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I waited patiently at the docks of the fjord with Anna at my side. She was tense and still, almost like a statue.

"You gonna be okay?" I asked gently.

She hesitated for a moment before nodding. "You may need to hold me back from hitting him in the face again, though."

I chuckled. "Easy there, feistypants." I looked around us. "I thought Kristoff was going to be here, too?"

She looked towards the mountains. "Yeah, he was. I guess he got held up."

"Who got held up?" A familiar voice came from behind us.

We both turned to see the tall ice harvester standing beside his reindeer. Olaf stood right under Sven with a curious look.

"Is Hans going to hurt us?" The innocent snowman asked tentatively.

"Of course not, Olaf!" I cooed gently, kneeling down to look him in the eyes. "It'll be okay, buddy, we're just going to put him in the dungeon then decide what to do with him. He won't hurt us, I promise."

He grinned at me. "Alright! Good!"

I stood back up and looked at Kristoff. "You alright?"

The blond sighed. "I don't know," he admitted. "I might end up punching him in the face."

I fought a smile. "Well I'll have to hold both you and Anna back from jumping him, then."

I heard Anna gasp and turned to see that the Southern Isles brig was beginning to approach the docks. I walked back to her side and stood tall and proud, like a Queen should.

I placed a comforting hand on my sister's shoulders and sent her a warm smile. She returned it with a smaller smile.

It didn't take long for several Arendelle guards and a few Southern Isles guards to appear under the command of a tall auburn-haired man. They were dragging a shackled prince between them.

"Hans," I heard Anna snarl.

I squeezed her shoulder soothingly before stepping forward once as they approached.

The other prince bowed his head. "Queen Elsa, I am Prince Viktor of the Southern Isles. I came as an escort to my brother's trial for his crimes against Arendelle."

"It would be a pleasure, Prince Viktor, but given the circumstances, meeting you is anything but." I smiled politely.

Prince Viktor was handsome in a rugged way. He had thick sideburns that came up into a mustache. His hair matched his brother's orange color, his eyes were a dull brown shade – contrast to his brother's pale yellow-brown – his jaw was slightly squarish and was clenched in a menacing sort of way. He was very tall, as well. His muscles peeked out through his royal outfit and it was plain as day how much power he had in each muscle.

"It has come to my understanding we will be keeping Hans in a cell?" He asked.

I nodded. "Unless you had another idea?"

"Any decision made about my brother and his punishment depend on you, my Queen." He turned to look at the younger prince.

"Very well," I turned to my guards. "Take him to the dungeon."

"Yes, Queen Elsa." They took his arms and pulled him away.

"Shall we head to dinner?" I suggested.

The prince nodded and I turned to introduce my small group.

"Prince Viktor, this is my sister, Princess Anna." I began.

"A pleasure to meet you, Princess." He kissed the back of her hand gently. "You're even lovelier than I ever imagined."

I felt a pang of jealousy tug at my chest, but buried it in the deepest recesses of my mind.

"And this is Kristoff, Sven, and Olaf." I pointed to each of the threesome as I named them.

I watched Kristoff's eyes narrow at the prince and Sven tensed a little. Olaf, however, was happy to meet a new person.

"Hi! I'm Olaf and I like warm hugs!" The snowman greeted gleefully.

"Ahh, I heard the Queen's powers brought a delightful snowman to life!" Viktor grinned and shook Olaf's twig gently.

We began to make our way back to the castle, but Kristoff said he had to go make a delivery to Wild Oaken's Trading Post.

"I'll see you later, Kristoff!" Anna called after the ice harvester as he, Sven, and Olaf ran into the distance.

I stood protectively beside my sister. I don't know why, but something made me dislike Viktor even more than I did before. He was Hans's brother, so of course I disliked him! But this weird feeling in my chest only grew every time he opened his mouth to chat with Anna.

What was wrong with me?

Viktor had plenty of amusing stories that kept Anna and I laughing through the night. He kept his close friend, a royal guard named Damien, at his side throughout the evening, claiming he was just another escort on the voyage.

I couldn't help but notice the not-so-subtle flirting the two men did with Anna and I, but I mostly ignored their efforts with me. Anna's, however, could not be so easily forgotten.

I hated the way they looked at her. I hated the way they talked to her. I hated everything they did with her.

It wasn't fair, dammit!

Why couldn't I just be a protective big sister for once? Why did I have to be a jealous fool?!

I also noticed how tipsy the young redhead was becoming, all the wine we were drinking getting to her head and clouding her judgment.

At one point during the festive meal, the young girl was leaning towards Viktor seductively, and the look of utter want on his face as he looked at her cleavage instead of her eyes made something inside me snap.

I stood up roughly. "Well it's been a lovely evening, gentlemen!" I hissed. "Now, if you'll excuse us, I think it's time we retired to our chambers."

"Wait, wh-" Anna didn't finish her sentence, as she was cut off by the rough yanking of her arm as I dragged her behind me.

"Wass goin on?" She slurred heavily as I dragged her down the halls.

"We're going to sleep." I stated simply, my body tense with annoyance at Prince Viktor and Damien and my feelings and just everything.

She suddenly stopped and looked at me strangely. "You 'lright?"

"I'm fine." I replied.

"But yer grumpy."

"I'm not grumpy!"

"Yeah you are." She snorted, and we began our journey back to our rooms once more.

I rolled my eyes angrily. "I just didn't like the way they looked at you, that's all."

"Mm, so only you c'n look 't my boobs?" She teased and I froze.

"I-I don't. I mean. Uh..." I bit my lip and looked anywhere but the redhead.

She giggled and stumbled into my side when I turned her way to lead her to her chambers.

"Oops!" She cackled. "Clumsy!"

I sighed inwardly and pulled her into her room, closing the door behind us and going to her closet for a nightgown.

"Here dress in th- oh dear lord." I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw that the redhead had already stripped and was standing in the middle of her room, waiting for her night clothes.

I blushed deeply and forced my eyes not to examine the milky skin littered with freckles. As she dressed, though, I allowed myself to get momentarily lost in her beauty.

She cleared her throat once she was done. I looked up to see her smirking. "S'you c'n leer but they can't?"

I blushed deeply before pushing her onto her bed. "You're drunk. Now go to sleep."

I began to walk away before her hand catching my wrist stopped me.

"Don't go..." She whimpered.

I sighed, giving into the younger girl. I used my powers to change my ice dress into a relaxing nightgown. I climbed in beside her and she turned to face me.

"Y'know, Elsa..." She began, her voice husky and low. "Yer a great kisser."

I blushed deeply and my eyes widened. "A-Anna-"

Before I knew it her lips were crashing into mine again. This time they were forceful and full of want. My heart pounded in my ears and chest as her tongue explored my mouth.

I let out a quiet whimper when she gently bit my lip, licking over the indents made. She moved her kiss to my pulse point, a sudden harsh bite followed by a smooth tongue made my hips involuntarily thrust into hers and I gasped for air.

I had to stop this before it got out of hand. She was drunk. She'd regret this.

It took all of my willpower to pull away and to push her off.

"Anna, you're drunk. I don't want you to do something you'll regret." I murmured.

Her glazed eyes flickered in understanding and she turned away from me, pushing her back against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her neck softly.

"G'night, sis..." she murmured.

"Goodnight, snowflake." I replied.

For the second time in just less than 24 hours, I fell asleep with the girl of my dreams in my arm. She was so perfect. I didn't deserve her.

Because you're a monster. That voice hissed in the back of my mind.

Maybe I was a monster.

I know, I know, it's short as hell! Buuut it's the best i could do atm Dx It's also kinda uneventful, buuuut...

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