Take Her Place

by SilenceIsDeafening

Elsa was always told that she was born with her powers, and yet she can't suppress the doubt that they came from somewhere else... As she struggles to rule the kingdom of Aredelle, a mischievous character, Jack Frost, with ice powers of his own, enters her life. Jack may be able to help her answer her questions, but with Pitch Black lurking, their quest may prove too dangerous.

6. Chapter 6- Jack

Where was she? Geez! I was only here to see Elsa, and I couldn't even find her! I scanned the crowd from in the air, looking for her platinum hair, and let out a breath of frustration. I had things to do! Much better things to do than search for some girl! I needed to bring winter to Scotland! And Ireland… I had too much work to do than waste my time here! I debated just flying off, but decided to wait. What would it hurt? Just a few more minutes.

And besides… I had to know.

I had to admit, I was rather bored hovering over all of the crowds waiting to get into the courtyard. I drifted up and peeked over the big gate. The courtyard was huge, with fountains and cobblestone floors. Stone pillars supported an overhanging that bordered the courtyard. I hopped over and walked up to the big door. What was the big deal about this "spring ball" anyways? This castle looked boring and plain. I'd seen castles before, and this one was nothing special. This one was covered in an unusual amount of snowflakes though. They were carved into the wood, and sketched out on the floor. I rather liked it, actually. Suddenly, the gates to the courtyard opened up, and the crowds of people who were outside rushed in and marveled at the ribbons and decorations that twisted round the columns. They ooh'd, and aww'd, and I rolled my eyes. Crowds of people walked through me, only adding to my regret of being here today. The crowds continued to rush into the castle. I followed along, walking through people who were walking too slow, and occasionally sneaking a snowball down the suit of some fancy-pants duke. Gradually, people filtered in and found spots to stand in the huge ballroom. This room was decorated with ribbons and paper snowflakes as well. What was with these people and snowflakes? Everyone was facing the front of the room, where a grand door stood on an elevated floor. I floated up and levitated near the rafters so that I could see well. A short, bald man walked up to stand center and announced in a voice that seemed way too loud for a man of his size.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, presenting Queen Elsa, and Princess Anna!"

Elsa?

People cheered and waved as the doors opened and two ladies stepped out smiling, but I couldn't move.

No way. There she was, her white hair sparkling, waving to the people who called out to her.

Elsa was… the queen?