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    "This ISN'T a laughing matter, you know," the young woman gritted. "YOU broke into the queen's sleeping quarters. And when this kingdom's safety is hanging in the balance, I promise you, you do NOT want to find out what I would be willing to do, to COUNTER that threat."

    Jack Frost blushed, staring down at his handcuffed wrists.

    "Sorry," he choked.

    "Alright. Thank you," she sighed, sitting back in the chair and reaching for the tablet and parchment on the table. "Then we're going. To try this. Again."

    Looking back through the bars of the icy jail cell, the girl suspiciously eyed the Youngest Guardian as he stood before her, glancing up and down his gangly frame as she considered her next question. Picking up her quill to dip it in the inkwell and then place it onto the parchment once again, she leaned forward an inch, gazing with intensity into his eyes.

    "Okay, young man," she started quietly. "Who sent you?"

    "Santa Claus."

    "REALLY?!"

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    [Now set AFTER Frozen II, ongoing fic, as TRUE TO CHARACTERS/SETTINGS as possible]

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    07 Aug 2023