These aren't very long chapters obviously, but I hope you're enjoying the different pov's!

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"Elsa," Hans stares at the beautiful queen with the longing eyes of determination. The setting of the jail does nothing to break the passion in their conversation, "please... stop the winter."

Her heart aches as the man's soothing voice attempts to lull into her, "I... can't." Her face turns to him, broken into pieces of visible heartbreak. Her voice cracks again as her eyes look ready to well over with shards of water, "I can't."

Hans reaches for her gentle face, only for her to instinctively turn away, "Don't be afraid, Queen Elsa. We can solve this problem. We can protect Anna. Together"

Elsa's eyes light up for a brief moment and then die back down, "I've already hurt her too much... I-I," the room starts changing into an eery cold, "just leave me alone!" Her body sinks to the ground, the chains clamber amongst one another, but Hans ignores them as he leans down to her body, to join her on the cold ground.

"Anna is counting on you. Arendelle needs their Queen. Queen Elsa, I need you. Please."

"You need me?" She stares up into those green eyes, and for some reason feels sympathetic towards the man, "Anna, you want her here don't you?" She turns to her side, breaking her gaze with the man, "You really love her, don't you?"

"Of course I do," Hans smiles, staring out at the snowy mountain obstructed by the barred window, "I've never met a girl like her. Full of life and fun," he chuckles to himself, "a girl who'd rather skip than walk."

Elsa briefly smiles, "I'm sorry about my remarks over my blessing earlier. I guess I didn't see how much you cared for her..." She shakes her head as more depression slips into the young Queens demeanor, "I guess I just do everything wrong."

"Don't say that!" This time, in the shock of the statement Elsa allows Hans to touch her. His hands are light on her shoulders, "I would kill for a sibling as attentive as you, Queen Elsa." He rolls his eyes, "I bet you any money none of my own brothers even know where I am right now."

"I-..." Elsa starts her confession but locks herself back up, "Hans, you should leave. Staying here – they'll think you're plotting something." Elsa stands, breaking Hans's grip and leaving him on the ground as she stands to stare out the window into the snowy wasteland of her once vibrant kingdom.

"We'll get this settled, Queen Elsa," Hans frowns as he notes the Queens icy tone, "I'll bring in a few more blankets for you..."

"Don't bother," she doesn't turn to look at him, "the cold doesn't bother me."

He nods, but still makes a mental note of bringing more down for her anyways. He wants her to be comfortable. The castle is large, and the dungeons are depressing. Hans wonders why a place as peaceful as Arendelle even has dungeons to begin with. He had begged to have Queen Elsa placed in a nicer, warm room inside the castle; but he was overruled by the advisers of the court, fearful of her powers.


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