The Story Of Princess Frostbite

Summery

Frostbite is a Princess in the IceWing Kingdom. She's never been one to question things, she's always followed the rules. But when it comes time for her to find an IceWing Prince to marry... what will Frostbite do? She's only five years old after all. Will she find love? Or will she be the first to defy IceWing Tradition?

The IceWing Prince

I kept fidgeting with the sapphire necklace that was around my neck. I couldn't help it, I had never met him before... I forgot his name already. I mentally thought in annoyance.

"Frostbite, you remember that we have a special guest tonight... don't you? My mother, Queen Snowdrift asked, with a knowing look on her face. I sighed quietly and nodded. One of my sisters looked at me with simpathy. Her name is Bluewolf, my two other sisters are Silverstar and Snowcat. Bluewolf is younger then me. She's only three years old. Her nickname is Wolf, that's what everyone calls her.

"Isn't it Prince Storm?" Silverstar asked, with a tilt of her head. Our mother nodded and Silverstar grinned at me. I just sighed and looked down at my talons.

"I wish Tempest and Ermine were here." I mumbled quietly to myself as Bluewolf looked at me with curious and concerned stormy-blue eyes. I sighed and shrugged my wings. I then gave my younger sister a reassuring smile.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself as best as I could. Prince Storm was here.

I never would admit it to anyone but I really liked Prince Storm. I also was a shy dragonet in general, but my mother didn't know that.

"H-hi P-Prince S-Storm, I-it's n-nice t-to see y-you again." I bowed respectfully to the IceWing Prince.

"Hello again Princess Frostbite, Hello Your Majesty. It's a huge honor to be invited to the Palace." He said, bowing to us in the traditional way to address an IceWing royal.

"Well... have a seat. Dinner will be here shortly." My mother said, gesturing with a wing for them to take a seat.

And right on schedule... dinner was brought out to the table. An IceWing gard named Pelican was the one who brought us our food. I smiled shyly up at Pelican.

"Thank you very much Pelican." Queen Snowdrift replied with a soft smile.

Dinner was a quiet affair... just as it usually was, the only sound was the smalltalk between my mother and her sister, Blizzard. I sighed quietly and slowly ate my food.

STORM

I looked at Frostbite with curious dark blue eyes. She has a crush on me... I mean that much is obvious. I'm not stupid, I figured that out the first day that we met.

"So... um... Frostbite? How have you been lately?!" I asked, in an attempt to start up a Conversation with the shy IceWing Princess. She slowly looked up from her scroll and she looked up at me with nervous pale blue eyes.

"Y-yes P-Prince S-Storm?" She stuttered out, looking down at her talons. I smiled warmly at the pale blue and white IceWing dragonet in front of me.

"What do you want to do Princess Frostbite?" I asked, curling my tail around my talons. The IceWing Princess just shrugged her wings and went back to reading her scroll.