Arendelle; a prosperous kingdom near the waterways, home to a wonderful queen, named Anna! A few months ago, the former queen and her older sister, Elsa, left to stay with a group of people called the Northuldra, located in the Enchanted Forest, to act as their protector as the fifth spirit of the natural elements. Thus, Anna was left to be the queen of her kingdom.

It has been over five months since the sisters came back from freeing the Enchanted Forest from the curse, and things are mostly back to normal. Anna seems to be ruling well, and Elsa frequently visits Arendelle to have fun with those she loves the most (as well as checking to see if Anna's handling her position well).

All in all, things are going very well in the kingdom for the queen and the inhabitants.

For one individual…well, let's say that in his world of darkness, a light will shine upon his way.

There is an orphanage near the outskirts of the kingdom. It is a usual orphanage filled with many kids of various ages. Most of them are very playful and like to be out in the open…except for one.

In one room, there is a small boy around the age of 7. He has short, bright red hair with red eyes. He is removing a pair of leather gloves from his hands, and he has a small smile on his face.

"Okay…now, let me try this again…" he whispered as he got his hands ready. Wiggling his fingers, he tensed his left hand onto the floor.

Immediately, small doses of fire streamed out from his hand and gently moved his hand in a circle. He moved his right hand, and more fire spewed out. The boy grew a smile as a shape began to form.

"Yes…come on; I'm so close!" he muttered to herself as the shape of a quadrupled figurine begins to form.

"Carolus?" asked a voice. The boy, Carolus, gasped and pulled his hands away, and immediately, the figure dissipated, leaving only a small trace of flames on the floor. He turned around, seeing a middle-aged woman looking at him with concern.

"I…I was…trying to make a friend…" he whimpered, clasping his hands together and holding them behind his back, looking on the floor with shame. The other woman sighed and shook her head.

"Oh, Carolus. You know that you should keep your fire powers in check." she said as she approached him, putting out the fire with her feet. Carolus looked at the flames, feeling disappointed.

"Miss Bonita, I'm sorry. I was…I was trying to make a friend. Just like Elsa…" he replied, looking at her with a pleading look. Miss Bonita nodded and knelt to the floor.

"I know, sweet-pea. But…you're not like her. You have fire powers. Elsa has ice powers." she said, getting his gloves and taking his left hand.

"We've talked about this; fire is more dangerous than ice. Ice freezes everything, but we can rebuild. But fire destroys everything, ruining beyond repair. I know you're better than this, child." she said as she placed the gloves back on. Carolus nodded.

"I know…" he whimpered. Miss Bonita looked at him as she was finishing up putting his gloves back on and gently cupped his left cheek.

"It may seem like I'm saying this to degrade you, but I'm not. I'm saying this because I care about you. I don't want the world to fear you as a monster the way Arendelle citizens feared Elsa when the Eternal Winter hits. Remember the last place you stayed before you came here?" she asked.

Carolus stared and bit his lower lip as he remembered the screams of various people, accompanied by the cracking of wood from burning flames. Carolus just gulped and shivered for a moment. Miss Bonita just pulled him into a hug and gently caressed his back.

"I…I didn't mean to burn that place. I just…" he whimpered out, tears threatening to spill out. Miss Bonita nodded.

"I know, sweetie. But that's over now. Now, you know of what will happen if you don't have your gloves on." she assured with a soft smile. Carolus looked at her and nodded…even though it didn't make him feel better.

After a while of hugging, they pulled back, and Miss Bonita smiled.

"Now, I've contacted Queen Anna to visit the children, and she is coming over to visit. I expect you to be on your best behavior. That means be nice, be considerate, and, most importantly…keep these gloves on." she said, gesturing to his hands. Carolus looked at his hands and nodded.

"Okay, Miss Bonita." he replied. Miss Bonita smiled in satisfaction.

"Good. Now, get yourself ready. She should be here in about half an hour." she instructed as she stood up and walked away, leaving Carolus alone.

Carolus sighed to himself in sadness and looked at his hands. He clasped his hands together and pouted.

"I wish…I wish my fire powers are under control. I don't…I don't want Queen Anna or her sister to cut my head off…" he whimpered, hands clenching into fists before gulping. He then wiped his eyes and stood up, looking at the spot where his quadrupled 'friend' was to be. After staring at the small black spots, he walked off, not wanting to look at it anymore.

An important leader is on her way for the children…maybe things won't be so bad after all…

AN: Hey, everyone, superkoola here!

My first ever Frozen story! And immediately after I saw Frozen 2. I love the movie, just as much as the first one. Maybe, even a little more than the first one!

I wanted to make a story like this for a LONG time, but I never really have been motivated to do so until seeing Frozen 2. Like many others, my OC will be a child with fire powers, but I want this one to be different from the others. I want his powers to be a legitimate concern and a puzzle for Anna and Elsa to solve with some difficulty.

That's…all I have to say for right now. Hope you enjoy this, please be respectful if you disagree, and stick around for more!