Jack’s POV (Sorry it's so short, next chapter will be longer)
I grab Elsa’s hand and pull her over to the large staircase she created, stepping onto the first step I nearly slip.
“You had to make it so slippery?” I tease and jump on my staff. “Very funny, Jack.” She says and rolls her eyes, a smile playing at her lips. She moves her hands around a bit more, creating a few more snowflakes around the mansion. “You know I’m really proud that you didn’t hurt anyone back there.” I say and walk forward observing the light patterns engraved into the glass walls.
“You thought I could’ve hurt someone?” She questioned, crossing her pale arms across her chest making me turn to her.
“Well after what happened anything could’ve gone wrong.” I shrug and look down.
“Yes but I would never hurt one of my villagers.” She says sternly and turns to walk out of the room.
“Elsa wait.” I walk forward and lightly tug her arm. “You know that’s not what I meant.” I try to reason.
“Then what did you mean?” Her eyes glossed over and her lip quivering slightly.
“You lost control of your powers out there,” I point towards the window and continue “who knows what could’ve happened.” She sighs and runs her hand through her long white hair, neatly twirled into a delicate braid.
“I’m sorry. I’m still a little shaky about what happened back there.” She says wrapping herself into my arms. I lay my chin on top of her head and place a small kiss on her head.
“I understand.” I agree and pull away from her “C’mon lets go have some fun.”
Anna’s POV (Not like the movie)
I stare in shock at the place where my sister was standing just a few minutes ago.
“Do you think she’s going to be okay?” Hans asks from beside me, wrapping his arm around my waist.
“I don’t know. I’ve never seen her like this before, well I’ve never knew about her powers anyway.” I shake my head and suddenly get an idea.
“Hans we have to get to my father’s office. Now.” I pull away from him and run towards the castle, pushing open the doors, shivering on the way and run down the long corridor. I reach the large wooden door with small letters engraved into it and take a deep breath.
“Anna what’s going on?” Hans yells from behind me. I push the doors open and run over to my father’s old desk. “Father… Father used to tell me and Elsa stories about the trolls. They were hidden deep in the woods, he used to tells us all about how Grandpapi could solve any problem or had a solution to anything.” I say as I rummage through the doors, when a small paper on the floor catches my eye. I bend down and pick up the slightly worn out map. “Hans, look at this.” I don’t take my eyes of the paper and examine the path intently. He walks over to me and peers over my shoulder, I turn my head to look at him and smile.
“Lets go find some trolls.”
Third Person POV
Hans and Anna went to the stables and grab their horses heading on a quest to find the magical trolls. Hans thought she was being a bit delusional but went along with it since it was still going to end up like he wanted. They climbed on and softly kicked the horse's hind legs making them take off towards the dark trees over the frozen lake.
Meanwhile in the ice mansion, Jack and Elsa have taken it into their hands to do nothing but have fun that day. Having snowball fights, building snowmen, and seeing who was better at creating ice statues. Elsa laughed loudly as she pelted Jack with a snowball on the back of his head when he wasn't paying attention. Jack turned around with a smug smile on his face and waved his staff around creating over a dozen large snowballs and throwing them at the still giggling Elsa.
But little did they know all fun was about to end.
