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Elsa's eyes fluttered open and she sighed, stretching out in the covers. She sat up, her hair fell into thick waved on her back and her night gown was creased. Elsa played with the edges of the covers then folded them neatly to the side. She licked her red lips and got to her feet. Elsa suppressed a shudder from the cold contact with the floor. She glanced up at a dress hanging off the bathroom doors edge. It was a beautiful dress, quite breath taking. The overall color of the dress was black. From the waist down the dress had black ruffles with white lining. A white cloth was wrapped around the waist and white specks decorated the bodice. A single red rose was connected to the cloth around the waist. A small card was next to the dress saying:

Dear Elsa,
You mustn't want to wear the same dress over. In which I have this dress gifted to you. After you get ready please see me in the garden.
The Jack of Hearts.

Well she was his guest. Elsa slipped on the dress, straightening it. She walked out of her room, making a beeline to the garden. Elsa walked out to the beautiful meadow that opened up next to the castle. The Jack of Hearts was sitting at a small glass table, sipping a steaming hot tea. Elsa walked up to him and dipped her head kindly.

"Take a seat Elsa." He said with a soft smile and put down his tea platter. Elsa sat down, folding her hands in front of her.

"Now Elsa, dear, you have become well loved visitor in my kingdom." The Jack of Hearts spread his arms wide, motioning to the area around him. Elsa gave a curt nod, not knowing where he was leading.

"I ask you kindly my dear, make myself and my kingdom happy, and become my dear wife, the queen of Wonderland." The Jack of Hearts said. Elsa gapped at him, confusion etching into every detail of her features.

"W-what? But, we all do respect, I do need to leave the soon." Elsa blinked back her shock and snapped back to reality.

"Oh but Elsa, you will be most happy here, you will be treated like the queen you are, the one you deserve to be!" He argued, frustration evident in his voice.

"But, Jack of Hearts, I mustn't intrude on you and your kingdom. I should be leaving soon, I can't stay here for long." Elsa's voice was turning high pitched and she raised her hands defensively.

"My dear, you can't leave when you are so loved, now I offer you to be my queen and I will give you time to think this through, for now that is all." He got up and left, leaving Elsa in a pure state of shock. Why would he ask her to marry him? What is happening? This place truly was wonderland; it always left her to ponder for long periods of time. She got up still shaky and walked back into the palace. Her hand brushed against the wall her eyes to the ground, Elsa's head ran with so many questions that she felt her mind would explode at any moment. Her hands then hit rough wood, making her head jut up sharply. She turned her head sideways to see the door to the glass room. Her eyes softened and she glanced over her shoulder. Elsa's hand gripped the bronze knob and she through the door open, stepping inside. She closed the door behind her and was greeted by the familiar tick-tocks of the grandfather clock. Elsa faced the mirror to see Jack's face again. She couldn't help but smile softly; he was the only thing that wasn't as odd as everything else here. Elsa blinked and looked at Jack. His shoulders were hunched over as if he was in deep thought. He snapped out of whatever trance he was in and looked up so his eyes met hers. He gave her a pleasant grin and waved slightly. Was he even real? The thought crossed her mind but she waved back. Step through the looking glass. The words bounced in her head and she pondered over it for a second. What can that even mean? Here is the looking glass and here she was, but stepping through it? How is that physically possible? Wait, now. Wasn't this a dream? Would this even be mentally possible? Anna always said you never know until your try it. She ended up doing the most stupid things. Who knows? You never know until you do try it. Elsa raised a hand warily her fingertips millimeters away from the glass. Her finger brushed the cool surface sending silver waved down the glass. Elsa took away her hand and examined the mirror. On the other side Jack seemed unsure as well. His eyes darted around the mirror then to her face. He brushed his hand across the mirror leaving silver waves. They looked at each other and Elsa took a deep breath. She licked her lips and opened her hand. She put her hand flat against the mirror's center.

Jack's Pov:
The video feed rolled on. Flashing through images of whatever Elsa was doing, from night to day. At this moment wore different attire. It was a beautiful dress but the other had suited her better. This was of course in Jack's opinion. The image drawn on the silvery surface changed to Elsa in the garden from the day before. She seemed to be talking to the fancy version of him. All he could make out of the words he said was "marry". Jack blinked back shock and looked at the way his mouth moved again. Jack was just able to make out "my dear wife" which made his blood boil. Elsa was his fiancée, although she may not want to be. Maybe this royal did look like him but if anyone were to take the hand of Elsa he had always hoped it was himself. After the conversation had broke, Elsa luckily had disagreed, Elsa ended up in a glass room with clocks all around. The image then changed so Jack could see Elsa standing in front of him. He blinked back his shock and gave a small smile included with a wave. She returned the gesture; a gorgeous smile graced her lips. It then faded as if she was pondering over something. Her eyebrows knit together and she not her lip, making Jack tilted his head at her slightly. She seemed to be snapped back to reality and she raised her hand warily, her fingertips close to the glass. Her fingers brushed the mirror, making silver waves appear on the clear surface. Jack took a step back then examined the small bumps off silver as they traveled through the looking glass. Elsa also looked unsure of what just happened and her face was plastered with confusion and wonder. With Jack, confused as well, touched the glass making it waver. Jack looked up and their eyes met. Elsa licked her lips and raised her hand again. She then put her hand flat on the mirrors surface.

Anyone think they should have a kissing seen somewhere in the next couple of chapters?

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