Work Text:
Dick walked into the throne room. Just like the rest of the castle he had seen it was made of ice. There had been no other material that he had seen anywhere. But what else was he to expect from the Snow Queen.
He saw her on the throne, sitting as still and frozen as the architecture around her. Her skin was pale and if it did not have the faintest pink hue he would have thought her to be a statue.
And sitting at her feet was the only color other than white and blue in the entire palace.
Danny.
He was wearing all black as he had for so many years. Since his heart was frozen by the shard of mirror so long ago.
He looked small sitting on the floor barely moving and Dick knew he would do anything in his power to save him.
The Snow Queen made her demands and through the pain she put him through, Dick prevailed. He had come so far to fail at that point. He would go home with his love.
He did. He made through, they made it through, all her tests and they got to go home. Together.