Happiness is the best form of medication, and in Elsa's case she couldn't agree even more. Her cold miraculously recovered the very next day as if it had never existed, and she couldn't be happier as she came down the stairs so quickly with an anxious Anna right behind the tail of her shimmery blue dress as she shouts, "I'M CURED! FREEDOM!" while Anna half laugh and half worriedly asking her to slow the hell down as she only just recovered, which the advice completely went in one ear and out the other. There is a hint of mischief in her blood it seems, and the Queen can't wait to open the gates for everyone to enjoy the ice and snow they missed because of her absence.

Sure enough lots of people, mostly children, had already gathered outside the gates and when it opened a rush like a flood from a dam came gushing in. The people showered Elsa with lots of love and many kind words. There are children who made get well soon cards, adults who brought family recipes on beating cold faster and tonics to keep her strength up, but none beats the warmth their kind words brought to her heart and how they reacted with much love and concern for her.

With a wave of her hand the crowd disperse around her, give her the room to do the magic they so desire to see. And as if it was a routine the fountain water was always the first to demonstrate the power of their snow Queen, freezing with just a gentle wave of her delicate fingertips. And as if she was dancing each step she took ice started to form upon the floor until the entire courtyard is now an ice ring. It was only when the Queen was done with her sadly solo dance did the others joining in after a round of applause, skating around and for a moment it looked almost like everyone was invited to a ball and doing ice waltz.

Despite the crowd it was hard to hide a certain small group, particularly North who towers above all others. His big size attracted the attentions of many children, especially towards the bunny upon his hat which only make his significant size all the taller. The laughter from the children were like tiny bells ringing around the guardians, so much that even Tooth and Sandy could not contain their happiness to be there. It truly is a place full of wonder and magic, but Jack who had always yearn the company of children could not even spare more than a second for them. His eyes are upon the snow Queen, sadly taking her place at the side of the ring, watching Anna and Kristoff do their ice waltz. Anna's feet unfortunately still threatens to lose its nerves once in a while, but after skating so much with Olaf helping her balance she did got much better… well, much better than before.

Just as Elsa was mesmerized by the happiness her sister is displaying upon her sunny complexion something or someone just sweep pass her, and it took her a moment to notice that it was a young man with brown hair, just a bit taller than her and has this very mischievous smile on his lips appearing right before her, so quickly it was almost as if he's magic.

"Your Majesty." Jack bowed with a curtsy elegantly, for a man. Reaching out with a palm facing up he waited to see if Elsa would grace him to kiss her upon the back of her hand.

"Oh... Oh!" Elsa wasn't expecting this, reaching her hand out she placed it gently upon Jack's, which curiously felt a little… tingly, before Jack placed just as gently but firm a kiss which also tingles, even more than the touch.

Sure the people do talk to her and show her their adoration but… none of them were men, curiously. Least none of them were commoners. As queen and one that has tremendous power of the element of ice no doubt the amount of letters she has to read from various Princes and Kings is on par with the letters of appreciations from her people, which she turn down each and every one of them. Knowing them they only adore her powers, not her. So… having this young man, who is neither a Prince nor a King bravely walking up to her and do this… is pretty interesting. And her lips naturally just curled up, her eyes full of curiosity for this young man who doesn't seem to have a drop of fear.

Jack would have held that hand forever, but he has to let go, the fact he walked up to her has already attract curious attentions from the folks who loves to gossip. Despite all that Jack did not allowed that to stop him, shaking away the tugging fear to retreat as he press on to what he called step two of 'Engage the Queen but don't be an idiot' plan. "May I have this dance?" he asked after taking a short breath, almost as if he's trying to suck in encouragement from the wind from this world. In his head as he waits for the answer he's already repeatedly debating if asking 'May I have this dance' sounds retarded since this is an ice ring not a ball room.

Elsa perhaps reading his mind giggled at his words, he is indeed an interesting person, not too bad in the looks too, and… that's where Elsa gave herself a mental slap, telling herself to stop thinking and redirected her eyes back up on his face and not his ass. She bit the bottom of her lips a little, there are more eyes on them now, and she could feel the fear in her heart creeping out, causing her to feel like she should just chicken out of this one, but her hand is half way up. In a state of maybe I should or I shouldn't. Jack can see that, and almost as if worried she will really chicken out he took her hand and pulled her out into the ring with him skating backwards while her forward and into his arms.

That moment did knock Elsa's fear right out the window, there are more important things to do now which is blush and steady herself, both something very new to her as they held onto each other, moving smoothly like a snowflake in the wind upon the ice. Jack as if he has eyes behind his back always seems to be able to avoid collisions with the folks and children, twisting and turning around them gracefully together with the blushing queen. Even though Jack was able to avoid everyone easily it was as if there was a cue to clear the center, and everyone had stopped skating, just to watch the two take the stage, not as a solo act, but a waltz that brings another form of happiness to their queen.

"Stop looking at them." Jack said with a giggled, causing Elsa to look back at Jack, her blush perhaps a shade deeper as she didn't realize she was doing that.

"This is… a kind of attention of I'm not used to…" Elsa honestly replied, strangely it felt right to be honestly with this man.

"Just… look at me…" a finger curled slightly went towards Elsa's chin, gently lifting it up so that her eyes are staring right into his, "… and have fun." before it bopped the tip of her nose very gently, causing Elsa to laugh. Not one has ever or even dared to do that, and for a moment Elsa forgot to breath, perhaps Jack too as they waltz, a gentle shower of snowflakes started to fall around them wherever they pass. Just who is the one that created this moment? It's hard to tell, all they could remember were the color of each other's eyes…