POV Elsa

Jack has been so busy the last few years. It is getting harder and harder for him to maintain the winter since the climate has been quite warm. I glance outside and I see the moon and the stars, I hum to myself when I remember the day when he confessed his love for the first time. My Moon, My Star. These are the things he said to me, these words he carved inside my wedding ring which I am now rolling around my finger.

It feels painful in my heart to be apart from him. The saddest thing is that he is the one who loves the people close to him and would do anything for them. He is like me in a way but the difference is that when my life ends, his life will continue for eternity. I hope that he will find happiness in his life once again, when we are gone.

Over fifty years of age has done their magic on me. Nowadays I comb my hair and tie it up on my head to tight knot, Jack hates it but he has to adjust. I am not the young beauty which he once fell for but he insists that I am still beautiful on his mind. My eyes and smile might be the same but the wrinkles surrounding my eyes while I smile are a new thing.

WHOOSH.

The window opened from a gust of wind. I turn around and I see him standing there. The frost around his hoodie’s collar is shimmering in the moonlight and in his pants. He spreads his arms and chuckled, “I am home again.” I stand up and I cross my arms over my lap. I walk slowly to him and I smile, “Welcome home.”

“No hug, huh?” He laughs and pulls me close with his staff. He embraces me, “How is my graceful Queen today?” He whispers. “Wonderful when you came back,” I whisper to him and I feel how he tightens his grip around me.

“Time for our chat?” He smirks to me after our hug. I sigh and smile, “Sure Frosty.” He has taken it well when our love has changed during the years. We are best friends, companions who share a vast amount of love. Our love is shown through the way we look at each other, the way we touch each other and in a way how we communicate. Sometimes we don’t even need words when we want each other to know something.

I went to lay on bed and I tapped the place next to me. He jumps to air and floats to lay next to me. He places his hands behind of his neck. “Anything new in Arendelle?” Jack smiles to me and I shake my head. “Nothing much except Matthew wants to speak with you and me both tomorrow morning.. And afternoon Evie had something to say,” I whisper and I give him a sly smirk. Jack looks to be wondering of something, “Uh.. are you avoiding to touch me now? I mean.. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable but,” Jack gulped and blushed.

I sigh, “No Jack. “ Carefully I went closer to him and snuggled against his chest. He exhaled and sounded relieved. His hand goes to my shoulder and he embraces me. He kisses my forehead and I hear him sobbing. “Jack?” I whisper and glance at him. “S-sorry.. You and having you close to me is really important for me.. please, never deny me the right to touch you?” His cheek was against my forehead. “As you wish, “ I said while I comforted him by petting his head.

POV Jack

She is still here, time goes so fast. Years are like flying, I have tried to speak with Manny. He isn’t listening and I have not had the guts to tell Elsa even the fact that I have done so selfishly. “You know that a couple of kids were having a blast when I made a snow day,” I laughed and Elsa laughed with me. “Now I do,” she pinched my cheek and I chuckled while holding her close to me.

My life as a guardian is keeping us apart too much, sometimes we can’t meet for couple of days. On summers I am free like always but it just isn’t enough. I need to memorize everything about her into my heart in this blink of an eye that we would be able to be together.

“What do you think that the kids want to speak us with?” I whisper but I don’t get a response. I glance down and I see Elsa keeping her eyes shut, she has fallen asleep. Her hands are squeezing my hoodie’s fabric. I wrap my arms around her and I rest my head on hers. The sound of her breathing is sweet and I stay up the whole night listening to it.

In the morning we woke up to a resisting knocking sound. “Mum? Dad?” We heard Matthew’s voice which sounded little shivering. I glance at Elsa and she looks at me. “Yes?” Elsa yells and stood up, quickly she changed to her ice dress and gave me a certain glare. I chuckled and waved my hand, quickly a small amount of wind made her hair go back in order.

Matthew peeks inside and enters. He looks really red, “You wanted to speak with us?” Elsa smiles and sits  in front of her dressing table. Matthew inhales deeply and looks at me. “I.. I want to propose to Halla. She is the daughter of the rulers of Kingdom of Berk.” Matthew moved restlessly.

Elsa went to give him a hug, “Sure you can.” She whispered to him and I placed my hand to his shoulder. “I can do a ring for you,” I gave him a smirk and he lifted his eyebrow. It was like he wouldn’t trust me on that one. “Uh… dad..  I don’t think that making things from ice means that you’re excellent jewelry crafter like grandpa is,” Matthew rolled his eyes and laughed.

I sighed, “Who do you think that did your mother’s ring?” Matthew looked at the ring, “Grandpa?” I did a facepalm and Elsa was laughing. “No, your dad did my ring,” Elsa said with love and caused me to blush. “Really?” Matthew looked at me in the most awfully surprised way. I am not that untrustworthy, you know.

“Really. I could do one for you two,” I smile to Matthew who finally nods with appreciation. “Thank you dad, see you in breakfast?” He smiles and starts to back up. “Now wait a second,” I pull him back. “When will you propose?” I give him a devious grin and he turns red. “Uh.. well… I will see her tonight, hehe,” Matthew seems nervous. “Let the poor boy go,” Elsa laughs and I roll my eyes.  “But it is fun to get him telling us the stuff--,” I whined but Elsa gave me the look. I let Matthew go.

“This is perfect, isn’t it Jack?” Elsa whispered and hugged me from behind. “I guess it is, our child is getting engaged,” I chuckle. Leo’s wedding was last year, he married a princess who was the daughter of Queen Merida of Dunbroch. Now he lives in her kingdom and learns the kingdms ways to become the king one day.

Elsa had her breakfast delivered to bedroom. They made extra large portions for her since they thought that she eats much. What they didn’t know was the fact that she shared her breakfast with me almost every day. Sometimes it was fun to hear how the maids were wondering how Elsa stays so slim even though she eats so much. Of course I wouldn’t tell that to Elsa.

Knock. Knock.

We looked at the door when we had just started to eat. The door slammed open and Evie half sneaked and half run inside. “What is wrong?” Elsa gasped as she saw our daughter seeming restless. “Uh.. sorry, I couldn’t keep it as a secret,” she was squealing and my ears hurt.

She came to us and lifted her left hand in front of us. My brains are slowly processing the thing what I am seeing. Elsa was now squealing with Evie in excitement. I am still staring at Evie’s hand while I am holding the hot chocolate filled mug on my lips. Slowly I drink a sip. “When is the wedding?” Elsa sounds excited and I am glancing both of them while drinking fast.

“Well.. Next year in summer since Matthew wants to get married this June which is only three months from now,” Evie sighed happily. I bursted out the drink that I was having. Yup, now I realized what is going on. She had a diamond ring on her left hand in the ring finger. “YOU ARE NOT GETTING MARRIED MISS,” I stood up and said quickly.

Elsa and Evie are staring at me with their mouths slightly open. Then Elsa’s expression tightens, “Yes she is Jack. She is 20 years old and I wasn’t much older when we got married.” Elsa is preaching to me. “B-but my little girl,” I whisper and look at Evie. She is nervously combing her messy hair with her fingers.

“Jack?” Elsa snaps at me and I keep on staring Evie. She seems to be hurt and I sigh, “I would have appreciated Arthur asking me first.” Evie groaned, “Dad. He can’t see you!”

Elsa hugs me, “Jack. Take it easy?” I exhaled after holding my breath. “Well.. he better start believing in me if he is going to be my son-in-law,” I smiled to Evie who run to hug me after Elsa let go of me. I ruffled Evie’s hair and she laughed. “I am happy for you Evie,” I whispered and hugged her back.

When Evie left our bedroom I had lost my appetite and I sat on a chair. “Whoa.. these sure are things to chew up,” I whispered and Elsa placed her hands to my shoulders. “We knew that the day would come eventually,” she kissed my cheek and I laughed. “Well we did but it feels like it came so fast!” I blush and Elsa smiles to me warmly. “I think that it always does,” Elsa’s voice was warm and calming.

 I closed my eyes as Elsa touched my cheek. “As long as they will be as happy as we are.. Well, I am okay with it,” I told to her and when I opened my eyes and looked up I see her. She is blushing and I chuckle while standing up and stealing a kiss from her.

A/N

My Snow Storm,

Just chapter 44 and epilogue are left. Then I will start the sequel. Will you join? ;)

Music in this chapter was given me by xElsa_Arendellex . Thank you!

Love is a special bond between two people. It remains but may change during the years. The affection and the feelings that the two hearts have towards each other are the thing that matters. A simple touch or look can make someone feel loved even.