Chapter 95

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*Jack Frost*

It has been over 7 months and Elsa's stomach is huge. I don't complain though, she's beautiful. I have always imagined her pregnant and it's even better than I thought. We found out we were having a boy but we haven't chosen a name yet. I am currently getting Elsa her ice cream and peanut butter, weird but honestly not as weird as Anna and her Jello sandwiches from when she was pregnant with Kristine. Elsa also likes to get a spoon, go to the freezer and scrape the ice frost from it and eat it like that. Weird huh? But I don't mind her weird hungers, I love her and I'm happy to finally have a child, in this case, a son with her. I hope he looks like her. Then again he could be incredibly good looking like his father.

Manny was very happy when he found out Elsa had a child on the way. I grabbed the ice cream bowl and took it to the living room where Elsa sat with her feet up on the couch. I handed it to her and she smiled at me.

"Thanks, love." She said and I hummed an 'mhm'. I lifted her feet and took a seat then placed her feet on my lap. She grabbed the controller and chose a movie. I took her shoes off and started to rub them, I knew how tired she got with the whole pregnancy thing.

Elsa hasn't worn tight dresses and high heels since she got pregnant. She wears loose pregnancy dresses since she doesn't want to hurt the baby at all with tight dresses. She doesn't wear high heels because one, its bad for you when you're pregnant, and two, it hurts her feet even more. So Elsa has been wearing flats a lot or she will just go shoeless around the castle with just soft socks on.

"What do you think of Ethan Joshua? Or Jason Elijah?" Elsa asked me out of no where. (A/N: comment which one you like best and I'll use that name)

"I like them both, but I'm not sure which one. Why don't we wait a little on the names? Or maybe we should just name him Jack? He will be handsome and have the good looks of his father. Might as well name him like his father." I said smirking. Elsa laughed.

"Well maybe, but I still think the baby should be named something different. Either way I'm the one having it so shut up." Elsa said and I laughed. Even though Elsa and I were married and are King and Queen, we still sometimes acted like teenagers. Especially now that Elsa is pregnant her mood swings are a bit cranky sometimes but she usually only says it to me because she knows I know she's just in her mood swing and because I don't mind.

"Well, I gotta get ready, I have a meeting with Milori in 40 minutes." Elsa said after the movie ended and started to get up. I helped her up and held her hand as we walked to our room. I helped her change into a loose blue dress and helped her to her hair into her signature French braid. Yeah, I learned how to about 56 years ago. When you're married for a century and you've known her for her whole life, you learn things.

I put her crown on her head and she stands up, then I put her Queen cape to keep her warm.

"What if the baby is like us, Jack? What if this cape is just something useless?" Elsa asked as I tried to cover her shoulders.

"I'm not taking chances. If the baby is like us with snow, ice, and frost magic, well then good. If he doesn't, I'm not gonna make him cold by saying just because we're not cold doesn't mean he isn't." I said and kissed her forehead. A maid came and helped Elsa do her light make up while I got ready. I didn't need a cape but I didn't want Elsa to be the only one so why not? I put on my royal blue cape and my crown. I was getting used to using the crown and people bowing down to me. Though a part of me still felt a bit guilty.

I was only a guardian that was known for children's fun, but also one that defeated Pitch Black long ago, of course now I have nothing against him. And yet I was no Royal, I was treated almost like everyone else, a simple commoner. And then, I met Elsa. I learned to love her more than a friend. I had fallen for her so badly that I knew I couldn't. It was wrong, but she chose me. She chose me. I make sure everyday that she never regrets it.

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