The Snow Queen: The Return of Ice and Snow - Book 3 (Frozen)

Chapter 4 - The Snow Queen's Entrance

Elsa

As the sun was setting, I made my way down the mountains, my fellow snowmen staying at the castle. If I needed them, I'd call them.

As I made my way towards Arendelle, I wondered how Anna had reacted to my little message.

I had been able to speak through Olaf but not able to see. I wondered what look she had had on her face. I couldn't help but laugh at the thought.

I came into the village, gladly walking through the small town with my head up high, like on my coronation day.

My ice cape slide along the pavement, leaving a trail of ice behind me. Everyone stared at me in wonder, noticing the dead Queen was walking right past them, towards the palace.

Someone gasped and whispered, "the Snow Queen? I thought she was dead?" The women beside her said, "maybe she came back as a spirit to visit Queen Anna's daughter's birthday."

I stopped, dead in my tracks and everyone gasped. Slowly, I turned my head towards the two women I had overheard, and gave them a smile.

They gasped and stepped back, though it didn't do much good.

I walked over to them and stopped a few paces away. Maybe, three?

"What did you say?"

The women looked at me, something glittering in her eyes. "Snow Queen, I-I...."

"Thought I was dead? Young maiden, I was. Now I'm back," I took a small step forward and she almost tripped over the women behind her. "Now," I continued. "What is that you said about, Queen Anna, having a child?"

She blinked, surprised by the question. "Um, she had a daughter five years ago and her birthday is today."

I gave a small nod and wondered. "What is this, child's name you speak of?"

"Michelle. Princess Michelle?"

I frowned. "Michelle?" She nodded

That's when I burst out laughing. "Oh why Michelle of course! That little brat is named after Anna's favourite maid!"

The two women and everyone else looked at me like I was crazy. "Well, might as well go pay her a visit," and, with a swipe of my cape, which went over the women and turned her into ice, I started my walk back to the palace.

The trail of ice behind me continued as I walked on, hearing the screams of women and men from the now frozen maiden that stood in front of her small children.

I smiled.

When I reached the palace gates that were closed and two guards stood there guarding it, when they noticed me making my way towards them, they were to surprised to lift up their weapons.

"The Snow Queen?" One said, surprise written on his face and voice, along with his little buddy on the left.

I rolled my eyes. "Since when was everybody starting to call me the bloody Snow

Queen? Last time I was here, they called me Queen Elsa."

I lifted both my hands up and gave a little fling of my wrists, making icy spikes rise from the ground and dig into the guards chests.

They gasped in surprise, right before the one on the left died, his head bowing down and the right one watching as I went up to him, grabbed his face with my icy cold hands and looked him in the eyes.

"Where is everyone?"

He gave a small gasp I heard as the ballroom. I smiled, right before his eyes rolled back and his head fell make, mouth still open from gasping.

I walked away from his body and knocked on the gates. They opened, to reveal three more guards behind it. They gasped as I stood there, still smiling.

"Hello boys! Mind if I crash the party?"

One came at me, crossbow in hand and ready to shoot, but I was quicker. I grabbed the crossbow and pulled him towards me. He looked surprised by my strength, and probably because I was here.

I smashed my head agains this, not hurting me one little bit but enough to hurt him. He collapse to the ground, leaving the crossbow in my arms.

I turned towards the other two guards to find just one. The other ran into the palace to warn everyone.

The one guard pulled a sword from his belt and swung it, knocking the crossbow from my hands.

He smiled, and I smiled back as a piece of ice that was in the shape of a large spike, came out of my hand.

His eyes widened, but he didn't hesitate to lunged at me and try hitting me with his sword.

I dogged it with my ice spike and we fought, like a duel except my weapon was a little big more, spiky.

He swung and hit me in across the cheek, though just a little scrape. I grimaced by the small pain and saw blood dribble down from my cheek.

I made a growling noise like a wolf and screamed with anger. He was surprised, and even more surprised when I did the same thing to him and he tumbled backwards. I brought up the spike and slammed it down on his right hand which held the sword. The sword fell to the ground, along with his hand.

I felt blood squirt on me and him scream in pain, holding his arm in pain. I brought up the spike and drove it through his mouth that had been open from screaming. I pulled it out and he collapsed to the ground.

As soon as he was down, I kept the spike in hand and walked towards the palace. The trail of ice was still behind me when I made it to the ballroom and found the third guard standing in the doorway, blocking my view.

I groaned, brought the spike high over my head, and let it be free. It went through the air and dug into the guards chest. He gasped and I heard people start screaming. Mostly kids.

I looked at the spike, now deep in his chest and grabbed it, but a was paces away from it, and I flung my arm towards the right, making the guard go flying in the ballroom. I heard a smash, him slamming against the wall and the spike shattering into pieces.

I stood there, heaving for breath, until I decided to show myself. Straitening my dress and keeping my head up high, I strutted into the ballroom and people screamed by the sight of me.

Their old Queen back from the dead and had killed four guards in one night.

I stopped in the middle of the room and looked around at everyone. A birthday party for sure had been going on in here. One for what seemed like a five year old.

My eyes searched everyone in the crowd, then I looked up at the front and found her.

Anna stood before me, a terrified expression written on her face as she looked at me. Looked at her dead sister with blood and a single cut on her.

I gave her a smile, a dark evil smile saying, I wasn't lie, the old Elsa anymore.

"Hello," I called out, my voice ringing through the ballroom. "Little sister."