"Summer, I need some sugar," Anna called from the small warm kitchen in their little cabin. "I'll go get some," Summer said reluctantly getting up from the floor, abandoning her unfinished sketch. Summer put up her drawing and pencil on the shelf next to the fireplace. "And Summer, don't shut the door so loudly when you leave, Max and Daisy are sleeping," Anna said referring to her two younger children, Max eight years old, and Daisy four years old, with Summer being the oldest at thirteen, soon to be fourteen. Summer nodded and slid on her boots and grabbed her satchel of money throwing it over her shoulder. She left the house remembering to close the door quietly behind her.

Once outside, Summer looked out over the mountains barely seeing the tiny speck that is the village in Arendalle. She started towards it. She's used to going into the village, her parents never go though, they always said they were banned but never said why. Whenever she'd ask her parents would only tell her that she'd know one day.

Finally, the young girl arrives at the village. The sweet smell of pastries filled the air. Music and people filled the village with life. Summer enjoyed being here instead of being cooped up in her small cabin with four other people. She walked over to George's stand, he always had sugar. "Ah miss Summer, I wonder what you need," George playfully said. Summer just slid the money to George. George handed her a small bag of sugar. "Thanks, George," Summer said. "No problem, have a nice day." "You too."

Summer turned and left with the sugar in her hand heading home. "Ava, watch out!" A voice called loudly behind Summer, She turned and as soon as she did a girl tripped and fell on her. Summer landed on the ground spilling the sugar. "I'm so sorry!" the girl said helping Summer up. A boy ran up behind the girl and shook his head saying "I told you, Ava." "Shut up, Erik."

"I'm sorry I knocked you over-" Ava started to apologize to Summer who was now standing in front of her. "It's fine I just need more sugar now that's it's spilled on the ground."

"Oh, well we have some in the castle, I'm Ava by the way."

"And I'm Erik, we're twins."

It was a little hard to believe that the pair were twins. The boy had short messy platinum blonde hair, pale skin, and piercing blue eyes. While the girl had dark red wavy hair in a half up half down style falling just below her chest, fair skin but still darker than her brother's, green eyes and barely noticeable freckles on her nose. They were both the same height and just a bit shorter than Summer who's physique was wider and more brawny than their thin frames.

"I'm Summer," Summer replied pushing her strawberry blonde bangs from her light brown eyes. "So, you live in the castle?"

"Yeah, we're the prince and princess, but it's not really a big deal, come on," Erik requested leading Summer from the village and into the castle with Ava. The guards stood by barely paying them any mind as they entered. The castle was dark and felt empty, there were no joyful sounds, no life. Finally, they got to their big kitchen. It wasn't being used at the moment so they walked right in. Ava handed Summer the whole jar. "Just take the whole thing, we have pounds of sugar in the cupboard."

Summer gave a smile of gratitude, "Thanks." Before one of the twins could respond a tall man walked in. The demeanor of the twins instantly went from relaxed to tense. "What are you doing in here," the man asked with hostility lacing his voice and his eyes looking down viciously at the twins. He looked like the girl, dark red hair and green eyes, at that moment his hair and clothes looked unkept and his speech was somewhat slurred.

"This girl, Summer, dropped her sugar and we were just giving some to her," Erik answered timidly.

"You brought a filthy little peasant in here to stink up everything," he sneered.

The kitchen was silent. "Little morons," he muttered leaving.

"Who was that..?" Summer asked hesitantly after he was far from them.

"Our father, don't mind him though he's just... drunk," Erik said.

Ava said nothing and looked down.

"Thanks again for the sugar, I appreciate it."

"It was nothing, uh, let's go."

Summer was lead out by them saying goodbye. She made her way back home.

"That took longer than usual," Anna said as soon as Summer got inside.

"Well, this girl knocked me over and made me spill the sugar but they gave me some from their... castle."

Summer put the jar of Sugar on the table.

"Castle?" Anna asked.

"Yeah, the princess bumped into me."

"You went inside the castle?"

"Yes... you sound kinda worried."

"I'm not I just... I'm just surprised, did you meet the king or queen?"

"I met the king, but not the queen."

Anna paused for a moment, "Did... did he say anything to you?"

"Nothing directly to me, but he called me a 'filthy peasant'."

Anna muttered a curse under her breath. "He's never been a good king, he's like that to everyone."

"So, is he the one that banned you from the village?"

"Yes, but that's all I'm telling you."

"And... what about the queen?"

Before Anna could say anything Kristoff opened the door, immediately his two younger children ran from their rooms to hug him joyfully exclaiming, "Papa!"

Kristoff smiled and hugged them both planting a kiss on their heads. "Papa, can you play outside with us?" Max asked looking up at his father. "Yes but later okay?"

"Okay, Papa."

Max went to his room to get dressed to go outside and Daisy followed behind him to do the same. Kristoff walked to the kitchen and hugged Summer and Anna. After greeting them Anna told him about how Summer met the royal family. "They were nice except for the king..." Summer said quietly. "He's an a-," retorted Kristoff started but was cut off by his wife. "He's just a bad king sweetie."

Summer nodded. "So, tomorrow, can I go to work with you Papa?" Summer asked.

Kristoff smiled. "Sure."