The mystical bells are still ringing as everyone settles in. In this big open stadium, there were sections. The north pole citizens on one side, the ice kingdom citizens on the other, and the workers of Santa and the ice queen in the middle.

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Mrs. Claus moved quickly to catch up with Santa before the ceremony procession- her high heels clanking as she moved in haste.

Meanwhile, Santa stands in front of the north pole gate, waiting for the arrival of the queen. As he stood there and whistled a song his mother taught him, he looked and noticed that the Aurora borealis was moving irregularly.

There was a specific movement the aurora borealis went...but it was different this time. He eyed it in suspicion. “ maybe it's because the ceremony is held earlier this year. It must be affecting the order of things,” he thought inwardly.

The neighing of white horses that dragged the beautiful ice carriage snapped him back to reality.

He took in a deep breath and put on a smile as he prepared for the queen's arrival. The carriage halted in front of him.

As the carriage door swung open, a regal figure emerged, her presence commanding attention. The Ice Queen, resplendent in a gown of shimmering frosty blue, stepped out onto the snow-covered ground. Her long, icy white hair cascaded down her back like a river of frozen crystals, and her piercing blue eyes sparkled with a hint of warmth. A delicate, gemstone-encrusted crown rested upon her brow, its facets glinting in the soft light of the aurora borealis.

Behind her, a younger, equally stunning figure emerged from the carriage. The Ice Princess,Layla, with her wild tangle of silver-blonde hair and mischievous grin, looked every inch the daughter of the Ice Queen. Her gown, a miniature version of her mother .... but colored red shimmered and shined in the light, its intricate snowflake patterns seeming to dance across the fabric. Her eyes, a bright, sparkling blue, shone with excitement as she took in the sights and sounds of the ceremony. She was ready to be crowned

As they stepped out of the carriage, the Ice Queen's gaze met Santa's, and a warm smile spread across her face. The Ice Princess, meanwhile, looked around at the crowd, her eyes widening in wonder at the sea of faces before her. Together, the royal duo made their way towards Santa, their presence drawing a collective gasp of admiration from the assembled crowd.

“ Santa Claus, Always a pleasure to be in your presence,” she curtsied.

“ The pleasure is mine,” Santa took a low bow. His gaze shifted to Layla.

“ Are you ready for the ceremony dear?,” Santa asked with a smile.

“ Is Kael there?,” Layla asked as stretched her neck to check.

“ Uh...sure,” he lied and chuckled.

Layla exhaled in relief.

“May we proceed” Santa asked.

“ Yes,” The Ice responded- her voice low and sweet.

The procession moved toward the grand stadium, led by Santa, the Ice Queen, and the Ice Princess. As they entered the open space, the mystical bells continued their melodic tune, harmonizing with the gentle crackle of frozen fireworks illuminating the sky above.

Layla's sparkling blue eyes scanned the stadium anxiously, flitting across the colorful sections of the crowd. The North Pole citizens, dressed in their festive reds and greens, waved joyously, while the Ice Kingdom’s citizens, elegant in their icy blues and silvers, clapped softly in unison. But her excitement dimmed as her gaze failed to find Alex. Her grin faltered, replaced by a flicker of worry.

She tugged lightly on her mother’s gown. “Mother,” she whispered, her voice trembling slightly, “I don’t see Alex.”

The Ice Queen placed a reassuring hand on her daughter’s shoulder. “He will be here, Layla. Focus on your moment—it is your time to shine.”

Layla nodded, but her heart still raced.

As they ascended the icy dais, Mrs. Claus hurried onto the platform, her heeled boots clicking sharply against the frosted ground. Her festive red and white attire shimmered under the aurora borealis as she took her place beside Santa and the ice queen as they took they're place on the throne of the alter.

The lights went dim at the base of the dais,   Edward appeared, striding confidently through the crowd. Edward's bare chest gleamed under the icy lights, his toned frame wrapped loosely in a Christmas-themed scarf adorned with golden snowflakes. Tight red pants hugged his form, and every step he took seemed to radiate power and charisma.

The audience erupted into cheers and applause, their excitement echoing through the stadium. Edward grinned, tossing a playful wink toward the North Pole section as he made his way up the dais to join the royal group.

Santa cleared his throat, his booming voice cutting through the applause. “Citizens of the North Pole, the Ice Kingdom, and magical lands far and wide, today we celebrate not just tradition but unity. For centuries, the North Pole and the Ice Kingdom have worked hand in hand to bring magic, joy, and wonder to the world. Tonight, we pass the mantle of leadership to a new generation.”

He gestured toward Layla, who stepped forward, her shimmering red gown catching the light, and then toward Edward, who stood tall and proud despite his unorthodox attire.

As the mystical bells chimed in perfect harmony, the music swelled, signaling the start of a song. Edward stepped forward, his deep, melodic voice carrying the tune:

Today start's something new” Santa muttered to them.

🎵 All (Santa, Ice Queen, Edward, Layla, and the Crowd):
"In the North Pole’s heart where the snowflakes fall,
A realm of wonder that welcomes all.
Through glittering trees and the frosty air,
Magic lingers everywhere.

With frozen fountains and starry skies,
A land where dreams and joy arise.
The auroras guide, their colors gleam,
A home for hope, a maker of dreams."

🎵 Santa (stepping forward):
"We build with care, with love, and cheer,
A tradition that lasts year after year.
From toy-filled workshops to festive light,
We craft the magic of Christmas night.

Through the laughter of children, the songs we sing,
We bring the world the joy it brings.
The North Pole thrives through every storm,
A beacon of warmth in a winter’s form."

🎵 Ice Queen (joining Santa):
"And in the Ice Kingdom’s shimmering halls,
Where frost and beauty line the walls,
We shape the winters, the crystals so clear,
A place of calm, both far and near.

With the ice we sculpt and the snow we weave,
We guard the seasons, we never deceive.
The auroras above tell a tale so old,
Of peace and love in the shimmering cold."

🎵 All:
"North Pole wonders, shining bright,
A bond eternal, in snow and light.
From frosty peaks to Santa’s cheer,
Together we thrive, year by year."

🎵 Edward (stepping forward):
"By the stars above, by the snow below,
I vow to protect this land we know.
To lead with strength, with kindness and fire,
To carry the mantle, to lift and inspire."

🎵 Layla (stepping forward beside Edward):
"By the frost in my veins, by the ice in my heart,
I vow to guard and do my part.
To lead with wisdom, to foster peace,
To ensure our union shall never cease."

🎵 All (transitioning to the verse about tradition):
"In this land where seasons meet,
Our bond is forged through snow and sleet.
From Santa’s sleigh to the Ice Queen’s halls,
Tradition echoes, its spirit calls.

🎵 Santa:
"We pass the torch, we share the flame,
To keep alive this cherished name.
The toys, the frost, the festive cheer,
A legacy held year after year."

🎵 Ice Queen:
"The snow we spin, the dreams we weave,
In every winter, we still believe.
A unity formed through ice and song,
A partnership bound and ever strong."

🎵 Edward and Layla (singing together):
"We honor the past, the stories of old,
The bond of our kingdoms, more precious than gold.
With every snowfall, with every light,
We promise to keep this tradition bright."

🎵 All:
"North Pole wonders, shining bright,
A bond eternal, in snow and light.
From frosty peaks to Santa’s cheer,
Together we thrive, year by year."

🎵 Edward and Layla (in unison):
"We swear to protect, to serve, to unite,
To honor our kingdoms, day and night.
The frost and the warmth, the peace we hold dear,
Shall carry this bond through every year."

🎵 All (grand finale):
"May this union stand as the stars align,
A bond unbroken, a legacy divine.
In the North Pole’s heart, we find our call,
One kingdom united, for one and all!

North Pole wonders, shining bright,
A bond eternal, in snow and light.
From icy peaks to Santa’s cheer,
Together we thrive, year by year!"

As the final notes rang out, the aurora borealis shifted above them, its colors dancing in perfect sync with the song. Layla felt a new wave of determination rise within her. Even as her eyes darted once more across the crowd for Alex, she knew this moment wasn’t just about her or Edward—it was about the legacy they would uphold together.

Santa raised his hands, signaling the start of the coronation. "Let us crown the new keepers of the magic—Layla, Princess of Ice, and Edward, the next Santa Claus!"

The crowd erupted into cheers, their voices mingling with the chime of the mystical bells as the ceremony reached its peak. But even amid the celebration, Layla couldn’t help but wonder: where was Alex?

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