Jelsa || Entwined To You

Chapter 1

<<<Elsa's POV>>>

Tuesday, 2nd February
"Ice Queen! Ice Queen! Ice Queen!" The crowd yells.

I run forward wrapping my legs around my opponent's neck spinning him to the ground. I punch him in the jaw as hard as I can knocking him out completely. The crowd cheers wildly at my victory.

My name is Elsa Arrendelle and I'm an underground fighter. Nobody knows this of course, this is my secret life to escape from the duties of being an Arrendelle. What's so bad about being an Arrendelle you ask? My Papa is the King of the Norwegian mafia and I'm his eldest daughter.

When I was eight years old, I was abducted by another Norwegian group trying to gain a fraction of the power my Papa has. That was the day I grew up forever and took the necessary steps to get stronger and smarter.

My Grandfather had died when I was six and I haven't missed him, he wasn't a very kind man. He was the King of Norway's mafia for years and he was absolutely horrid to everyone, you could say that the power and paranoia got to his head.

Anyway, my Grandfather's right hand Erik was still alive and so I approached him to help me. He taught me how to fight and defend myself for years. When I turned thirteen, he believed I was mature enough to know more about the mafia and be more involved if the time came when I wanted or needed to.

Erik died saving my Papa from being assassinated. I owe that man everything because he saved my Papa's life, he was the only man who had any belief in me, he didn't treat me any different because of my gender and I will always fight. Papa didn't want me getting involved in the mafia business. Grandfather however wanted to use me to make more business and I knew all too well what that meant by my sixteenth birthday.

It didn't take a genius to work out that Grandfather and Papa clashed heads a lot so when Mama gave birth to two baby girls, Grandfather obviously interfered. What did he do, you ask? He arranged me into a marriage with another mafia boss's son—Jack Frost.

I've never searched him up out of fear that he'd be decades older than me. I guess I'll have to face my fear soon enough because I have no choice but to marry him by my twenty first birthday in December. It's currently the start of February and for the first time in a long time, I feel physically sick to my stomach.

"Conceal, don't feel." I mutter to myself.

Papa called me last week and asked me to come over for dinner. I know what's coming and I need to prepare myself to conceal my emotions and put on a brave face.

The penthouse is really quiet. Anna is out at work and then she'll meet Mama, Papa and myself back at our childhood home. It's been a small while since I was last at home. I've been attending balls and events with Papa and Mama on and off but I haven't been able to visit the home due to fights.

"Els! I'm home!" Anna calls from downstairs.

She's home already? She must have finished early for the day. Quite unlike my little sister, she loves diving into her work handling her bakery and café; Frozen...

"You're home early!" I call putting my earrings in.

"Yeah, I figured I should finished early to make it to Mama and Papa's in ti...wow! You look beautiful, Elsa!" Anna smiles losing her focus.

This is my little sister Anna and she's my best friend. I'd do anything for her and do everything in my power to protect her. Nobody will ever hurt her as long as I'm breathing.

"Thank you, Anna. You know how much Mama loves it when we dress up." I smile.

Anna's smiles brightly at me. She turns her head to side confused at my bed.