A Song Of Memories

Introductions

A/N: GUESS WHO'S ALIVE?! *points at self* THIS GIRRRL! yeah, my life's a mess hahahahahaha. I, again for the millionth time, apologize for taking forever. But I think we all know that you won't be seeing frequent chapters from me :')

IMPORTANT!!! (not really): This " ~~~~~~"  means that you're about to read a flashback..sort of.

Useless note about me: I've been so obsessed with Hamilton these past couple of months, it's not even funny.

So, I'm a bit rusty so don't expect much from me. I do hope you like it. Now, enjoy!
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"Faster!" A man yells as gunshots are heard. Rain starts falling and people started getting separated.

"Wait!" a voice calls. Suddenly, everything fades as a sound of ice breaking is heard, followed by a scream.
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"Are you sure that this is what happened?" a voice that sounded familiar to Elsa asked. She felt a soft, comfortable thing under her. Where was she?

"Yes, Your Highness. I found her Majesty fainted in the garden," another voice answered, oddly familiar as well.

Elsa groaned as she sat up and looked around the room, feeling confused. Wait, was she in the Southern Isles ? What happened? She was in the garden, then she started singing, then- Jack!

"Darling, you're awake!" Hans exclaimed, sitting next to Elsa's bed and holding her hand. Elsa just blinked at him, feeling even more confused. "How are you feeling?" he asked her gently.

"I-I'm fine. Just a light headache," She murmured, not feeling like she should tell Hans anything. "What happened?" she asked, not sure if what she saw in the garden was real or not.

"Your guard, Jacob, found you fainted in the garden. Did something happen? Are you sure you're alright? " Hans asked, looking worried.

" O-oh," Elsa murmured. So, it really was her imagination. Then again, she was too lost in her thoughts. But, she still couldn't help the pang of disappointment in her chest. "It, it must have been from the trip. I didn't rest," she explained, more to herself than to Hans.

"I'm glad you're fine." Hans smiled.

Elsa tensed when she caught sight of someone with white hair from the corner of her eye enter the room from the.

'Ignore it. It's your imagination, ' she thought to herself. 'It has to be,'

Her thoughts were proven wrong when Hans turned to the young man. "Darling, I'd like you to meet your guard, Jacob Foyd," he announced, and Elsa forced herself to be look at the said.. Guard.

"Your Majesty." Jacob bowed. Should she even be calling him that? She knows who he is... Sort of... maybe.

Elsa blinked, realizing that she might have been staring. "Thank you, sir Jacob," she spoke with as much firmness as she could muster, mostly feeling like she's about to faint again.

Hans nodded to the guard, dismissing him. "I hope that he's as good as his reputation. If he ever bothers you, then you could order to replace him," he told her, receiving just a nod in reply.

"Yes, of course," she murmured.

"And, I hope you are ready to have dinner with my parents tomorrow night," Hans added.

"Tomorrow? I thought that they won't be arriving this week," Elsa managed to ask. Most of her mind was occupied with Jack- Errrr- Jacob.

"Apparently, they finished early, and they can't wait to see you." Hans beamed at her, receiving a weak smile from the platinum blonde.