A/N from the Frost Siblings

Will: Whoops we haven't been uploading for a while but no worries we're both still alive. This chapter's pretty short though so we might release another chapter tonight :)

Jez: Yeah it is kinda late but did we plan to release it late or not? Hope you like this chapter!

DISCLAIMER: Frozen and its characters do NOT belong to the Frost Siblings. Only the plot does, we guess.


- Illegitimate Jealousy -

Fourteen days and counting.

Each day the Queen grew more edgy. She never knew being apart from the one she loved more than a sister could be worse than her thirteen years of isolation.

The very thought of Anna's smile, her laugh and even her awkwardness would cause her throat to tighten and her heart to ache. If she did nothing to quell her discomfort, it would turn into actual, physical pain as the nerves in her left arm began to hurt.

Then little snowstorms would kick up inside her room.

For two weeks, Elsa did everything she could to get rid of her emotional and physical pain. But there was only one way it could all go - down. The snowstorms grew in intensity, and icicles grew from every wall.

Knock.

The contact of knuckles against wood was barely audible, but the Queen heard it. The mini-blizzard stopped, snowflakes falling slowly.

"Elsa?"

The lump in her throat grew larger. It was Anna. Anna knows.

"Go away, Anna."

No.

That's not what I want.

But that's what I meant.

I love you, Anna.

I wish we could be like before.

But we can't.

"Why, Elsa?!"

We just can't.

"ANNA'S THOUGHTS OF THE DAY"

Why won't she let me in?

She needs me.

Don't shut me out, please.

Open the door.

Elsa, come back to me.

I love you.

"I love you, Elsa."

A defeated sigh. The softening padding of feet away from her door. Elsa sank to the floor, weeping.

"I'm sorry, Anna."

For another week, the Queen chose to stay inside her room, occasionally leaving that comfort zone to search for material in

the royal library. And she would stumble across her sister, and him.

Elsa knew she had no right to feel a single bit of distaste for the blonde man that she felt right now. But she did. She couldn't help it. Despite her position of power, she still saw Kristoff Bjorgman as a threat.

It's unfair, she decided. Why can't I have been born a man? And why did I end up being Anna's sister?

For once, not only was she jealous of Kristoff's relationship, she was jealous of his position. As a man. As a person not related to his love interest.

"Elsa?"

The Queen froze, her arms tightening around the books she had picked out from the shelves of the royal library. She bit her bottom lip anxiously.

The Princess ran up to her sister, eyes glittering with relief, "I'm glad you're okay."

"Why wouldn't I be?"

Relief gave way to shock at the harsh reply, "W-Wha-?"

Elsa gritted her teeth. She hadn't meant for it to come out that way. It was supposed to be a playful reply, a subtle reassurance that she was perfectly fine.

"If you'll excuse me," the Queen's next words came out soft, but cold, "I have to go."

She walked away as quickly as her queenly garb would allow her to.

"What did I ever do to you? Why are you shutting me out again?!"

"Anna, stop! Please, just leave your sister be!" Her companion called out, running towards the frustrated, angry form of the Princess.

Just leave your sister be!

With the constant reminder of the only relationship she could hold with Anna, Elsa felt a small, bubbling pit of guilt and anger boil within her. She spun around gracefully on her heels, facing the pair, her chin held high.

"You are a lucky man, Kristoff Bjorgman!"

The look of discomfort on his face was good enough to satisfy the Queen, and she whipped around, stalking proudly back to her room.

Please be good to her.

"KRISTOFF BJORMAN'S CONFUSION"

This icy force both foul and fair.

Beautiful.

Powerful.

Dangerous.

Cold.

A quiet murmur of acknowledgment, "Yes, Your Majesty."


A/N from the Frost Siblings

Jez: Did it hurt? So angst such ouch much cry wow.

Will: Doge. It's a phase just like Frozen.