Me: Yay! I got such an awesome response to this story. :3 Thanks guys! You see Elsa and some of the other brothers in this one. Most of the brothers that are important will appear the most so don't worry if you lose track of who's who. Without a farther a due, here is the second chapter. I only own my Ocs, Happy reading!


To say that Elsa was uncomfortable was a massive understatement. Here she was in the Southern Isles, far away from Arendelle and her sister. Everything familiar to her was so very far away, but she knew that she had to do this, not only for herself, but for Anna too. He had hurt her and it was Elsa's job, both as Anna's sister and her Queen that she had to make it right. The Snow Queen gazed out the window of the carriage, lost in her thoughts when it came to a halt. The footman came around and helped the Queen out of the carriage. When she looked up, she saw a man that was only a few years her senior with dark brown hair that was standing on the marble stairs of the palace. He wore a suit of black and gold with a deep purple scarf around his neck. He bowed when he spotted Elsa exit the carriage.

"Queen Elsa. I am honored to make your acquaintance, I am Sebastian, the third son." Elsa gave an elegant curtsy.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Sebastian offered his hand to her.

"My brothers await."


The uncomfortable feeling that Elsa felt didn't subside once she was within the castle of the brothers. If anything, the uncomfortable feeling grew. Sebastian seemed to sense her unease and gave her hand a reassuring pat.

"For what it is worth, your Majesty, you are very brave to come here." She gave him a confused look.

"What do you mean?" Sebastian met her eyes and she almost sharply inhaled. He had the same forest green eyes as Hans.

"I know that my youngest brother had wronged you and your sister, and I have to admire the fact that you came all this way." Elsa looked down at the hem of her skirt.

"I had to do this. For both myself and my sister." The third prince merely grunted and did not say anything more until they reached the doors of the throne room. The guards gave a bow to the pair of royals and opened the sand wood doors. Elsa was amazed by the sheer beauty of the room. Tapestries of brilliant colors hung on the walls been the elegant stain glass windows. At the end of the hall, above the large golden throne was, what Elsa presumed to be the king's coat of arms. The Snow Queen was pulled from her thoughts when Sebastian gently pushed her towards the end of the hall. He leaned closer to her.

"Understand, Majesty, that patience is a virtue that my brother does not possess." He gave a slight wink and she nodded, walking slightly faster then she was before. Elsa was surprised when she saw that the man sitting on the throne, under the king's coat of arms was a man not much older then her with thick black hair that was neatly combed. His eyes were closed as if he was either asleep or deep in thought. Sebastian let go of her hand and bowed with his hand over his chest.

"She has arrived, brother." The king of the Southern Isles opened his eyes and Elsa felt slightly unnerved by the fact that his eyes were a dark brown when they fell on her. Despite her unsteadiness, Elsa curtsied in respect. What surprised her was the fact that the king smiled lightly and stood.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Queen Elsa." She felt her cheeks heat up when he brushed his lips against her knuckles.

"I am King Nickolaus." Elsa dropped her hand at her side and nodded.

"It is a pleasure." Nickolaus turned back to his throne and gestured to a smaller throne to his left.

"Please, sit." Elsa did as she was told and folded her hands on her lap. Nickolaus turned to her and gave her a slight smile.

"Please understand, Majesty, I appreciate you coming all this way." Elsa only nodded and looked forward. Slowly, more men began to file into the room and Nickolaus introduced each as one of his brothers. Once each brother was introduced, he took a place beside either Nickolaus or Elsa depending on his place in the line of inheritance. Elsa found that she was having a difficult time keeping track of all the names.

"I'm amazed that you can keep track of everyone." She remarked and Nickolaus and the second brother, Jacob chuckled.

"Imagine how my father felt. Everyone of us is different in personality, looks, interests. We may all be brothers, but we are each unique in our own sense." Jacob scoffed.

"We're not all blood brothers." He muttered, which earned him an elbow to the ribs by Sebastian and a glare from Nickolaus. Elsa gave the second prince a look of confusion.

"What do you mean by that, prince Jacob?" Jacob opened his mouth to reply, but was cut off by Sebastian.

"What my brother means is, the four eldest sons are only related to the younger brothers by the blood of our father, the former king." Elsa blinked.

"Half brothers?" Nickolaus nodded and cleared his throat.

"Moving on," His eyes scanned over the throne room and set on an empty spot between the tenth son and the twelfth son.

"Alexander, where is Nathaniel?" Nickolaus asked and the man addressed as Alexander gave a shrugged.

"He was with Hans the last time I saw him, Nickolaus." Jacob gave a soft snort.

"He's probably taken to his quarters because he doesn't want to see his beloved little brother take his punishment." He muttered, making Sebastian elbow him again. Elsa noticed Nickolaus' hands tighten on the arm rests of the throne and his jaw set. Sebastian stepped forward.

"I'll go and retrieve him, my king." Nickolaus just nodded and Sebastian stepped out of the room. The silence that settled was awkward for Elsa. She couldn't help but think about how back at the coronation when she tried talking to Anna for the first time in years. After enduring a few more minutes of painful silence, Sebastian reappeared with a man was that only a few years older then Anna. His eyes were downcast, his dark red hair falling in front of his face. From what Elsa could see, he also had a faint beard on his chin. The newest prince stood next to Alexander and Sebastian took his place by Jacob. Nickolaus gave the red hair a glare before looking forward.

"Bring him in." He commanded coldly. The guard nodded and Elsa shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Not a moment later, HE came through the doors.

Hans...