Chapter Seven

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Third Person POV

Jack had done the most unimaginable thing a prince could do. He had walked away from the young ladies to meet one in particular lady. Little did Jack know, the girl he was about to meet, he had met before.

In case you didn't know, this girl was Elsa.

Up in the balcony, Jack's father was throwing a fit. He didn't know why Jack had left, he didn't even see Elsa.

"Jackson Overland Frost!!" Jack's father, also known as the King, had a very bad temper. "Get back up there this instant!"

Jack heard his father yelling at him but he chose to ignore it which made the King even angrier.

"Why doesn't he ever listen to me?" The King asked the Grand Duke.

"He seems to be fond of a girl." The King popped up out of his chair. "That girl down there with the blonde hair and the blue dress."

The King got very excited by this statement.

"He must propose!" He yelled. "If he doesn't propose by the end of the night, then you will get it..." The Grand Duke got more frightened then he already was of the King.

Meanwhile, Jack had walked straight up to Elsa but she had not yet noticed.

"Hello there again." Jack said to Elsa. Elsa then turned to Jack with a grin on her face.

"Why hello there Jackson."

"Just call me Jack." He held out his hand. "Would you like to dance?"

"But there's no music..."

"I'm prince, I can get music."

Elsa grabbed the hand that Jack held, that's when they went to the middle of the dance floor. Eyes were all on them.

"I think they're watching you."

"Trust me dear, they're all looking at you."

The music then started to their ballroom dance.

Meanwhile, in the crowd, Elsa's stepfamily was closely watching the dance.

"That's her mother! She stole the prince from me!"

"She looks strangely familiar..." Stepmother, also known as Lady, said with a smirk on her face. "But I can't quite tell who it is."

"You're right, something does seem off with that girl."

Before everyone knew it, the song was over. Jack then took Elsa to a garden outside of the ballroom.

Elsa's POV

"This is a beautiful garden." I said, sitting on the swing under the tree.

"I can't take the credit, we have people for the garden here."

"You didn't tell me you were the prince." This statement brought a grin to my face.

"And you didn't tell me that those slippers where made of ice." He asked. "Did you make them yourself?"

I got up from the swing in shock. How did he know about my powers?

"How did you know? Who told you?" I flooded him with all of these questions.

"Know what? About your shoes? I was just kidding; it's probably just glass anyways."

"Oh yes, just glass." There seemed to be a silence for what seemed like forever.

"Speaking of ice, would you like to see something amazing?" He asked me.

"Do I have a choice?" He shook his head and I chuckled.

He grabbed some sort of staff type thing from the corner of the garden. Then he tapped on the window of the shed which probably held all of the tool. As I glanced on the shed, ice appeared!

"You have that ability too?" I jumped out of the swing.

"You're a keeper of ice as well?" I nodded and smiled. To prove that I wasn't lying, I made it snow in the garden. "I thought I was the only one!"

Jack then pulled he close, so close that I could feel his breath. We both started leaning in, our lips could almost touch.

Before our lips touched, the first bell struck for midnight.

A/N: Why hello there.

Honestly, I'm surprised you're still reading.

Sorry for errors like always. I don't preread these before I post them.

I read this story to my little cousin who is nine and I found so many errors. For goodness sakes, I really need to start prereading these.

That's it. I have nothing else to say.

Stay Fabulous ✌️
-R 💁🏻

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