The people outside cheered when the saw their king.

"Don't feel, don't feel!" Zane repeated quietly to himself in hopes that the townspeople wouldn't notice his powers.

Unfortunately for him, it started snowing. This caused the people to gasp. No, this can't be happening, thought Zane. He slowly backed up, and leaned against a fountain. It froze, causing even more confusion. At that moment the door to the castle opened, and Jay Zoe ran out. Zane ran away as fast as he could, until he got to the fjord.

"Zane, where are you going! Wait!" Zane heard his brothers screams, took one last look at him, and then stepped out onto the water. Just like he thought it would, it froze. He began to run, each step freezing another part of the fjord. The snow was falling faster now, and by the time Zane had gotten across, Jay had given up running after him.

Zane looked around. All his life he had never left the castle except for once. He was scared, but also a little bit relieved. He continued to walk through the woods, and eventually reached a mountain. He almost felt like singing, something he had never done before. He tried, but all he could think of was the disaster that he had caused.

"The snow glows white on the mountain tonight, not a footprint, to be seen.

A kingdom of isolation, and it looks like, I'm the king.

The wind is howling like the swirling storm inside,

couldn't keep it in, heaven knows I tried."

Zane kept making up his song while he walked along, it helped him keep from feeling dejected.

"Don't let them in, don't let them see, be the good guy, you always have to be!

Conceal don't feel, don't let them know, well know they know!"

Oh, why bother trying to hide his powers anymore.

"Let it go! Let it go! Can't hold it back anymore. Let it go! Let it go! Turn away and slam the door!

I don't care, what they're going to say, let the storm rage on, the cold never bothered me anyway!"

Zane had never felt anything like this in his life! As he sang he did spinjitzu and shot ice everywhere, except he was creating things! First he made a couple of snowflakes, then he somehow spun and old pile of bricks into a person, and then he made a staircase so he could run across to the top of the mountain. But that's not all, he formed a castle! His very own castle!

"Let the storm rage on!"

He sang as he walked out on his balcony.

"The cold never bothered me anyway!"

"Look, the fjord!" Zoe said pointing to the frozen water. The ships that carried guests were stuck in the ice.

"Snow? It's July!" Someone in the crowd screamed.

Jay saw Pythor push his way through the crowd.

"You, why don't you go after him, he's your brother! Do you have powers too?" He asked.

Jay looked down at his own hands.

"No, no I'm completely ordinary."

Zoe nodded in agreement.

"But this is all my fault, I need to go after him. Bring me my dragon." Jay ordered one of the guards.

"Please do." Was Pythor's cold reply.

"It's too dangerous, no!" Zoe begged.

"Zane's not dangerous, he's my brother."

Zoe opened her mouth in protest, but Jay stopped her.

"And I need you to take care of the kingdom." He said as he hopped on his dragon wisp.

Zoe saw the desperation in Jay's eyes.

"I will." She sighed.

Jay turned to face the crowd of people outside.

"I leave Princess Zoe in charge!"

The people seemed fine with that.

"Are you sure you can trust him?" Asked Zoe.

"He's my brother, he would never hurt me."

With that Jay snapped the reigns on his dragon and rode of into the snowy night. Zoe watched him leave, until his figure was blocked out by the growing storm.