Frozen for Zeldafan64
 

Elsa was taking a walk in the frozen wasteland outside town, suddenly she saw something lying in the snow. She walked over and saw a young boy. "I better find a way to get him to town, If I do nothing he will die." She said to herself.

The young teen wandered through the forest during a light blizzard, his red robe not being a huge help to his body, that was shaking from the cold. Aside from wearing a shirt and pair of breeches, he could catch his death in the snow. With snow falling into his brown hair, the next thing the boy could see was more snow and then darkness, as he passed out...

Elsa tried to lift him up. "That should work, he is not that heavy." She nodded and hauled the boy over her shoulder. "But if he plans on passing out again he better go on a diet." She muttered, as she head back towards town AND the palace.

Rowan was decreased into nothing than a sack of potatoes as that's what he felt like over the woman's shoulder. His hands and feet left the ground and were dangling limply over it. Eyes were closed though they briefly opened to see the ground pass by and feel his gut pressed onto something smooth, but didn't have any thoughts as he passed out right after.

Elsa put him, with some help from Anna in a warm bed after taking off all his clothes, and added some hot water bottles. "Anna? Could you ask the cook to make something warm and healthy?"

Anna had to wince when she saw the prince of the faraway land completely out cold, but she complied to Elsa's side and to her request. She nodded and went to ask the cook to make some warming tomato bisque.

Elsa sat beside the bed and waited for him to wake up.

After a little while, the prince's eyes flickered before they fully opened to see his unfamiliar location. "Ugggh, where am I...?" he groaned, before sitting up and seeing a blonde lady in a blue dress near him. "... Who are you?"

"I'm Elsa and you are in the castle." She smiled, I found you in the snow fields."

"Uhh, you did... wait I was out there in the... freezing cold...?" he moved his legs, but felt something soft against his legs. His bare legs. He looked down, seeing the blanket, but when he took a longer look at himself, he saw that he was stark-naked! "My god, where's my clothes?!"