Prologue

"Old Man Pabbie! I'm here!" I shouted landing in the middle of a circle of boulders.

Soon enough all the boulders suddenly flipped and began to roll towards me.

"Hey, Jack!"
"It's Jack Frost!"
"Jack!"
"Look, it's Jack!"

I jumped into the wind just in time before they are able to jump up on me. If I weren't immortal, they could've killed me many times before.

"Welcome to the Valley of the Living Rock, Guardian." Grand Pabbie rolled right in front of me and bowed, followed by the other trolls.

I bowed back, out of courtesy. "I kept on telling you to just call me 'Jack'." I smiled at him as I began to sit down in front of him. "I heard from the other Guardians that you wanted to see me?"

"Ah, yes. It's not an important matter… for now." Grand Pabbie started. "But I must need to inform you that a young girl has been born to the King and Queen of Arendelle."

He looked at me waiting for a response but I didn't gave him any so he just continued talking.

"Apparently, she's the next in line to the throne. The First Princess of Arendelle."

"Sorry to interrupt but can you get to the point?" I said, starting to feel bored.

"She has the same powers as you do." Grand Pabbie blurted out. "The power of Winter."

Well, I'll be damned.