Earth-118

Back with the main team, it had also been almost over a year since Peter and Elsa were married and in doing so, Peter officially became the King of Arendelle. He was worried he'd make a terrible king due to his double life as Spider-Man.

Thankfully, his fellow Avengers, mostly Thor and T'Challa, offered Peter advice when it came to running a kingdom and being an Avenger at the same time.

It didn't really matter as much, considering Elsa pretty much ran the Kingdom like she always did. Peter mainly just supported her decisions anyways. Though every now and then he'd offer some advice which Elsa did always listen to.

Unlike their counterpart Earth, things seemed peaceful in the Kingdom. Although, strange things seemed to be happening to Elsa lately, but her marriage with Peter couldn't have been better.

Elsa was just out on the balcony of her castle and stared out to the fall sky, enjoying the weather, like she always did. She hoped it would get her thoughts out of the constant cravings she's been having or the mysterious voice she had been hearing.

Just then, Kai walked up to her. "Your Majesty..."

"Oh!" Elsa was cut off guard and unintentionally froze her hands to the rail.

"They're ready." Kai told her.

"Hehe...Excuse me..." Elsa smiled sheepishly in embarrassment before pulling herself free from her ice, and then turned back to Kai. "I'm coming. Let me just get my husband."

Elsa was about to head inside as today was them celebrating Thanksgiving, a holiday she brought to Arendelle after learning about it through Tony Stark.

Just as she was about to step inside, she heard the voice call out.

"Ah-ah-oh-oh-oh!"

Elsa looked behind her before asking Kai. "Do you hear that?"

"What?" Kai raised an eyebrow in confusion as he heard nothing.

"Never mind." Elsa shook her head as she went back inside to get her husband back from New York.

In said New York, Peter was leaning against a water tower waiting for something to do, any crimes to fight just as Miles comes down, wearing his new black and red designed suit and drinking a cup of coffee while hanging upside down.

"Man, I still can't get over that suit." Peter tells Miles.

"Gotta be me, right?" Miles jokes.

"Yeah, you do." Peter agrees.

"So...I've been meaning to ask: how does it feel?" Miles asks Peter, who isn't following.

"How does what feel?" Peter asked.

"Being a king, dud!" Miles explains his question.

"Not much different than before. I'm still looking after Arendelle, still looking after New York. Both still depending on me." Peter admits to him. "The only real difference is I have to try my hardest not to annoy my wife."

"Why's that?" Miles wonders.

"You've seen the couch in the castle?" Peter asks him.

"Yeah?" Miles says.

"It's comfy to sit on, not to sleep on." Peter says and Miles takes a minute before understanding what he's saying.

"Oh!" Miles understood as Peter laughed, just as his senses went off, causing him to turn and looked to see nothing happening.

"What was that?" Peter asked just as his communicator goes off.

"Hey, Peter, it's Bruce." The voice of Bruce Banner fills the masks of both Spider-Men.

"Brucie Boy. What can I do for you?" Peter asks as he flops down on the roof and Miles joins him.

"We got a call from your wife asking to remind you the Thanksgiving party begin in a half an hour from now."

"Oh, right!" Peter smacked his head, wondering how he could've forgotten something like that. "Better check things up quickly before returning to Arendelle."

"Also, she asked if you could pick up some more pickles." Bruce informs him.

"What?" Peter asks in confusion, feeling he just got a whole lot of them just the other day. "She couldn't have eaten them all already. Yet again, Olaf has been going a strange phase with eating everything. He could've eaten them."

"You say as if a snowman going through any phases is normal." Miles states and Peter just laughs at that.

"Yep. My life is crazy." Peter agrees with a sigh. "Welp, better go get some for my Queen." He says as he begins to stand up.

"And when you say that it's not a slang." Miles replies jokingly.

Peter just turns with a brow raised under his mask. "Hey, I do the quips. Don't take that from me." He asks of Miles before tilting and dropping off the building as he begins swinging through the city to pick up some groceries.

Back in Arendelle, Elsa was in bathroom as she wiped off the vomit from her face and quickly washing it out in the sink.

"What is wrong with me?" Elsa groaned, never feeling like this before as she exits the bathroom.

"Are you alright, your Majesty? That was your second time today." Gerda asked Elsa with concern in her voice.

"It's nothing." Elsa assured her, "It's not like I'm creating a bunch of Snowglies every time I do." Gerda raised an eyebrow, before Elsa sighed in defeat. "But just in case, keep an eye out for anything small, cute, or made out of snow before my sister or husband see them..." Gerda raised a finger as Elsa was already ahead of her, "And I'll have a talk with Dr. Banner after the celebration to figure out what's wrong with me."

Gerda nodded before leaving, she then looked around before going to a certain section of the castle and placed her hand on the wall which scanned her and revealing and eye scanner.

Elsa placed her eyes on them as they scanned her eyes. With that the secret door opened to Spider-Man's HQ, Friday greeted her, "Welcome back, your Majesty."

"Thank you, Friday." Elsa walked in and smiled as she looked at the computer system Peter has set up and the portal that has been upgraded from the giant oval shape that went to the ceiling to a more garage door size. "Is Peter back yet?"

"Spider-Man has just returned to Avengers Tower and is making his way to the portal." Friday informs her.

Immediately after a few seconds of waiting, the portal powered on and Peter came flying through with a bag in hand with the pickles.

Peter then walked up and kneeled down before her and held the jar of pickles out to her while removing his mask. "Your pickles, Your Majesty."

Elsa took them from him as she joked bowed in joking form. "Thank you, Sir Parker."

"Your welcome, Mrs. Parker-Oldenburg." Peter said as he stood back up and pecked her lips.

Elsa giggled before taking one of the jars and opening them before eating one on the spot.

"Anything interesting happen while I was out?" Peter asked as he walked over to the computers and began removing his outfit.

Elsa finished her pickle before handing Peter his royal clothes as he changed. "Not much. We're just about to start the Thanksgiving feast. Anna went off to get Olaf while Sven and Kristoff...well, I think they're off to plan out how he's going to pop the question to Anna."

Peter looked shocked as he began to change before smiling. "So he's finally going to pop the question to your sister?"

"He already asked for my blessing and everything. He's got the ring, now all he's got to do is ask her." Elsa told him before walking up and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Feels like only yesterday when you asked me that question."

"Yeah, crazy how it's been almost a year since our wedding already." Peter nodded as he finished getting changed and then noticed Elsa going back to the pickles. "You really going to eat all those pickles when theirs a perfectly good Thanksgiving dinner almost ready?"

"Sorry, your right. I just never noticed how good they were." Elsa gushed as she took one last bite before putting the jar down then fixing her pose. "The others are probably waiting for us."

"Speaking of the others." Peter said while fixing his vest. "Have you noticed our little Frosty has been acting kinda...strange lately?"

"Peter, he's a talking snowman. You're gonna have to elaborate on strange." Elsa told him.

"Like just yesterday, he asked me about my graduations growing up, school grades, and today before I left, he asked me what was puberty." Peter answered shivering at the memory. "Most awkward ten minute of my life. And I held his head the first time we met."

"Oh goodness. What did you say to him?" Elsa asked sounding a little worried.

"I told him something clean about it. Just how it's like turning from Bruce to the Hulk." Peter quoted his humorous answer to Olaf.

Elsa sighed in relief. "Oh, thank God. Sorry, he asked you about that. Guess he's more curious around the world around him."

"Yeah, hard to believe he's almost four now." Peter says as Elsa smiled before gesturing to the door.

Peter nodded as they turned to join the celebration, when the voice sung in Elsa's head again and Peter felt something calling him

"Ah-ah-oh-oh-oh!"

Both Peter and Elsa instantly turned North at that, Elsa turned to her husband. "Did you hear that?"

"What?" Peter turned to her in confusion. "Sorry, my...Spider-Sense have been acting up recently."

Elsa looked to him in confusion. "Really? For how long?"

"Just a few hours ago." Peter assured her as he rubbed his head. "If it keeps acting this way, I plan on going to see Bruce or Tony about it."

Elsa went deep into her thoughts, that sounded like the exact same time as the voice started singing out to her, did it... somehow connect to her husband's Spider-Sense?

She'd have to ask about that later, she didn't want anything ruining this day.

"Okay...let's just for now, enjoy the rest of day." Elsa compromised.

"I'll agree to that." Peter agrees as they linked their arms and left Spider-Man's HQ as the doors closed behind them.