Jack Frost chuckled mischievously as the cold wind blew him into a land he had seen many times before Arendell looked as it always had, Jack smiled it was warm and kind even with his powers, the wind blew him away as he tightened his grip on his staff he moved from the town up into the mountains where he encountered something he had not seen. He landed on what was a terrace and knew it was ice from the touch on his bare feet but it wasn't at all uncomfortable, he never felt cold not since he could remember. He was rather amazed at the construct and his curiosity was peaked, with a laugh he jumped into the air and made his way back toward the city, he watched the people smiling and laughing but none turned to see the tall thin young man floating on the air. No one noticed his silver hair or bright blue eyes as blue as a frozen pond in moonlight. He had grown used to not being seen, yet still it burdened him, he longed for someone anyone to see him, hear him and even touch him. It was hard to watch the world and be invisible unable to recall if he had ever felt loved. Pushing the thoughts aside he started to play some trick and bring some fun into the lives of kids, soon there was small snowball fight that raged on with the laughter of children and the pleasant chuckles of their elders. Jacks path ultimately brought him to the palace where his curiosity once again took hold and he slipped through the stone wall into pristine and well decorated interior, the suits of armor and the portraits along the walls informed him he was in a hall way. With trouble makers grin he spun his staff and began to leave a trail of frost along the wall and armor. He made his way around as he enjoyed this little look around, "Not a bad place but that Ice palace looked allot more comfortable." he said unaware of any listeners as he tapped a suit of armor turning into a frost and snow covered pile of armor.