Frozen: The Legend of the Fire Queen

Elsa's Fault?

"AAHHH!!!!"

An ear piercing scream fills the halls and guards immediately head in that direction.

Queen Elsa and Queen Eleanor rush down the hall, slightly holding up their skirts.

When they approach the area where the scream took place, they both gasp.

"Who is that?!" Queen Eleanor covers her mouth with her hands and steps forward.

"One of the cooks," Elsa replies.

Guards surround the area, examining the frozen hallway. Dark Ice covers the halls and everything in it.

"Queen Elsa!!" One of the guards cry out. "Did you do this?"

Elsa is taken aback.

"Me? Why, I-"

"We shall not accuse the queen of such a crime!" One of the guards shout, standing up for Elsa.

Elsa smiles with appreciation, but other guards begin to shout as well.

"QUEEN ELSA IS THE ONLY ONE WITH THE POWER TO CONTROL ICE!"

"That doesn't prove anything."

"WHO WAS IT THEN!?" A red-faced guard shouts at the kind guard and completely ignores the fact that Elsa is standing right there.

"Guards! Please, calm down."

Queen Eleanor steps forward, trying to calm things down. Her voice floats through the room, gentle and kind. Elsa begins to become nervous again, but controls it. A guard walks up to Queen Eleanor and slaps her across the face. HARD.

She falls to the ground, unconscious. A huge red mark in the shape of a hand begins to form on Eleanor's face.

Elsa gasps and jumps forward, throwing herself between Eleanor and the guard.

"ENOUGH!!"

Everything goes quiet and suddenly, a bolt of ice comes out of no where, breaking the glass of one of the nearby windows. Guards dive to get out of the way of flying shards. Elsa cries out as glass windows break one after another.

Eleanor gets up, face flushed red.

"Eleanor! My goodness, are you ok?" Elsa rushes forward, gently placing her hand on the woman's back.

"Yes, my dear. I'm quite alright. But that man had no business slapping me. I am an elderly woman after all."

For some reason, Queen Eleanor begins to smile. This confuses Elsa but she brushes it off.

"Well, I am so sorry,
Mrs. Eleanor. I will have that man removed from the guard immediately."

Queen Eleanor smiles at Queen Elsa and Elsa tries to clean up the ice. She gracefully swirls her hands in different patterns attempting to remove the ice. But nothing happens. Glass shards cover the floor, as well as bloody guards.

Suddenly, the queens snap into reality.

"OH MY GOODNESS WE NEED TO GET HELP!" Elsa smacks her forehead and dashes down the hall, her delicate heels clicking against the marble floor. Queen Eleanor quickly follows, going as fast as she can.

She is elderly.

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"Anna! I need to talk to you!" I burst through the door of Anna's room, Eleanor right behind me.

The young princess turns around, frowning at me. "What's wrong?"

Elsa sits down on Anna's bed and tells her everything. Anna suddenly gasps.

"Wait.. So you said that you couldn't control the ice... Right?"

"Yes."

"Well.." Anna smiles slyly at her sister. "I think that I may have an idea.."

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FILLER X/

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~Adri