Missing Piece

Part 1 (Don't ask again)

"Elinore? Elinore?!..Honey, you out here?" The Queen shouted with trembling fingers. This was not the first time the Princess was went missing. Everyday the child runs out, carrying her crayons as she heads to the woods. Some say she draw trees and animals she see. It sounds heathly for the growing princess, but she needs someone to be with her everytime she goes out.
The Queen and a few guards listened attentively for any signs of the Princess.

From the silence they heard a rustle, "Momma! Look! I made a pretty drawing." The princess ran out of the bushes, her dress was a little filthy with mud and twigs were on her tiny pigtails.

Queen Elsa sighed in relief, she kneeled beside her daughter and motioned the guards to go on.

"What did you draw, dear?" Elsa chuckled looking at her only daughter's art work. She smiled at her, and kissed her cheeks. She looked again and notice there were people on her drawing this time.

"Eli? Can you tell me who are those?"
The princess delightly nodded and shifted to her mother's lap and pointed each chatacter on the paper.

"This is me! Holding a flower and feeding Passion my horse, This is you Momma, in your ice dress." Elsa laughed at the cuteness and took a closer look. She noticed someone was holding her hand in the picture.

"Then who is that person beside me?"

Eli gripped her work and looked at the picture for a minute. "Oh that's Daddy! Wearing his King clothes while he holds your hand.." she paused for a moment as her expression changed.
"Momma, if Daddy was here, do you think he would like my drawing?"

Elsa was surprised, this wasn't really the first time she mentioned anything about her Father. She never saw her Dad."He would love your drawings!"

The princess let out a sweet laugh and soon was ended when she was tucked in bed.

...

Years passed and the Princess grew even more curious, she would escape her daily sessions and run out of the castle in her dark cloak. She was different from any other girls; all of the town girls wore tiny tiaras on there head, while for her she wanted to ride a ship.
But despite her odd habits, she grew beautiful and still managable, she understood every thing their castle clients say; almost exactly like her mother.
Almost ...
Elsa was so confused about her daughter, she was different, so different that she doesn't have a girl friend, she was always at the docks looking at the admirals driving their boats. She had to know why, of course as a Mother.

She told a few maids to fetch her daughter.

A few moments later, she heard cries by the door. "I don't want to go home yet!" Elinore yelled furiously definitely not like a princess.

"Elinore, I need to have a word with you." She froze on her feet, she knew she was in trouble for it. Although she still needed to follow her Mother, and so she did.

She slowly walked in the room with her head down, she sat silently on the couch in front of the fire and watched her mother walk over her.

"Elinore, you do know what you are?"
Her mother asked calmly.

"A princess?"
She replied sarcasticly and the Queen noticed it clearly.

"You know your responsibilities."

"A princess is formal and regal."
She said once again sarcasticly.

"Then why aren't you being one?"
The Queen looked straight down at her daughter. She was dissapointed at this. Of course she was clumsy herself when she was six, but her daughter is twelve, she has to know what to do to be queen by at this age. Not, wander around like a peasent.

"I don't know," she shrugged her shoulders "I guess I got all of it from my Father."

"Enough about you being like your Father!" Elsa yelled at her nearly loosing control of her powers again. "Stop asking questions about him!"she paused for a slight second to meet her daughter's eyes"You are not like your dad, and you will not be like your dad!"

"What is so wrong about my dad?!" She stood up from her seat facing her mother. "Why do you hate him so much, that you can't even accept that I got all of me from him?!"

Elsa froze... she looked at her daughter, she did got all of it from her dad, she was fearless, and adventurous, her eyes were emerald green and her hair is auburn brown; just like her dad.

"If my Father would've been here, all I know he would've loved us more than any other person in this world." She replied as she walked out of the door heading to her room.

Elsa looked at the door where Elinore walked through, she felt slight cramps on her chest. "Hans, where did we go wrong?" She asked the air around her, but she knew no one would answer.