Wooden Castle || Jelsa Fanfiction

Chapter 7

         "Good day young ladies, would you like some freshly baked bread?" A friendly baker offered.

         "No thank you." Thia declined and kept on walking while Elsa trailed behind her.

         "Lovely miss! You would look great in-"

         "No thank you." Thia said once more for the fourth time the moment they arrived in a small market place in the village.

         "Could I offer you some nice hats for a stunning lady like you?" Another one of the vendors went near them. This time the vendor went to Elsa, not Thia.

         "That's peculiar, you miss kind of resemble the missi-"

         "Come on Elsa. We're almost there." Thia pulled her away before they recognize Elsa. Elsa looked back at the lady who looked confused as ever then looked at where they were headed.

Along the way a few more vendors came to them and tried to sell their goods. There were a lot of them, even when they were already inside Elsa could still hear them yelling;

"Come buy freshly picked fruits here!"

"Fish! Get your fish here!"

"Vegetables freshly harvested from the farm!"

And there were many other products that could be heard being advertised by the vendors. Elsa's mind was taken off it when Thia introduced her to the woman standing before them.

         "Cassandra this is Elsa my friend who ran away from home." Thia held Elsa's shoulders. "Elsa that's Cassandra, she's a hair dresser that is secretly an inventor in her pastime." She pointed at the brown haired girl who rolled her eyes.

         "Hello to you too Thia. You haven't changed a bit." Cassandra went to them to offer a handshake to Elsa, ignoring the rather weird but all true introductions about them. Elsa gladly took the handshake and also ignored how she was introduced.

         "Cassandra, do you still have those hair dye that you used to change my hair color?" Thia asked making the brunette that she was talking to raise an eyebrow.

         "Why?" Cassandra asked, her eyebrows still raised and her arms now crossed.

         "My friend here could use a little help trying to hide her identity so I thought maybe we could change her hair?" Thia suggested. "That is if you want to Elsa, I'm not trying to force you or anything."

Elsa paused for a while trying to think whether she would do it or not.

If she changes her hair, the chances of people knowing her real identity will lessen. Before, many people just think they mistake her for the Duke's lost daughter because of the 'resemblance' they have. Those people aren't in the wrong. But they will be a huge problem for Elsa and Thia. If she changes her hair color they will think it's really not her more. If that will happen it means they will have lesser problems in moving from village to village. It was a very great idea. If many wouldn't recognize her she could even go back to Jack's village.

When Jack crossed her mind she began hesitating. 'What if he would not recognize me too? Is that a good thing or not?' she asked herself.

         "Um... Elsa?" Thia called to catch her attention. She successfully did. Elsa looked at her with a confused face.

         "Oh. That's right." Elsa snapped back to her senses. "It's fine. I think changing how I look would be a great idea." She smiled.

         "You heard her Cassandra." Thia said cheerfully, practically pushing Elsa out of excitement.