a/n: Again a short chapter, but that's why I posted two chapters :) I'm hoping to have the next update out by next week at the latest. If the rest of the week goes as slowly as the past few days have then I should be able to get a lot done. Happy reading!

Anna pov

Sven quickly pulled them down the mountain and in minutes they arrived at the castle. They tied the sled off at Kristoff's home a little ways from town. After he met Anna and all that snow stuff happened, he decided to build himself a small house outside of town so he could get to the market easier and, of course, to see Anna as often as he liked. It wasn't too close to town, but it wasn't as far away as the trolls' home. The house wasn't big. In fact, to Anna, it was quite small. There was only one room that doubled as a bedroom and a kitchen. If you had to go to the bathroom you had to go outside. Ew! Anna couldn't imagine how someone would want to live in such conditions. Growing up in a castle made her expect certain things like a large bedroom, a walk in closet, a dining room, a grand stair case, and of course indoor plumbing. Those are the necessities of any living quarters! Any less and you might as well be living on the street. Hmm…maybe that's too extreme.

"Really, Kristoff, I'm fine. There is no need to worry about me. It's just snow," Anna kept on trying to reassure him.

"I know. I know. But it's still dangerous. I don't want Jack Frost to nip at your nose for too long! You might catch a cold that way. And if you catch a cold chances are I will too."

"Wait! Who is this Jack Frost fellow?"

"You've never heard of that saying?"

"No. Not at all."

Huh… you really have been cooped up in a castle all your life," Kristoff scoffed.

Anna glared at him, "At least I haven't lived outside my whole life."

"How is that a bad thing?" Kristoff crossed his arms.

Anna rolled her eyes," Are you going to tell me who this Jack Frost is or not?"

Kristoff laughed, "He's nothing really. Just a myth made up by superstitious townsfolk."

Anna tilted her head innocently to signal to Kristoff to elaborate.

Kristoff sighed, "He's a winter spirit that is said to help bring snow and fun to the land. He is quite mischievous though!"

"Is he real? I mean the trolls were said to be myth and yet here you are living with them," Anna asked, her curiosity peeked.

"Just because some myths are real doesn't mean they all are. Do you really want a guy flying around nipping people's noses and causing snow to fall randomly?" Anna glared at him again. "Oh! Well I guess you live with the second half…"

"I don't think it would be too bad," said as she turned to walk down the path toward town.

"Maybe not. But don't believe in every myth you hear about. Chances are it's just a myth."

"Chances are trolls are just a myth."

"Really Anna? You're gonna go there? Again?"

"Yes," she laughed and skipped away.

Kristoff turned to Sven, "Sometimes I think this girl's crazy." Sven rolled his eyes and followed Anna. "Hey wait up!" Kristoff ran to catch up with the two. The rest of the walk back to the castle consisted of constant chatter and loud huffs courtesy of Sven.