't talk to a reindeer."

"He could talk to a moose, have you ever thought of that?"

"A moose."

"Yes. A moose."

xxx


Does this seem familiar? If you've read Light of Day (the last few chapters) you've probably seen this. Thought a bit of a refresher would be nice since it's been a while. And on that note, I've been going through the said story and editing it so it's a bit more appealing and makes a bit more sense.

While You Were Gone pt. 2 is up next :3