The Queen's Shadow

He never left her side. Shy but never afraid. He was her reflection: wispy, wild hair, pale skin, eyes bluer than the summer sky, and mannerisms that were so strangely reserved for a small boy. Since the day he was born, he trailed after her like he was just an extension of her shadow. (I rather like the idea of Elsa having a son, so I'm giving it a test run!) R&R