Elsa

"Yes, this is my castle, you are in my kingdom," I say looking at the fairly beat up boy standing across from me. He was holding strodly to an oddly curved cane, and his leg seemed to be hurt. Normally I'm not one for strangers at my door, but I wasn't cruel enough to turn away someone in need.

"And uhh… what kingdom is that?" He asks with a confused, dazed expression on his face. At first I thought he might be lying about the whole not remembering how he got here. If Ana where here, she'd let him in without a second thought. But what if he had bad intentions? I should get more information out of him before letting him in.

"Arendelle," I tell him "You're in the kingdom of Arendelle"

"Arendelle?" He asks confused "what is that in Europe or something?"

"Europe?" I ask

"Yea, you know Europe. I must have flown more than I thought… Last thing I remember I was flying over Russia. Do you know how close that is here?"

He must be more hurt than I thought. He's spewing out nonsense names of places.

"I think you need to lie down," I tell him.

"Lie down? I 've been lying in the woods for hours. I don't think more sleep is going to help me now." He runs a hand through his snow white hair and for the first time I notice his odd appearance is somewhat similar to mine. He has ice blue eyes and the bottom of his blue garment had frost covering it. The style of his shirt is not something I'm familiar with, but it must be warm enough because he doesn't seem to be bothered by the cold, even though he is not wearing as many layers as would normal guests to the ice castle.

"Listen", he says exasperatedly, "Can you just give me a map or something? Do you have a phone I could use?" He was starting to get progressively angrier. I could see this conversation going nowhere. Maybe I should use an ice blast on him, not enough to really hurt him, just enough to knock him out so that I can consult with Ana and some others over what to do with him.

He continues ranting about his situation, something about being angry at the moon? He was clearly not in the right state of mind. Rubbing my hands together softly I wait for a pause in his speech before sparking the magic and shooting it lightly in his direction.

The ice hits him with a thud.

He looks at me with anger and confusion.