It had been quite a while since Elsa had made the castle and changed her look. They both decided it would be best to stay in the ice palace together because he was the only one she could trust. Yet it felt like days had gone by for Trevor, yet his bad sleeping habits kicked in, and while Elsa was wide awake and trying to make breakfast (thanks to Trevor's imagination powers), he was too busy sleeping the day away.

"You know, for a guy who's so serious and protective, he sure knows how to slack on the job!" Elsa said downstairs in frustration. "He barely spoke after we got attacked! He was so nice and now it's like he's a soldier from the army!" She was pretty upset because thanks to his selflessness, she finally found someone to talk to, but it wouldn't be a good thing if he could stay awake and talk!

As Elsa mumbled her way upstairs with a tray of pickled herring and some eggs, she was wearing her new snow-like dress, sporting long braided white hair. After she opened the door, she quickly stopped mumbling to find Trevor snoring on the couch she set up, with a hand over his face, and his leg stretched out. The scar on his face was covered now, but she still found his snoring amusing.

"He…looks…" Elsa said silently as she quietly and delicately put the tray down on the table before sitting down next to him. "No! No! What are you thinking?! You just met this guy! Just because he wears different clothes and has a cute face doesn't mean he's like a suitor or something!" Elsa quickly covered her mouth after she realized what she just said. "Nooooooo! What's going on?!" Looks like her sisters true love thing is catching up to her, yet it was clear there were no actual feeling shown, but it's clear to say that maybe we do have something developing, whether he would be oblivious to it or not.

"Trevor…what did I do to deserve this? Do people really care about me that much?" She got closer to his face as she continued. "Are you some sort of guardian angel?"

"Well I'm not an angel, but you could say I'm some sort of guardian." He said a little weakly as he yawned and uncovered his eyes with his numb asleep arm. He then realized that Elsa was very close to his face. "Uh…..good morning?"

Elsa, now clearly embarrassed, shook her head and stepped back a bit before grabbing the breakfast tray and handing it to him. "Good morning! I, uh…made you some breakfast!

Trevor looked confused by the sudden hide and go seek act before seeing and smelling the delicious eggs she made, but what really made his eyes sparkle in amazement, was the herring she made. "NO WAY IS THAT, THE LEGENDARY GLITTERING HERRING?!"

Elsa looked at him, obviously taken aback by his astonishment. "The fish? It's a dish of mine I enjoy eating. I didn't know if you'd like it, so I made extra in case I were to-" As she was about to finish, she almost clearly thought she heard some sort of lawn mowing, shredding noise. She

looked and saw him mowing down the food, including the fish, to which the whole plate turned empty.

"Thank you for this meal!" Trevor clapped his hands together and bowed his head, thanking the lord and Elsa for this delicious meal. "Man Elsa, that was great! I didn't know you could cook?"

Elsa looked at him and smiled softly before sitting next to him. "I was mostly away in my room when I was young, but I loved pickled herring so much I had asked the cooks to teach me." She said with a soft tone in her voice. "But the eggs were easy. We usually don't overcook them."

"I can see that." He said as he grabbed the tray and put all the trash and dirty dishes onto it. "You know, you created all of this with your powers. It just shows how incredible it is."

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She looked down as he spoke. "Yet it…hurt others…." She raised her head as she continued to speak, looking towards him with sorrowful eyes. "It hurt my sister…" Some tears started to shed from her blue eyes. "And it almost…killed you."

"E-Elsa…" Trevor didn't know exactly how to handle the situation, but he did the only thing he thought would work. In one swift motion, he opened his arms and swooped in, hugging her tight and allowing her to slowly cry onto his shoulder. "I-I'm sorry if I caused some painful memories to reappear. I was only trying to encourage you."

"N-No it's not your fault!" She said, taken aback by his hug, as it was the first she had received in a while. "I just…have bad memories of my powers. You see…" She released herself from the hug before facing him. "Anna and I used to hangout all the time when we were children." She smiled as she continued. "We would always play together, making snowmen and using my powers to please our boredom." A sudden frown developed on her face. "But then, one day, I hit her with ice in the head. I-It was an accident! We took her to these.. trolls, and they healed Anna, but they also took her memories and replaced them with fake ones." Elsa started to cry as she now looked at Trevor with fear in her eyes. "They shut me out until I could learn how to control my powers, but Anna suffered because of me! We couldn't talk for thirteen years! And now I've caused this! Why do I deserve someone as friendly as you?! I'm nothing but a monster!"

SLAP! Elsa was suddenly hit in the face, by Trevor no less. "Don't you ever say that! You're not a monster!" Trevor said angry and bitterly. He then turned to the side, facing away from Elsa. "You're just broken, like me."

"Broken?" Elsa said, trying to get him to turn towards her. Her attempts were futile though, as Trevor wouldn't budge.

"You see Elsa, I might be from a different world, but…more surprising than it seems I share your sentiments. I share your pain. I too suffered from isolation." He said as he began to open up, causing Elsa to come closer to hear him better. "Now I will say that I wasn't exactly born with powers, but let's just say I had a gift. A gift of imagination." He slowly began to turn towards, increasing the distance ever so slightly. "But people didn't take too kindly to my gift. It was an ability to see things people couldn't see, like little details in things ordinary people would miss." After finally turning towards her, he started to slowly smile, causing Elsa to look at him with another smile. "They thought I was crazy, stupid, childish. People tried to reform me, but I kept my stance. I was born to be kind, to share the world of disney to everyone, but no one accepted this." He looked down as his smile turned into a frown. "My family um…they left. After I turned eighteen years old, they kicked me out. Told me I was a failure, a freak, and cut me off from everything. So I proved them wrong. I got a job at the disney resort in Florida, and I became a successful chef, so much so, they offered me a new position." Trevor then finally turned his eyes towards hers. "To do this."

"This? You mean the new job was…me?" She asked rather confused by his statement.

"Look…you'll think I'm crazy too." He began, but Elsa put her finger on his lips.

"You can't be crazy since you've been dealing with me and protecting me." She said rather confidently. "What could you say to make anything else crazier?"

"Well….that I'm from another world? And that a company called Disney told me to…rescue you?" Trevor said, rather unsure of himself.

"Didn't you already say that?" Elsa asked.

"Yeah, but I didn't specify! For all we know, you thought I was from a different country!" Trevor said laughing at her question. This caused her to laugh as well.

"Well, some of us aren't dumb Trevor." Elsa said rather bluntly.

"Okay but seriously, I'm from a different world. I was sent here by Disney to rescue you. There's a great evil that will occur, and my mission is to save you and Anna, save the kingdom, and defeat…" He stopped as he didn't know how she'd react if he told her it's Hans.

"Who? Who would try to hurt us?" Elsa asked, now even more worried than before.

Trevor realized he could just shift the blame to the Duke, knowing if he said Hans, Elsa would become fearful of Anna's safety. "The Duke. The Duke of Weselton. That bastard wants to extort you for riches and trade secrets."

"The guy with the weird wig on his head?!" Elsa said rather amazed by his response. "Wow. I knew there was something fishy about him. He was so forward towards us at the party, but I didn't know he intended to upsurt us!"

"Yeah. It's my mission to keep you from him and whoever he associates himself with. I assume those soldiers we fought yesterday were sent by him to attack us. He must have thought if he could take you by force, he could use you to take advantage of the kingdom and its interests. But that won't happen." He looked at Elsa. "I'm going to make sure you get home safely."

Elsa smiled at his promise. "I'm glad. But I don't think I can go back. They must think I'm some sort of…" She looked at him before turning back towards the window. "I'm sorry. I won't say it. But he did call me that when we were escaping. This power is a curse."

"Elsa. It's not a curse. It's a gift you have to learn to control." Trevor said, putting his hand on her shoulder. "I can help. After all, I am the one who knows how to use it."

"Really? Do you have ice powers?" Elsa asked rather curiously.

"Not exactly. You see, I've had experience seeing your powers in books that I can give you a bit of a tutorial." He couldn't answer with "movies", since that would cause her to ask more questions.

"I see. I must be a historical figure or something if I am in a history book." She responded with a soft hearted smile. "Well, I really haven't seen any of your powers. Can you show me?"

"I, uh….." Trevor was unsure if he could pull it off. However, he did have the power of imagination on his side, so there was a great possibility that he could pull it off. "I can try. To be fair, I have only created the power, so using it is like trying to eat things without silverware." This caused her to chuckle a bit.

"I'm sure you'll get it. You seem to be confident you can teach me, so how do I not know you're bluffing?" Elsa asked playfully, to which Trevor gave her a stare.

"Okay fine." He said as he then closed his mouth and turned towards the window, and with one deep breath, he opened his mouth and roared, suddenly sending a blazing flow of fire to come from his mouth. It was almost like he was a dragon. Then, he used his palms to activate little fire knives, that in theory, could be extended into swords. "Does this convince you?"

"Yep! Most definitely!" Elsa declared, amazed by the spectacle he showed. She could create things and make offensive sort of blasts and protective walls, but he could breathe fire. That, in her eyes, was amazing.

"Okay, now watch this." He then used his hands to extend the flame, and igniting a bigger flame, he essentially created his own flamethrower. "Now, I wouldn't want to use this during combat,

since this could hurt others in front of the blast." Elsa nodded her head in agreement, now a little frightened by the display of power. "Show me what you can do, Elsa."

"W-What?!" Elsa said, shocked by his request. "You think I can top that? I can barely control it, let alone use it."

"Elsa, please." Trevor said rather disappointingly. "You can show me a few tricks. After all, these are called lessons for a reason."

"I suppose you're right." She said, feeling defeated. However, she tightened her fists, encouraging herself to try her best, and with that, she created a defensive wall of ice, yet with her emotions a bit scattered, you could see spikes all around it. This included the physical attacks, which her blasts create spikes and extreme whiplash, instead of like a powerful blast of snow. "Was that good?"

"Very!" He said with a proud smile. "You are getting better at controlling your emotions. You can tell by the way the ice forms. Now sure, it's going to have ice spikes because that's normal, but you can tell how decisive you are with your attacks."

Elsa smiled at that. It was a breath of fresh air for her to hear something like that. Before, she thought it was dangerous and uncontrollable. Now, she can gradually learn to use it more effectively, and with that, knocking out the emotions that might influence it. "You…really mean it?"

"Elsa, do I look like a liar to you?" Trevor said jokingly, to which she folded her arms and puffed up. It was hilarious because she looked like a kid who was mad at their mother for not getting them a doll or toy. "Oh come on, don't be like that. If you cheer up, I'll show you a power I've always wanted to try out."

"Wait really? Another one? Just how many can you create and control?!" Elsa said rather shockingly.

"It's called the imagination, my dear ice queen." He said jokingly. He was really going to use the power of peter pan (flying), since it was a staple for Disney powers. "Okay ready?" He started to back up towards the window, causing Elsa to get worried, since he was now dangerously close towards the ledge.

"Trevor, please be careful!" She said caringly. Elsa didn't know what he was planning, nor was she ready to see him do something stupid. "The ledge might crack!"

"It's okay, Elsa!" He said half heartedly as he got onto the ledge, causing Elsa to run towards him at an alarming pace, just stopping right on the pavilion. "It's all about faith, and trust!" Trevor then leaned back as he freefalled off the ledge, causing Elsa to chase him and try and grab him.

"TREVOR!" She screamed as she looked down frantically, looking for any sign of him. She then screamed once more as he flew back up, screaming in joy as he flew around like a fairy.

After a little test lap, he flew back towards the ledge and landed on it sitting down. "And some pixie dust." He gave her a little wink, yet she wasn't exactly going to take it so easily.

"You idiot! Don't scare me like that!" She said rather angrily, yet it was obvious she was relieved by his safe return. "You can fly?!"

"Yup! It's a trade secret from the company." Trevor said concisely, trying to keep it as simple as possible to make sure she didn't ask anymore questions.

"Well don't ever expect me to ask for any flights!" Elsa said in a frightened, yet laughable tone. "I'm afraid of inexperienced fliers!"

"Hey!" Trevor said playfully. "I'm not bad!"

It was safe to assume that they were slowly starting to bond, and unbeknownst to him, Elsa was holding his hands tightly, not even losing her grip as frost formed due to her emotions. However, he didn't feel it since the fire he had would steam it right off.

"Oh! Sorry!" She said frantically after she realized she was holding his hands for a while, causing her to become red like a tomato.

"You're pretty cute sometimes, you know that?" Trevor said without thinking, causing Elsa and himself to stare at each other with extreme embarrassment. 'I-I mean you're a very exceptional person and you seem to genuinely care for people's safety!"

"You don't have to explain it, dummy!" Elsa said with a yell. She was clearly embarrassed enough, let alone in a state of confusion and interest. "Y-You have it easy being this kind! I'm not used to that, and here you are making me feel something I've never felt before!"

"Oh?" Trevor said playfully, "And what would that be?"

Elsa stopped herself from saying something else and tried to correct her words. "F-Friendship! C-Companionship! You know what?! I'm done for the day! I'll peek out later for dinner, you womanizer!" And with that, she ran away to her room, slamming the door and creating quite a snowblast.

"Welp…Looks like we're making progress." Trevor said unsure of himself as he smiled softly before walking to his room with his hands in his jacket pockets.