Chapter 1

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*Narrator*

If you enter the royal palace in Arendale, you are normally met by an abundance of children playing and palace guards. The children, are Queen Elsa' s nieces and nephews. Sometimes you will see Olaf or Sven with the children.

The children do play a role in this story, but here is the beginning of our story.

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*Elsa*

I sit in my throne, waiting for the new castle cook to arrive. Our other cook, Emilia has just retired and the new one is due to arrive to introduce him or herself. The doors open, and a handsome man with dark brown, almost black hair enters. His brownish green eyes seem familiar. I stand up and walk towards him. "Aldrik Arikson at your service, Queen Elsa" he says, bowing. "I assume you are the new palace cook?" I say, examining him. He's got a really nice physique. "Yes m'lady. My aunt was the previous cook." He says with a smile, tucking a strand of his hair behind his ear. "I see. Has she given you her recipes?" I say nervously. Aldrik is really pretty. Wait did I just say he's pretty?

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YAY CHAPTER ONE. SHORT BUT IT'S SOMETHING.

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