The Daughter of The Moon: Another jelsa story

Chapter 4: Is it meant to be

What had he seen? He watched elsa disappear into the woods but he didn't follow. It didn't make sense, was the queen of arendelle like him? No, it couldn't be, but whay else can explain it? She didn't use a wand or staff, like he does, the power came from her hand. He would be telling a lie if he was not curious and impress.
As he reached for one of the spike to touch but quickly pulled back. "Sharp," he mumbled looking at them. He never seen anything like it, all of these last few minutes have made him question lots of things. He needed to sort them out, he sat down on the frozen pond and looked up at the moon.
"Did you send her here? Is she like me?" He asked as his voice echoing through the night. But got no response, it's has been a long time since someone could see him. And it has been never since someone has the same powers.
He laid back against a tree, arms under his head, and looked up at the moon thinking. As confusing as he was he just had to admit he enjoyed it. He doesn't remember the last time he talked to someone. Mostly someone as lovely with the same powers.
Her skin as fair as fresh fallen snow. And her eyes sparkled brighter than the moonlight on the crystal ice. A smile spread across his lips as he closed his eyes. Remember their conversation.
After sometime he grew tired as he kept remembering their conversation. He took one last look at the moon, as he said "thank you." He closed his pale blue eyes once again letting the sandman take him. He drifted off to sleep where he dreamed warm dream or Elsa.
Elsa had slept under a tree most of that night and ended up covered in snow. "This won't do another night," she said shaking off the snow as she stood. The snow didn't make her feel cold but it didn't look good on her. If she was going to live out here she needed a proper house.
So she waked further up the north mountain. Thinking she needs to hurry. Because if anyone was going to try to look for her today would be that day. Final she saw a perfect spot to settle.
As she looked at her glove she pulled it off and threw it into the wind. Know its time to test her powers. She focused all she could on her powers. Thinking of icy thoughts then snow came from her palms. Then built a snowman, similiar to the one she built with anna when they were kids.
As wind blew she took off her cape as it flew off into the night. Then she looked back couldn't see anything or anyone just snow. Which reminds her that know she free. Then she created snow steps it seems whatever she thinks of comes to life. As she step on one it turned into ice. Then she ran up the steps feeling as free as ever.
As she twirled around the snow and ice. Then ran to the center and stomped her foot. Which created a snowflake in the ground. Then as she raised her hands the ground raised as well. As the palace in Elsa's mind came to life.
As she created stairs, pillers, floors, walls, rooms, and a roof. And then created a beautiful ice chandelier as if it was made out of crystals. Then grabbed the crown and threw as she fixed her hair. Into a braid that laid on her right shoulder. Then she focused on her dress as it disappeared and was replaced with a stunning blue dress. And a cape at the shoulder with snowflake designs.
As she walked to the balcony and felt the sun light. But on the other side was the moon. She felt drown to it and wonder if jack was looking at it too. And then went inside her new ice palace.