Hey guys! It wasn't quite finished yet. After all, we didn't have Olaf! So here it is. The last installment of "Just a Jack Frost to Be Seen." Enjoy! I only own the plot!

A Frost-filled Wedding

"Kristoff?"

The iceman turned from the mirror to see that someone had entered his room. He smiled, kneeling down so as to be on the same level as the someone. "What's up, Eryi?"

"Don't want to." The pale little boy was scowling, his brow furrowed in defiance. Over his head, a cloud was beginning to form. Kristoff knew from experience that if he didn't cheer the boy up quickly, he'd have a miniature blizzard on his hands.

"Don't want to what?"

Eryi huffed, crossing his little arms over his chest. "Don't want to carry rings."

Kristoff sighed. They had had this conversation at least three times already, but there was no reasoning with the three-year-old Frost child. "Why not, Eryi?"

"Want to throw snowflakes. Like Annie."

"But you're the ring bearer! Your sister is the flower, er, snowflake girl. If you take her job, what will she do?"

Eryi thought about that for a minute, and then his face lit up. "She can carry rings!" he exclaimed joyfully.

Just then, there was a knock on the door and Elsa stuck her head in. "Eryi? Oh, there you are! I've been looking all over for you."

Kristoff straightened up and smiled at his soon to be sister-in-law. "We were just having a little chat about the rings."

Eryi's grumpy expression returned. "Don't want to."

Elsa tilted her head to the side. "Is that so? Well, what if you had a helper?"

Eryi tried, but failed, to look disinterested. "Helper?"

Elsa smiled, and with a wave of her hand, created a small snowman. Another wave, and it suddenly came to life.

"Hello!" it said, looking around. "My name is Olaf, and I like warm hugs! And helping!"

Eryi smiled. "I'm Eryi. This is my mom, and that's Uncle Kristoff." He pointed a small chubby finger at Kristoff, who was staring at the snowman with a completely weirded out expression on his face.

The introduction was interrupted by Aneira, who ran into the room followed closely by a crawling baby Neva. "Mom, have you seen—oh! A snowman!"

"He's mine," Eryi said.

"Can I have one, Mom? Please?"

Neva sat up, clapping her hands and causing little showers of snowflakes. "No! No, Mama!"

Elsa scooped her up. "Yes, darling. Snow."

Jack then wandered in. "Oh, here you all are. Kristoff, Sven is all ready. Though I still don't get why you have a reindeer as your Best Man..."

Kristoff stared helplessly at the scene in front of him. What had started as a conversation with one member of the family had turned into a full-blown gathering of the Frosts, and all the chaos they brought with them. He could almost feel the temperature dropping as Eryi and Aneira bickered over the snowman, Neva made it snow all over his room, Jack continued on about the unnaturalness of a reindeer Best Man, and Elsa looked like she was composing a song.

"WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE?!"

The Frost family (plus Olaf) fell silent as they turned to see Anna in her wedding dress, framed by the doorway. Kristoff almost melted, she looked so beautiful, and he had never been so happy to see her.

Olaf waddled over and looked up at her. "You're getting married. That's whats happening."

"Oh my gosh, look at the time! We need to be downstairs, it will be starting soon," Elsa said, starting to herd her family out of the room.

Anna and Kristoff found themselves left alone, with blissful silence after that ruckus.

"Your sister's family is nuts," Kristoff told his bride.

She smiled at him. "Must be the ice powers. But don't forget, if I hadn't needed your help babysitting, we wouldn't be here today."

He smiled back at her. "I suppose. Leave it to Jack and Elsa."

"That's right." She started for the door, calling over her shoulder, "Come on. Let's go get married."

And they did.

(And Eryi even carried the rings.)

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