- Elsa's side –

"YOU HAVE TO HELP ME!" Elsa went as she pulled Anna's blanket clear off her body, Anna obviously is still sleeping in a odd angle with her arms and her hair look like a wild caveman as she wipe the drool off her lips, "What, what?" still sleepy as hell before she recalled, "Holy cheese your date!" before she super speed dressed up so that she can help her sister, not even paying attention at the fact they are like 5 hours early before the actual date. In Elsa's room clothes carpet the bed and almost every inch of her other furniture, it seems a certain queen did not sleep and spend the whole time thinking what to wear.

- Jack's side –

"I'm telling you he should go in a suit!" North is arguing with Bunny now that he is in with the date thing.

"Yah right, if you want to look like you're attending someone's funeral. Sure, go ahead." Bunny answered back with his arms crossed as if HE has any much experience in dating than Jack does. "He needs to wear something that shows some muscles."

"Muscles? Are you out of carrots, Bunny? He needs to be presentable and suit is presentable." And the argument goes on. Frankly if anyone is really helping Jack it would be Tooth who is saying yes or no to Sandy's temporary created sand clothes that appears and reshape around Jack who is standing still as if he is in a tailor shop, looking rather pale. It was one thing to ask back at the castle but now that it's happening he's having cold feet, but who can blame him right? Three hundred years and this is his FIRST date.

- The Village Square –

Down at the square Jack is adjusting the shirt again with a finger hooked into the neck, he would have gone without the ribbon sting like tie but Tooth insisted its how a proper gentleman would be like, something that much reminded him of what his mother would have said if she is still alive. Around him the people who were at the castle yesterday were giggling and looking in his direction, I suppose if you dress as proudly as him for someone posing as a villager you will know this young man is here to see someone important. [ For a clearer picture of how it looks pin/296604325437924267/ ]

If wearing a neck tightening clothes and standing in the middle of the attentions of curious villagers were rough, waiting for the time to pass is even more so. Time just kept ticking by one second at a time as usual yet it felt like forever. 'She is coming? No, will she be coming?' Jack asked himself repeatedly, he debated if she would. After all she is the queen and he's… just a villager, if you minus off the fact he can fly… and runs the season of the entire winter… and come from another planet…

Sounds of gasping and awe brought his attentions back to reality as his eyes seek where the sound came from. There she is. Unlike her usual more close cut dress she usually prefer she is now don in a dress fit for a date, hell probably even for another ball if she didn't have that shawl that laid neatly around her shoulders. From the fabric you can tell this dress is enchanted with her usual magic, however there isn't a specific color this time. Perhaps she was so worked up about what to wear she really took Anna's advice literally and put every color she wanted in it. Like some sort of northern lights the dress changes color between blue, green and pink. Almost as if it's following her fluttering heart like a mood ring. Except this is a mood dress. [ For a clearer picture of how it looks pin/530791506071272312/ ]

It took Jack a while before he realizes he was gawking at her, she looked beautiful, almost too good to be true as he cleared his throat, "Your Majesty…" and he bowed that perfect curtsy before rising up once more.

"Jack… I mean, Sir Jack. I mean…" Elsa is obviously flustering with her words, again the attention around them is intense despite the villagers goodwill.

"Just call me Jack." In the end Jack offered to help sort out her mind on how to refer him, arm raised and offered towards her for her to hold if she took it. That smile appearing on his lips again, all signs of fears, gone. As if he has took the role of the protector and showing her courage even though he himself has half the mind of go hide in a hole or something.

"Well, then… Jack it is then." Elsa smiled shyly as she delicately took Jack's arm, usually she wouldn't, I mean she is queen and there are reputations to uphold and stuff, but with Jack there is always this… thing. Elsa just can't seem to put her lips on it, and she naturally just… trusts him. "So… where are we going?" she curiously asked as she adjusted a lock of her hair behind her ear.

"You'll see." Jack smiled, there it is again that smile of a mischievous with a dash of fun as they slowly took a walk down a path away from the horde of villagers for starters.