So I hoped you all like their first unofficial meeting. I wanted Vergil to be stubborn about this and deny everything that he truly wants because, let's face it, he's main priority is power. Elsa on the other hand is more of lost than found type. She's silently jealous of Anna but does not show it. This chapter marks the first time the two meet face to face. What will happen when the man colder than ice meets the Queen of Ice and Snow? Read and find out.
Chapter Three - First Encounter
'Hmm…interesting.'
Vergil woke up from as dreamless sleep, which he was greatly relieved at, because of that strange dream made an imprint on his mind. After fleshing up, Vergil decided to take one more tour of the town, maybe find some rumors about a location where he could attain power. To finally find what he desires.
"Good morning, Mister Vergil." The elderly couple said happily.
"Good morning to you as well." Vergil replied.
"Will you be having breakfast today?" Camille asked Vergil politely
"No. I'm afraid not. I'll be having breakfast a little later on. I have business to attend to." Vergil said half-true. He had to keep his eyes and ears open for rumors as well as for demons. 'I hope there will be some demons soon. I crave for some practice.'
With that said, he departed from the inn to further explore Arendelle. He listened closely for any information he may come across but to his irritation, only lustful comments about him. He growled mentally and was having a VERY difficult time not to remove Yamato from its sheath and start slicing them all to bits. 'These worthless creatures do not even deserve to die at my blade.' He thought to himself as he rounded a corner.
Vergil came across the port with a view of the open ocean. He walked towards it to clear his thoughts and reminiscent in his memories. 'Mother always took us to the sea. Dante would jump into the water at breakneck speed, while I just admired the tranquility.' He knew for a fact that the sea was one of the few things he actually loved about the human world. It was just like him. Tranquil at the surface, but a savage beast underneath.
As he gazed over the horizon, letting the cold sea breeze sweep his frame, he suddenly let out in a dark and cold voice "I know you're there."
Elsa slept peacefully in her room, dreaming about that mysterious man clad in blue. She couldn't get it out of her mind that she had to meet him or, at least, see him up close. She didn't want to but there was that feeling of an unexplained feeling that there was something about him. Something…intriguing.
As Elsa slept, there was a sudden impact on her mattress and her cerulean eyes shot wide open.
"Ahhh! Anna, what is the meaning of this!?" Elsa asked irritably to her laughing sister
"Oh, Elsa. That was just PRICELESS!" Anna laughed as she rubbed a tear from her face due to laughing so hard.
Elsa wanted to scream at her but just shook her head knowing that they always did this to each other. 'I will pay you back. Make no mistake.' Elsa thought darkly as she began plotting a way to get back at her sister.
Anna finally ceased her laughter and straightened up, and sat on the edge of Elsa's queen sized bed.
"So, breakfast is ready. Olaf went to get you but I told him I'd do it instead…" Anna said offhandedly
"I sense a 'but' coming along" Elsa snickered
"But I also want to talk to you." Anna finished her statement.
"About what?"
Anna sighed. "About yesterday. Elsa I know that you've been jealous of me and Kristoff for being in a relationship for over a year and that you want somebody to love you for who you are. Not because of your powers, looks, or because the council want you to marry some idiot prince…" it was true, the council had been pressuring Elsa in to finding proper suitors so she could provide an heir to the throne. And in it angered Elsa to no end.
",but for you." Anna finished her speech about what was absolutely true.
Elsa was astonished that her sister could piece it all together. 'Damn, she can be quite the detective if she wants to be. Wonder if that'll come in handy?' Elsa thought to herself.
Looking down, Elsa spoke. "I'm sorry Anna. I did not mean to be envious but…I – I just can't help it. You two are truly, madly in love and I hear it every night." Elsa looked up at her sister seeing that Anna was blushing fifty shades of pink from embarrassment. Inwardly laughing, she continued. "But maybe I'm not worthy of finding true love." Elsa said quietly as tears began pooling in her eyes.
Anna, sensing her elder sibling's distress, enveloped Elsa in a comforting hug.
As Elsa cried into her shoulder, Anna said soothingly, "Hey, come on Elsa, it's okay. I'm sure you'll find someone out there for you. Everyone deserves true love, and everyone is built with a partner in life, you just have to find them. I mean, look at me and Kristoff, we found each other!
Elsa, feeling a little better and a little playful said, "Yeah. After you got engaged to a guy you just met that day." Elsa still wouldn't let that go. It was just too much fun.
"Shoulda seen that coming." Anna grumbled as Elsa giggled.
"Thanks, Anna. I really needed that." Elsa said as she hugged her sister.
"I love you, Anna."
"I love you too, Elsa."
They stayed like that for a couple more seconds before pulling away and getting ready for breakfast. Anna's words still played on Elsa's mind as they descended the stairs. 'Everyone deserves true love, and everyone is built with a partner in life, you just have to find them.' She hoped and prayed that those would be prophetic.
Elsa's thoughts were interrupted when a happy snowman greeted her. "Hi Elsa!" Olaf the snowman said happily as he hugged Elsa warmly.
Elsa leaned down to meet Olaf's hug. 'Sometimes this snowman is just too irresistible.' "Good morning, Olaf, Kristoff, Kai, Gerda." Those named said their good mornings as well.
As Anna and Kristoff were being themselves, teasing and talking, Elsa's mind once again travelled to the ivory-haired god of a man from yesterday. 'Why am I like this? I keep thinking about him, seeing images of him everytime I close my eyes, and I don't even know him.' Inwardly sighing as she ate her breakfast. 'Maybe I should meet him but I'm afraid what his reaction would be when I show him my powers.' Elsa did, in fact, have full control of her ice powers now but there was still that ever-present fear that everyone still regarded as a monster whenever she showed her gift.
Still lost in her thoughts that she did not realize that her food was long gone and was just playing with the utensils. And everyone took notice of this.
"Elsa, are you all right?" Kristoff asked worriedly as were the others.
Elsa was awoken from her feelings with only this as a reply, "Huh?"
"Your Majesty, you have been acting strangely, this past day." Kai explained.
"Is there something wrong, my queen?" Gerda asked
"Yeah, Elsa. You've been kind of off since yesterday. Seriously, is there something wrong?" Anna asked as all in attendance, except Olaf who was oblivious to the whole situation.
"Nothing is wrong. I am perfectly fine, I assure you all." In reality, her heart was pounding a thousand miles a minute. ' Am I that transparent?'
Trying to find an excuse, she remembered that Anna and her had a rematch in their snowball fight. Seeing this as an acceptable excuse, she said "Hey Anna. Weren't we supposed to have our snowball war rematch?" Elsa hoped to her lucky star that Anna would remember their agreement.
Anna's eyes lit up. "Oh yeah! Prepare to lose Elsa!" She said as she dragged a confused Kristoff and an excited Olaf out the front door, so to speak.
Elsa mentally let out a sigh of relief. That was too close.
Elsa thanked Kai and Gerda for the meal served and they bowed gratefully as Elsa made her way to the courtyard. She had the whole day off, Sundays were her free days. It was the only time she could spend with Anna, Kristoff, Olaf, and have some peace and quiet without being interrupted by meetings, complaints, trade negotiations, and most of all paperwork. At the thought of doing paperwork, Elsa shuddered. Doing paperwork was the thing she dreaded most, even more so than her powers.
Elsa entered the courtyard, awaiting her was Anna, a grumbling Kristoff, and a bubbling Olaf. "Okay Elsa, you team up with Olaf, I got Kristoff." Kristoff rolled his eyes at his girlfriend.
Elsa only snickered and asked, "Are you ready?" They all nodded and Elsa made a shimmering snowball in her hands and launched it into the air and it began snowing. Olaf was skipping and jumping around like a child who just got their first taste of winter while Kristoff and Anna were holding hands and watching the snow fall.
'I hope your words hold true Anna.'
"Okay Anna, ready to lose!" Elsa shouted to Anna who was instantly throwing snowballs at Elsa. "Over my dead body, Elsa!" Anna shouted as she and Kristoff threw snowballs at Olaf and Elsa. And so the war had begun.
After a few hours, they were all covered in snow as they sat down at the fountain. As would anyone would expect, Elsa won. No surprise there. Anna had all but forgotten about their little war and was now cuddling with Kristoff with a content smile plastered on their face. Elsa still felt lonely as she saw Anna and Kristoff together.
"What's the matter Elsa?" Olaf asked her gently and kindly.
"Nothing's wrong Olaf, promise." Elsa sighed as she smiled weakly at Olaf. Olaf just gave a hug and she returned it in full.
Composing herself, she let go of Olaf. "Thanks Olaf, your hugs are always warm."
"Awww, that really nice of you." Olaf giggled in a cute way.
"Excuse me guys but I'll just in town for a few hours. I need some alone time." Elsa said.
"Why not in the castle?" Kristoff and Anna said at the same time, they laughed afterwards.
"With you two there, I can hardly find a place quiet enough to think." Elsa teased as the Anna buried her face in Kristoff's shoulder to hide her flaming face while Kristoff pretended to cough to hide his own blush and embarrassment, making Elsa laugh out loud, While Olaf just stared confusedly.
"I'll see you later." With that she was out the gates as people greeted her warmly and kindly. She strolled down the streets of Arendelle, her thoughts for the millionth time this day. Strange, she was so attracted to him and yet she was so far away from him. 'I just can't understand it.' Elsa inwardly groaned.
As she walked down the streets, she heard a couple of young girls gossiping. Normally, she wouldn't let rumors get to her but then she heard 'man in blue' form one of them and that caught her undivided attention.
She listened intently
"Have you seen the man in blue, I've heard that he is certainly handsome. Some of the other girls compare him to a god." One girl sighed dreamily. "Oh yes. I have heard more that beneath that coat is a body never seen." Another said lustfully that made Elsa sick but strangely hot.
"I bet all of us are just wanting to be the first to bed him. Those steel-blue eyes, snow-white hair and lean body would make any woman's mouth water." Another said that made Elsa want to freeze them solid. She silently slipped away, feeling angry yet hot all over.
'How dare those harlots say those things about him! From what I can see, he is a man of high regard and most likely never accept being bedded by any one of these women.' Elsa said to herself angrily but could not deny that she felt excited about hearing him that way. She breathed in a mouth full of air to steady her nerves.
When she arrived at the port, she was shocked that he was there. The man that haunted her thoughts ever since that fateful day. The man that she secretly been admiring from afar. She was scared but at the same time elated to approach him but she was too busy staring at his well-built frame.
His shoulders were broad and strong. Arms, lean and muscled. Back, straight and toned. Hair, white and spiked. And his three-tailed coat flowed with the wind adding a beautiful aura to his already majestic looks. Needless to say, Elsa was speechless. Never had she seen something so beautiful, so sleek, and so powerful that her knees almost gave out on her. Luckily, they didn't.
It took a while when she finally mustered up the courage to approach. She advanced towards him slowly, afraid to startle him and setting her thoughts straight about what she was supposed to do.
Then, out of the blue, he said in a cold and dark voice "I know you're there."
His voice startled her. She had never heard someone who spoke with so much ice and darkness that she now felt fear coarse through her entire being, but she also felt interest towards him. His voice, despite its icy tone, was soothing to her ears. It was like an orchestra in perfect synch and playing a melodious tune.
Elsa felt afraid, not of powers hurting him but of him. That all changed when he turned to face her and as if her eyes wouldn't get any bigger. What she saw was truly a sight to behold, like she was in the presence of a god. The man's face was perfectly chiseled with his white hair swept back in a spiky manner. His eyes were steel-blue in color; but unlike hers that were radiant and beautiful, his were cold and icy. His body was well-built as those girls described: lean and strong. His whole attire complimented his icy presence perfectly. A glossy, palatinate blue, three-tailed, silk coat with golden snake-like patterns on each side. A black vest with a dark blue neckerchief at the base of the collar. Black trousers tucked into shining brown boot. All in all, she was very impressed and amazed at what was before her.
As Elsa was still lost in her thoughts about Vergil, he couldn't help but stare as well. What he saw was a very beautiful woman that could effortlessly pass as an angel. The woman was clad in a glimmering sky blue dress that had a slit cut just below her knee, and a modest neckline revealing a fair but noble amount of skin.
Her frame was slim and lovely as his gaze moved to her body. She had a luscious body that was angelic. Long and gorgeous legs, a perfectly curved abdomen, an ample breast size (maybe B-cups, if I had to guess.), slim and firm arms. Her face features were enchanting. Everything about it seemed natural; perfectly shaped cheeks, lovely rosy lips, her hair was somewhat white but with telltale signs of blonde in the mix, but her eyes once again captured his full attention. As he said before, he'll say it again. Her eyes were the most beautiful orbs he had ever laid eyes on. Cerulean in color, radiant and full of life. A complete contrast of his eyes which were steel-blue and colder than ice.
'Truly beautiful. For humans." Vergil thought to himself
A few minutes passed and Vergil was becoming a little irritated that this woman did not even flinch the whole time. Feeling a need to put an end to this irritation, he cleared his throat that made her return to reality. 'So there was someone in there."
"Oh, umm, my apologies I didn't know what came over me." The girl apologized with a blush that wasn't hard to notice due to her pale skin.
Vergil still held his cold stare but having a difficult time not to snicker. "No need to apologize." Vergil replied coolly.
He saw the woman slightly relax. "Thank you, but still, it was highly improper of me to stare like that. I'm sorry again." She said nervously. Vergil was quite intrigued with this human. Seeing as how she didn't throw herself to him like all the other girls here 'Not yet, at least.'
"As I said, it is all right. But if it means that much to you, then you are forgiven." Vergil sighed. On the inside, he was irritated that she apologized too much even that he already said that she did nothing wrong. 'A wise decision.'
The maiden smiled and Vergil was taken aback by something so simple, yet so lovely. 'What is this trickery?' He growled mentally at this repulsive creature but somehow, he was strangely smitten.
"Oh thank you. I was afraid I offended you." She said happily like a light was turned on in her which Vergil saw and felt an uncomfortable feeling in his gut. "I am Elsa, by the way." She said and bowed.
'Should I tell this human my name? Mother had taught Dante and I to be a gentleman and to respect women, which Dante didn't took to heart.' Vergil contemplated to himself whether or not to tell Elsa his name.
"A pleasure to meet you, I am Vergil Sparda. But I prefer Vergil." He said without him even knowing as he also bowed to hide his frustration.
This Elsa's smile was even brighter that he feared that he would go blind from the sheer beauty of it. "The pleasure is mine Vergil."
They stood there for a good five minutes in awkward silence. Vergil, tugging his collar and Elsa looking down at her feet, blushing madly.
Vergil, sensing that he couldn't let this silence last, cleared his throat in an attempt to get her attention and it did. "I guess I will be on my way, It was nice to finally meet you Elsa." Vergil said in a cool steely voice and started walking away, coat flowing and Yamato in his left hand.
"What do you mean by 'finally meet me.'?" Elsa asked curiously as she walked beside him.
Vergil scoffed and replied, "I saw you by the window in the courtyard while I was having a reprieve."
The one called Elsa blushed and Vergil was beginning to like the sight of her face like that. As soon as he said that, he mentally slapped and chastised himself. 'DO NOT even think about it or I swear I will ram Yamato into your heart if you do!' He commanded to himself and he was sure that he would hold true to every word he said.
"I'm sorry. I just didn't expect someone skating so gracefully like you." Elsa said quietly while looking down.
Vergil looked at her and could see that Elsa was feeling bad about that. He, even without him acknowledging it, was at fault too. He shouldn't have skated in the first place and would never have to worry about his current situation now: Stuck with this weak human. But he wouldn't have met this white angel. And seeing that she was down, he surprised himself as he felt a need to cheer her up.
"I will take that as a compliment." Vergil sighed as they continued to who knows where.
Elsa immediately lit up as she heard Vergil said that and he felt a little happy as well, seeing her happy was something that irritated him and interested him to no end.
"Thank you. I have never seen anyone with such grace and poise such as yourself. Are you of nobility?" Elsa asked curiously as they rounded and intersection as they continued walking together.
At what she said, Vergil raised an eyebrow. 'Nobility? Strange, this place is.' "You could say I am of noble descent but I am not an aristocrat."
Elsa quirked an eyebrow, which to him was cute. "You're not an aristocrat? But your attire says otherwise."
Vergil gave a small smile, an extreme rarity for him. "True my attire does say I am of noble blood but in actuality, I am not. And as you can see, my behavior is something of a nobleman as well." Vergil explained.
Elsa seemed to accept that and Vergil mentally sighed in relief when she did not ask any further questions. He was tired of all this talking, normally, it was Dante that did the talking and Vergil who did the action.
As they walked quietly, each looking around the place to see what other things could be of interest, Vergil couldn't help but observe her from his peripheral vision. She was very beautiful, he would admit. Hell, she was the most beautiful thing he ever saw. Vergil thought she would make an excellent mate if he were interested…wait, WHAT?! Did he actually just thought that. How could he even imagine being with this human. For all he cared for, he despised humans to no end. They had no strength that could give him a suitable challenge. They couldn't even protect those they held dear. But this particular human was, dare he say it, different. He would admit that much, but no more.
Elsa then faced him and smiled brightly. What he liked to call 'his smile.'
"Are you new here Vergil?" She asked softly.
"Yes." Was all he said.
"Then how are you finding Arendelle? I could show you around."
"I feel comfortable here, but I must depart soon. Thank you, I accept your offer."
Elsa then showed her parts of Arendelle that he overlooked. A flower shop that smelt heavenly of a variety of flowers from roses to lilacs, a quaint little restaurant that served magnificent food. The two ordered dessert there, chocolate for Elsa and blueberry for Vergil (If Dante loves strawberry, which is red, then Vergil loves blueberry, which is blue.)
As the two savored each other's treats, they couldn't help but steal quick glances from the other. Whenever Elsa would look at Vergil, she would be awe-strucked that he acted like her, composed and levelheaded. She wondered why he was leaving and that saddened her. When Vergil looked at her, he was impressed that she had poise and regality in her actions, a lot like himself. He was already beginning to find a reason to come back to Arendelle.
"Vergil, why are you leaving? You know you could stay here." Elsa suddenly asked.
"I must research on a few things but I may return if I find suitable reasons to come back." Vergil replied as he savored another spoonful of his blueberry sundae. He had to search for power and he heard rumors of a witch or wizard far north that could and would provide him a way. Not like the poor soul stood a chance against his own power which was already greater than that of Dante at his best.
"Then what reason would that be?" Elsa asked secretly wishing to find that reason for him to stay as she ate her chocolate ice cream.
"I do not know. Maybe something that could be of my preference or something else entirely."
"Well, certainly you must have found your reason right?"
"I admit, Arendelle is peaceful and windy, just my preference to live in." At his words, he saw Elsa smiled his smile. He didn't know but he just can't bear to disappoint her but it had to be done. With a heavy sigh, he continued. "But sadly I have not found a reason to stay." As he expected, Elsa's smile faltered but not entirely. It was like she had something planned that he was interested in knowing.
"Well, Arendelle is hosting a celebration in a few days and the queen would be present. Maybe that will be reason enough for you to stay? Will you be in attendance, Vergil." Elsa asked and patiently waited for him to respond as her heart raced.
Vergil saw her eagerness in his prolonged stay here that he softly laughed, another extreme rarity for him. He already knew that she was the queen, it was written in her attire, behavior and posture; all the qualities of a queen he would say. But he would not spoil her fun, it would be fun to when he saw the look at her face when he addressed her as the queen; a prospect too good to pass up.
"Very well, I will be in attendance for tomorrow's celebration. Though I hope, you will also be present." Vergil said in a much less dry voice than was intended. As soon as those words left his mouth, Elsa lit up like a star in the eternal darkness of hell.
"Oh yes, I will be there." Elsa replied happily yet still looking poised as the queen she truly was.
After they finished their dessert and paid for them, at Vergil's expense of course, Elsa continued to show Vergil Arendelle's beauty. She took him to various destinations that he assumed were non-essential, but was wrong on countless counts. For as long as Vergil could remember, he always saw the negatives instead of the positives; it was his nature. He never knew he was this single-minded about this world. There was beauty in it and he slowly came to realize that but he still was too stubborn to admit even that, even if this Elsa showed him more worthy reasons to stay. It was getting increasingly hard to keep his cold face when near to this weak human.
As they continued their tour around the city, Elsa began to feel attracted to this cold man. Even though Vergil was still colder than ice, she could see that he had warmth underneath his ice. A warmth, she noticed, was buried long ago. Elsa felt sorry for what happened to him but would not push it; it was one thing for casual talk, talking about one's past and pain was quite another especially if that someone happened to have a sword at his grip.
The sun was already setting and, sadly, it was time to head home.
"Goodnight, Vergil. Surprisingly, I had a wonderful time spending the day with you" Elsa said as she faced him and smiled brightly at him trying to control a raging blush coming to her cheeks and the butterflies in her stomach as he smiled back at her.
"Goodnight to you, as well. I too had a grand time; I never would have thought I would enjoy myself in a long time." Vergil said coolly as he spoke the truth. In his endless search for power, he had little to no interest in carnal pleasures such as this ever since that…fateful day. Moments like this, he wished he could have, with this Elsa if possible. Okay, he'll admit that he enjoyed being in her presence; she was the warmth to his ice, a soothing combination. But he was not about to fall for her that he was sure of. At least, not yet anyways.
"Okay Vergil, I guess I'll be on my way now. Goodnight again, Vergil" Elsa said warmly as she bowed gracefully. Vergil couldn't help but smirk at her grace. 'She may very well be my equal when it comes to poise.' He thought appraisingly about her.
"As must I, I'm afraid. It was a pleasure to meet you, Queen Elsa." He bowed with a smirk on his godly face. When Vergil looked up, the look on Elsa's face was genuinely priceless and he inwardly smirked.
Elsa was beyond shocked that he knew she was the queen, and began to panic. Would he despise her for lying, would he leave her alone from now on, would he never come back to her? Those thoughts ran through her mind and her heart clenched at the possibility of losing him, she looked down at the ground as tears slowly pooled in her eyes. Surely, he would leave her.
Vergil, sensing her distress, chuckled at her insecurity. It was unnecessary and cute at the same time. When she heard him chuckle, she stared in confusion at him, didn't he hate her still?
"I know that you're the queen. When I first saw you in the window, I merely assumed you were a princess. But during the time of our tour, I noticed you had grace, poise and beauty in your behavior and posture; qualities of a queen. But do not despair, I am not upset." Vergil said
Elsa was floored by him, he was not only extremely handsome but also extremely intelligent that made him more appealing to her. "But…but why?" She asked softly while she kept her gaze down.
"You maybe the queen of Arendelle, But you're still Elsa." Vergil said uncharacteristingly kind even for his standards. As much as it sickened him, it was the right thing to do for her.
With a teary smile, Elsa said, "Thank you, Vergil. That means a lot." As she looked into his steely eyes.
"You're welcome. Queen Elsa." Vergil said as he too gazed into her eyes.
They stayed like that for a while; lost in each other, taking in every detail of what was inside. As Elsa gazed into his eyes, underneath the ice and steel she could see the pain and misery he felt and experienced was like nothing she had ever seen. Even greater than hers. It saddened her that he was a tormented soul like her. She wanted to kiss him, hug him and tell him she was here for him but restrained herself knowing when to draw the line even if every fiber of her being yearned for physical contact. Vergil too saw great pain in her cerulean eyes and instantly his temper flared. Who would dare harm this pleasant creature. Who would dare harm this angel, his angel. He would hunt down the bastards who caused her pain, but judgment will have to wait for he was too lost in her eyes.
He realized that they were leaning into each other and he instantly straightened up, she didn't know who or what he truly was, or what he did. He didn't want her to think differently of him but it was for the best that he kept that away from her. For now at least.
"Forgive me, your majesty but I must be on my way." Vergil grabbed her hand and gently kissed the top of her hand without breaking eye contact. "I look forward in seeing you again." He bowed majestically at her.
Elsa was too speechless about what had happened. For one thing, she was leaning in to kiss him and two, he kissed her hand. Vergil's lips were soft and gentle and warm, a great contrast to who he really was. Elsa cleared her head enough to respond "As must I. I too look forward in meeting you again, Vergil." She bowed in response.
Without another word, Vergil gave her one last smile as he made his way back to the inn, leaving a flushed Elsa to her thoughts.
After he ate dinner and took an ice-cold bath, Vergil went to bed actually looking forward in tomorrow.
"Hmm…Elsa huh." He said as sleep overtook him and dreamt about that white haired human.
After Vergil left, Elsa watched his diminishing form from view. She was still in the process of digesting what happened. Instead of kissing her on the lips, which greatly disappointed and relieved her, he kissed on the top of her hand. As soon as she realized what just occurred, she slowly smiled as she gazed onto her hand where he kissed her. Those lips were remarkably gentle, warm and soft that it made her heart jump wildly.
Elsa made her way back to her castle with Anna and the rest waiting for her in the dining room for dinner. Still smiling.
"Where were you, Elsa? Normally, you would be back waaay before sunset." Anna asked her sister who was still smiling like an idiot while she ate dinner and looking at her right hand.
"Elsa. Elsa? Helloo! Earth to Elsa! Is anybody in there?!" Anna shouted but Elsa was still dazed out of her mind.
After dinner, she said goodnight to the others who were eyeing her as she ascended the stairs to her bedroom and quickly changed to her nightgown.
Elsa crawled under her bed, willing for tomorrow to come much faster for she too was looking forward in seeing Vergil again.
As sleep overtook her, she let out in a small, sweet voice and dreamt about that man colder than ice.
"Vergil…"