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This took longer than it should have but here we go!



This is good old Adorn S. Queen as a five-year-old. He is simple and a lover of Nintendo. He also is a little wuss, maybe that's why he grew up to loathe his destiny? Either way. Here we go with my backstory/drabble: A Frozen Child

"Momma!" A young, navy-haired snow prince complained as a mother and her son scaled the large mountain in which their home stood soundly. "Momma! I'm loosing you!" The snow prince called out again before hastily plodding through the thick snow and hugging his mother.

The queen of snow sighed disconsolately, frowning at how slow and weak her son was. He was five...and he still couldn't manage walking in the thick snow their home rested peacefully in. She picked him up slowly, holding him distantly in her arms as the mother and son scaled the glacier.

"You need to adapt to walking in this thick snow, Adorn love." the Snow Queen said sadly. "I know it's a pain, especially at this time of year but as your granny and myself have told you, a good snow king must be able to walk on the surface he is named after...and at your age...it's baffling to see you so weak in this field of snow monarchy!"

Adorn sighed. "Sorry momma. I just get really tired and sleepy when we climb up the mountain when we go for walks and I don't mean to be disappointing." He said, looking down and rubbing his eyes, yawing as he did so. The Snow Queen ruffled her son's hair playfully and smiled as he giggled adorably. "I know you get sleepy sweetheart...all of this responsibility placed high on your shoulders at a young age...when we get home, maybe you and me could play on that Super Nin-" "Momma. It's not a Super Nintendo that I play on, it's an N64." "N64?" the Snow Queen asked, tilting her head slightly. "Nintendo 64. The video game thing you got me for my birthday? The one I play StarFairy on all the time when Uncle Frozen visits?" "Oh yes...I remember...you're good at that game." "I've beaten it eight times momma." He said proudly. The queen smiled.

Adorn began to then chew on his mother's long platinum blonde hair out of direct boredom, before asking "Are we there yet?" "We have a good ten minuets to go Adorn." "Urrghh..." "We would go faster if I weren't carrying you." the Snow Queen explained, smiling hopefully. Adorn nodded and asked to be put down, the queen gently set her son down and he started to try to run to the castle, before failing miscibily, tripping up and landing head-first into the bed of snow.

The queen rushed to his side, pulling the boy with blue hair up, watching him spit out snow and start to cry. "Now I'm cold momma!" He complained. The queen rolled her eyes. "Adorn. We are always cold. It's in our blood." "Well I'm not! I want a hot coca! I feeling like I'm freezing up!" He said, tugging on his snowsuit. "Stop acting like a little girl Adorn." She lectured. "You're supposed to be momma's big boy!" "I-I know!" He wailed. "But I don't like the cold! I hate it! I hate it here! Momma I wanna go home...NOW!"

The queen sighed, picked the child up and performed a spell to have her and her son evaporate into the cold air and reappear in their snow castle. The child jumped out of his arms and begged one of the housekeepers to light a fire. The queen requested for the pair to be served some hot cocoa as she sat beside the fire with her son. She looked over at him, her son, being a lover of all things warm, safe and sound. While she appreciated the cold winds and had a few icy chips on her shoulder. She sighed as he reached out to touch a flame only to be nipped with a burn which swiftly went numb.

"Adorn, love, don't do that. You'll hurt yourself." She scolded. "Sorry momma.." he replied sadly before being handed a warm mug of hot coca, smiling happily. "Yay! Thank you miss!" "There you are, your highness." The same person who handed her son his drink said. "Sorry for the wait...and enjoy!" "Thank you, you are most kind. Now if you could leave me and my son for some time alone...thank you."

"Momma!" Adorn exclaimed as he finished quickly slurping up his drink, a little brown hot chocolate moustache on the top of his lips. "Hurry up with that drink! We should go play that Donkey Kong game I have!" She chuckled. "We shall play that game when my drink is finished."

He smiled, and hugged his mother. "I love you momma." "I love you too, Adorn. My little frozen tyke."