A: This story is canon-divergence. I already watch Frozen II and as much as I like the movie, it would be difficult for the plot to work with it.
Elsa: Why do this then?
A: Because I'm disappointed at you not having a love interest in the end and the lack of MALE ships that is not Jack Frost for you.
Elsa: And what's wrong with me being ship with a girl?
A: No offense to LGBTQ and all, but you're a QUEEN. You need a man to produce an heir for your kingdom. As much as you could be queer, people should remember that it is your duty to have an heir especially due to Anna.
Anna: What do you mean because of me?
A: Well, your Elsa's heir by default. You being with Kristoff is a big deal for other nobilities. Kristoff does not have a noble title from the start, so if Elsa does marry a female and you became the heir due to Elsa not being able to produce one, nobles could challenge that right especially since you have been of noble blood for so long (if you don't include a certain family member).
Anna and Elsa: That makes sense.
A: Yep, now Elsa will you please.
Elsa: Author does not own Frozen. She only owns her OCs and plot.
A great kingdom stands on the other side of the North Mountain. The kingdom, the first of many in this country, was ruled by its founder, King Arnlaug. The founder, a man with mysterious power and strong morals, had used a power to built the kingdom that stood for the next fifteen hundred years. Now the great king is in his deathbed.
"Tell me, Petter. Will my kingdom last?" The once great king, now weak and old, rasped.
A small creature with the body of a rock and moss for clothes, an elder rock troll, looked at the king.
"Yes, old friend." The rock troll spoke. "Your kingdom shall forever stay great, as long as your descendants continue your ways."
"What of the power?" Arnlaug asked, his breath deeper and harder. The power he spoke of was immense yet comes with a great prize.
"A few chosen descendants shall hold the same power, passing it on as time pass." Petter said slowly. He spoke again, this time hesitant. "But there will be one greater than the others."
"What of him?" The king asked. He knew this descendant must be important, enough for him to have the power to be stronger.
"He shall tame the beast instead of locking it away, he shall melt a heart of ice and he shall be the harbinger of what many seeks." The rock troll said cryptically. To any other they would be confuse, Arnlaug understands it perfectly, though.
"I wish him luck, then. To tame such beast is close to impossible, his journey will be difficult."
A boy looks around. He was lost, utterly, completely lost. The boy of four summers knew he shouldn't be here right now.
The forest was dark and cold. It is forbidden to be here without adult supervision. He shouldn't have ran in it.
His parents had told him that he is engaged to the princess of a kingdom since he was just one. Out of shock at the news, he ran off to the forest. The forbidden, dark forest that he was told many times to not go to.
The boy felt tears stung his eyes. He is angry at his parents for not telling him sooner and at himself for being in the forest. He is terrified at the idea of marrying a spoiled princess and the cold, dark forest. He is confuse at what exactly he is feeling and why the forest is forbidden in the first place. He is scared confused, and so very angry.
He winced as a burning feeling throb his right eye. The feeling grew stronger, hurting him more. Then, he screamed.
A beast, a ferocious beast, appeared right before him. It was large with wings, and claws, and fangs. The beast roared, echoing throughout the forest yet he was the only one who can hear it.
The feeling grew stronger and stronger as the beast took flight and rushed towards him. The boy run as fast as he could, only to trip and fall to the ground. He looked up to see the beast charging towards him.
The beast glowed brightly as it hit his body. The beast went inside him. He screamed as the feeling became harsher than ever. It felt as if the beast was clawing his insides.
He screamed louder and louder in sync to the feeling that grew stronger. His screams echoed throughout the empty forest and the surrounding kingdom.
The feeling stop and the boy's screams reduced to whimpers. His body ache and his right eye burns. Where unblemished skin used to surround his right eye, a red, possibly made of his own blood, flame tattoo took its place.
He felt unnaturally hurt as if there is something missing, an incomplete piece. He whimpered at the pain he felt, like he couldn't live without whatever it is he was missing.
He curled up in a ball and stayed in that position for an hour. Everytime he tries to close his eyes longer than a moment, the beast would rage and the pain would become stronger. It was unbearable.
He gave a small cry as he heard his name being called. A group of men, soldiers sent out to look for him, found him still curled up in a ball.
The men froze when they saw the tattoo. Some shook their heads sadly, others look at him with pity. They had thought the boy would be spared just like his father, grandfather and great-grandfather before him, but it appears that fate has other plans.
The boy looked at them, the flag they have reminded him of the beast. At that thought, the pain he was feeling becomes stronger again. He gave a cry before promptly passing out.
A: It's a bit short.
Elsa: You could add more.
A: It's fine. Next chapter will just have to be longer.
Elsa: You never mentioned his name.
A: You'll find out soon enough.
Anna: It's an arrange marriage right?
A: Yep. There is a lack of that type of stories for Elsa, besides the Jelsa ones.
Anna: What exactly is the beast?
A: No spoilers. Same goes with this power.