So, Halloween is coming up pretty soon, and this is gonna be an awesome time to go trick or treating. So, without any further delay, here is chapter 3!

John: (then walks towards Me and Elsa.) Hey, Dad!

Me: Oh! (thinking, why now!? I was having a good conversation with the queen!) Um….What do you need, son?

Elsa: (Surprised that I have a son) So... you're married?

Me: (Thinking, John, you-!) Um…. no, not at all. I just call him son.

John: You hesitated.

Me: Shush. I'm not married. He's my…..son-in-law

Elsa: You sure? I'm pretty sure you called him your son.

Me: I'll prove it. (Shows psychic paper to Elsa)

Elsa: Oh, so he's your royal son-in-law?

Me: yep.

John: But you said-

Me: (shutting his mouth with my hand.) Well, my royal son-in-law is kinda chatty today. Wait here till I fix this (Then drag them to where the food is.) John! what the frick?!

John: Hm... you like her don't you? (wink, wink)

Me: Oh, no I don't! Besides, she's never gonna be my girlfriend. She so royal.

John: I wouldn't be so sure. (then points to Elsa, who was waving at me)

Me: (waving back) Ok, John, please don't make this worse than it already is.

John: (sigh) ok, I'll let you talk to your girlfriend over there.

Me: She's not my girlfriend! Just stay there and behave. Eat some more food if you need to. (then walks over to Elsa) So, before that weird conversation, with my royal son-in-law, where were we?

Elsa: Trying to figure out if you were married or not.

Me: (Blushing madly) Oh, come on! I'm not married. I said so myself.

Elsa: You're piece of paper says so.

Me: What? (Then looks at the psychic paper.) That's not right. I was accurate a minute ago

Elsa: (giggles) Just joking. I know you're not married.

The duke: And now the queen will dance for the first time. And that lucky partner will be that man beside her!

(Everyone now looks to me and Elsa as we were the special guests.)

Me: Why is everyone looking at us?

Elsa: They're probably expecting us to dance for them.

Me: What?! This is insane!

Elsa: Well, I can't disappoint my guests. C'mon let's dance. ( Then gets dragged to the dance floor.)

Me: (Oh, Gosh! I'm dancing with the Queen of Arendelle? Can this day get any worse?!) Ok, let's go.

(Me and Elsa then waltz around the dance floor for 10 minutes before John notices.)

John: (Wow. I didn't know that Lance was a good dancer! )

So I'll it here for now. If you liked it, Be sure to review and see you soon!