Jack Frost has always sparked your interest.

You were a fellow guardian, the guardian of Time. You always were in your kingdom of Time, watching and making sure that timelines are correct and that certain events happen to make other events unfold. It just was your job, ever since the last time Guardian, Father Time.

You were lonely. Not that you would tell anyone, but you were. It was always just you, alone in your palace of time.

Jack, on the other hand? Mischievous with a warm heart. The other Guardians told him to leave you alone, really, they did. But, he takes pride in not listening to anyone. So, he found himself traveling a large distance, to a kingdom far, far in a distant land.

Clocks surrounded him, on the walls and floating in the air as he looked around. He held his usual wooden staff as he walked, his bare feet getting used to the hard flooring of the time palace. "Hello?" He called out. "Anyone in here?"