"This is not the right way," Elsa said. She gave her sister a look that said so much more than she could express with words. She loved her sister dearly, but the girl could be a bit of a handful. Elsa walked over to her and gave her a fond pat on the back. "Don't worry, I'm sure we will figure out how to get there. Kristoff will wait for you, dear sister."

Anna pouted. She, Elsa and Olaf had set off to meet Kristoff for his and Anna's wedding. Kristoff had left days before because he had some business there with his ice harvesting. The kingdom they were going to was really cold and everywhere you looked, there was snow and ice. Elsa felt right at home. Anna was handling it quite well, too. She may have not had ice powers, but maybe she had absorbed some of Elsa's tolerance for the cold the two times Elsa had struck her with her power?

Currently, they were lost. Anna had been the one reading the map, which had been a huge mistake, Elsa realized. There looked to be some sort storm brewing and their horses had spooked and bolted. So now they were alone, walking toward their destination. Of course they had a snowman as protection. Small comforts. Elsa shook her head. She had her powers. She could use them to defend them if she needed to.

"I am so stupid, Anna." Elsa groaned at herself. "Why didn't I think of this before?" She drew up her hands and watched as snow swirled around them, slowly, but surely forming into an ice sculpture of a sled. "Hope in."

Once everyone was inside, Elsa used her powers to push the sled in the way she hoped was correct. They had not got far when she noticed something out in the distance. "What in the...." It was a person. She stopped the sled and jumped off, confusing Anna, because she could not see who Elsa was going after.

"Are you okay?" Elsa asked, looking down at a pale face of a young man.