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Ana POV

Today was the day. Today was going to be or should I say is going to be Elsa's 21st birthday otherwise known as her coronation. I have been with Kristoff, Sven, and the rock trolls for about five years or so. It is after these five years that I have decided that I am going to go back to see my family, or former family, again. Kristoff and I found out about my sister's coronation a couple of weeks ago during an ice delivery for our ice delivery business. Since then I have adamant, and extremely nervous, but very adamant that I was going to go.

To say that I was nervous would be an understatement. Grand Pabbie assured me that this was the right move and that they would gladly take me back, but I have my concerns. 'What if they are going to shut me out again? What if they are like super angry that I left?' Either way I have decided to go to the coronation, but I don't plan on revealing myself to them just yet. For now it will just be being able to see them again. There isn't one night where I don't dream about them. Kristoff agrees with my plan on not revealing myself to them, yet anyway.

I think he believes that if I did that I would end up leaving him and end our friendship, but how could I leave Sven. Kristoff has always been kind of bashful and just plain squirrelly around me for the last three years. It's like one minute, he is playing around with me being all silly and acting like my best friend. The next he is trying to be all brave and sweet. I think the cold is getting to him, but I'll admit without him, Sven or any of them I could not have made it through life as I did.

For example, a couple of years ago when Kristoff and I were visiting the village. When we got into the village square, we noticed that mostly everyone was dressed in their finery, but an aura of gloom hung about them. We follow a few villagers till the rise in the bluff, where we came across a crowd of what appeared to be mourners had congregated around a funeral stone at the tops. I tried to asked several people what was going on, but everyone one of them had dismissed me rudely about how I was being disrespectful. Eventually, Kristoff dragged me towards the baker, who he saw in the crowd.

If anyone was going to tell us what was going on it would be him. The baker just so happened to be our best customer, especially because of the fact that he gave me chocolate every time we delivered to him. He told us that this was a funeral for the late king Adgar. I was horrified. I gasped and then suddenly tears started rolling down my face. In one of his more promising attributes, Kristoff pulled me into his arms and comforted me as I grieved for my deceased father. That was one of those days that I considered going back, back to my mother and Elsa.

That's what brought me to today. Kristoff and I were dressing in the finest cloths we owned and then Sven pulling a sleigh was going to take us to the castle. I kept fiddling with my hair the entire way to the castle. Kristoff kept his eyes forward and didn't say a word. At least I have somewhat control over my powers. Since I been with them, Grand Pabbie has helped me control my fire. Apparently it is linked to my emotions, particularly anger. Let's just say that I am glad that most of my family are made of rocks so I can't burn them. One time, without Pabbie's permission, I was playing with some fireballs in a valley adjacent to the valley of the rock trolls when I accidently might have singed Kristoff's hair and part of Sven's antler. Let's say I spent all of my money that month buying carrots to apologize for Sven, but after a few days his constant companion shook it off and pretended like it never happened. It's these kind of things that make me worry about him.

Alas Sven pulled up in our usual spot next to the fjord, where we usually tie him up when we are out about in the village. Kristoff and I are pained to leave him, but most businesses don't allow us to be dragging around a reindeer, especially not after that one time where Sven ate a few, ah well all, of the carrots in this persons garden when we were delivering them some ice.

"Well are you ready," Kristoff asked breaking me out of my thoughts. 'we don't have to do this you know, but."

"I have to Kristoff," I replied well calming my breathing. I could feel the tall tell signs of heat racing up and down my arms. My powers have been a bit hectic today, but if I wanted to see them again, then I have to be completely honest on why I left. "I have put this off for too long."

"if you say so," he said and with that he led us through the crowd. It was a beautiful summer day for Elsa's coronation. People or representatives, I guess, from many different nations had come in attendance. The village was festering in the attention as venders and shops pulled out all the stops to cater to the guests and hopefully find a new customer base. It was almost.. But before I could finish my train of thought I ran into the back of one of the visitors.

The guy I ran into turned around as I fell back into Kristoff. It was then that I got a good look at him. He was wearing these rich blue robes. He stood about three inches shorter then Kristoff with reddish-brown hair and huge sideburns on his cheeks. His eyes were brown and they crinkled slightly at the sight of me as if in anger.

"You need to watch where you are going," he said sternly, "I could have your head for that. A filthy commoner almost ruining the dress of the prince of the Southern Isles."

"I am so sorry Sir," I apologized, "My name is Ana. I didn't mean to run into you. I was just a little shocked at the festivities." But I was ignored as the Prince from the Southern Isles turned towards Kristoff.

"I would advise you to see to it that you get a proper handle on your wife."

"Excuse me," I said enraged, "I said I am sorry. That doesn't mean that you have to be completely rude about it. A nice gentlemen would assure that it was fine and told me his name, but sir are a…" Before I could finish Kristoff took hold of my arm and pulled me back from the other man.

"Please excuse my friend here sir," he said, 'She is just a little hot blooded."

"That's fine," the man said, "and for your information I am Prince Hans of the Southern Isles. Not that you really need to know, but then again you might be my subject one day." That made me angry, but before I could move towards him. Hans's guard led him away and Kristoff took my arm and started leading me towards the palace.

"Can you believe the nerve of that guy," I asked hotly.

"No I can't," Kristoff answered, "but neither the less he is a royal and you are a commoner. Maybe at one time you could have done something as princess, but you are not a princess right now. To everyone here you are dead. Besides you can't afford to get all big green rage monster. You can't afford to lose control of your powers now. I don't imagine that people will be as accepting."

"Your right," I admitted, "it just makes me so angry to see people like that. Are all royals like that?"

"I hope not," a distinctly feminine voice said from behind me. Pulling out of Kristoff's embrace, I turned around and noticed a couple. By their dress, I could easily tell that they were royals, but they also had this air about them that made them different. The one who had spoken was a girl a little shorter than me with short brunette hair and blue eyes. Her partner was a man with brown hair and a goatee and brown eyes.

"Hello," she said, "my name is Rapunzel and this is Eugene. We are the representatives from Corona."

"Um Hello," I said awkwardly.

"Sorry, I could help but overhear your conversation with Prince Hans"

"What she really means is that she eavesdropped on your conversation," the man name Eugene said meanwhile giving me a wide shit eating grin. "It's just that Rapunzel here is not one of Prince Hans's biggest fans."

"Okay well," I said, "my name is Ana and this is my best friend Kristoff. Is there something we could do for you?" Faintly, I heard Eugene mutter 'I bet he wants to be more than just some friend,' but before I could hear the end of his statement Rapunzel shoved her elbow in his gut.

"No thank you," Rapunzel said, "Something just told me that I had to meet you especially after what you said to Hans."

"Why thank you," I said feeling a brush rise in my checks. That is the thing about my powers. In addition to fire powers, it makes brushing easier.

"Hey isn't Ana the name of the lost Princess," Rapunzel inquired. "As a former lost princess myself I will admit that you look awfully like the current queen Idun and it was around now in my life that I visited my kingdom."

"Um,' I said, "ah"

"Oh well," Rapunzel Said, "how would you like to sit with us during the coronation. Then afterwards we could meet the new Queen."

'Are you sure," I asked, "You would want a couple of commoners sitting with you."

"Both Eugene and I used to be mere commoners ourselves," Rapunzel said, "we would be honored if you would sit with us. Wouldn't we Eugene?"

"Yeah," he said running a hand through his brown locks, "we would be delighted."

"Well that settles it then," Rapunzel said, "you guys will sit with us. All expenses on us." As she said that my heart started picking up. Till then I never realized that this was finally it. I am a few minutes away from seeing my family again. The first time since I ran away and I am going back. My body was almost literally frozen in place till Rapunzel looped her arm in mine as we walked, more like she pulled me, towards my unenviable fate. I will see them again and I don't know if I could do it.

AN: I hope you enjoyed the chapter. I am trying to update most my stories in the next couple weeks. Rise of Bellice will most likely be rewritten. As always if you have any comments, suugestions or criticism feel free to leave it. Till next time BRMCscout45 signing out_*beep*_