"Pride Burns"
Jelsa AU: Prince Consort
As the crowd gazed upon their queen and somehow a young prince, rumors started to unfold.
"Are they a couple already?" One woman whispers.
"Well, they're a perfect match!" Another replied.
Jackson and his bestfriend Kristoff just finished errands and are now gathering supplies for their upcoming trip. A permanent trip as Jack would say, it hurts him to stay in Arendelle with his woman getting married to another man, no a prince. A prince who was meant for a royal like her.
"I can tell you're stressed, that's the third slap of cheese you're gobbling." Kristoff says concerned about Jack.
"Just leave me be, I'm not even complaining that you smell like reindeer-" Jack stopped.
"It's the queen and..." Kristoff nudges Jack. "Well, that was quick..." Kristoff muttered.
Jack stood still but he truly was aching inside, seeing Elsa with another man happy was one thing that broke him.
"Mind the cheese, lad." Kristoff said trying to ease the mood but Jack was consistently staring towards what once was his whole world.
"You should go and talk to her." Kristoff suggested.
"Like I could, not a chance." Jack says defeatedly.
"Are you aware that you're the biggest idiot here on Arendelle? A coward too." Kristoff said mockingly.
On the other side
"Is that the man, your majesty?" Hans asks the queen.
"Yes..." Elsa said her heart racing and her mind telling run towards Jack and hug him, but that wasn't right for a queen herself.
"Then what are you waiting for? Go!" Hans encouraged the queen.
"You may be my new advisor, but I'm still the boss of you." Elsa bit at him.
"Woah, I'm saying this as a friend who's concerned about your romance life." Hans defended. "Who knows, maybe he's going off with all those bags he and his friend are bringing." Hans whistles, "Your choice." He added.
"I hate that he's right." Elsa thought. Even though Jack was within her reach she still stood still and watch him walk away towards the port.
"You're really that reserved and stiff, are you?" Hans teased.
"It's called being queen, Hans." Elsa replied.
"Stubborn you mean? Women..." Hans chuckles.










