Divergence (Chapter 7)
Author's Note: Ok so no reviews for chapter 6 :-( oh well not every chapter can be a winner [if Elsa beating Kristoff was just too much or Molly proposing to Ethan was unrealistic, please tell me; I can't get better at this if I don't know what is a hit and what is a miss] and I am still super excited and exceedingly grateful that this story has gotten 14 reviews and 8 follows so far. After this one, we are two more chapters away from a major. And I mean MAJOR plot point for both the 19'Th and 21'st century tangents, so please bear with me. Now this chapter is filled with drama as opposed to raunchy comedy and fluff and does get kind of dark, but it is necessary to advance the plot.
October, 18'Th, 1840: nødlidende og fordervede Province, Kingdom of Arendelle, 'Tar Det Opp I Ræva' Correctional Facility.
"Just stay calm Gersøg, don't do anything stupid." A voice shouted from outside the cell block.
"Follow my demands and they might just live."
"Can I talk to them? I just want to know if their all right." The voice called back.
"Go ahead."
"You majesty, your highness; this is Major Bangstad I am the head correctional officer. Are you hurt?"
"Answer bitch." Gersøg spat at Elsa, who was still lying on top of Anna.
"Yes Major, we are unharmed for the moment." The Queen answered in the calmest voice she could make given the circumstances.
"And if you want her to stay that way, you will get me and my men a ride out of here to the Port of Arendelle City." The ringleader shouted back.
"Not going to happen; you know our policy on hostages."
Gersøg began to tremble with rage of a madman, but he was no fool. The Man in a filthy linin shirt and trousers could tell how valuable the Princess was to the Queen "FUCK YOUR POLICY, GET A GODDAMN CARRIAGE READY OR I SHOOT THE REDHEAD IN THE FACE." After screaming his threat, the Man motioned to his two accomplices and they pulled a struggling Elsa off of Anna.
"NO!" The older sister cried out as Gersøg grabbed the collar of Anna's dress and roughly pulled the Princess to her feet.
"I mean it ice whore, I see any magic and I'll blow her shit away." He said as he placed the barrel of the French made 12mm pistol against squirming Princess's head.
"I will cooperate with you, please, just don't hurt my sister. I will do whatever you want." Elsa calmly spoke."
"Oy, make dat little white aired slut suck our cocks, boss." One of the other two prisoners said in cockney accented English."
Being royalty, with access to the finest tutors growing up; both sisters spoke English fluently along with a couple of other languages. And though Anna did not have Elsa's flawless command of the language, Anna's was near perfect… near enough to understand what the Englishman said. Regardless of the pistol pointed at her head, Anna did not react well to that suggestion.
"TOUCH MY SISTER AND I'LL RIP YOUR FUCKING DICK OFF AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR ASS." The Princess screamed in rage. And then doubled over and cried out in pain as Gersøg slugged her in the gut hard.
"Watch your mouth cunt." The ringleader said coolly.
Elsa moved to attack the man who had just hurt her baby sister with her bare hands as the other two convicts each still clutching an arm held her back and kept their pistols pointed at her. Gersøg looked at the Queen's look of pure white hot rage with amusement as the Major called in to the cell block.
"What was that? Come on Gersøg talk to me."
"Oh the Princess just received an attitude adjustment, that's all. You know, actually I think that might not have been sufficient." The cruel man said right before a gleam of insanity entered his eyes. With no warning he spun around delivering a hard jab to Anna's left eye, sending the slender royal to the ground in a yelp of pain.
"NO, STOP. I'll do it, please don't hurt her again." Elsa yelled.
"No way Elsa, don't you dare. This guy ain't shi…" Anna's defiant insult was cut short by a sharp kick to the ribs."
The room was now covered in yellow glowing frost; which Gersøg looked at in amusement.
"STOP IT YOU BASTARD!" Elsa screamed at the man.
"Now I believe I said no magic, but I guess I'll let that slide seeing that piss colored snow isn't exactly dangerous." Gersøg wasn't aware that when Elsa's ice turned yellow it meant she was angry.
"For the love of god stop, please anything that you want it's yours just name it and it's yours." The Queen said in almost a whisper."
"any ding" the Englishman who had started the even darker turn of events said as he started to paw at the platinum blonde's right breast.
"So be it." Elsa answered in tears, not struggling against the Brit's groping; she would gladly let these foul degenerates have her in any way they liked as long as Gersøg stopped hurting her little princess.
"Not now Williams, maybe in the carriage ride to the port, though." Gersøg laughed as Elsa shuddered; and then called out to Major Bangstad.
"So do we get a carriage, or what?"
"You know the answer. We don't negotiate." The Guard commander responded.
"Fine, I'll break one of the Princess's arms, and then ask you again."
"Major Bangstad, this is Queen Elsa. I order you to disregard any and all policies concerning hostage situations. You are to follow Gersøg's instructions." The blonde called out; desperate to keep Anna from being hurt any worse.
"I have to confer with my superiors about this." Bangstad answered back trying to stall for time.
"MAJOR, I AM THE HIGHEST ATHOURITY IN ARENDELLE, AND IF YOU DON'T DO AS YOUR TOLD I WILL HAVE YOU AND YOU FAMILLY EXECUTED!" The Queen shouted, hoping that he would get the message and stop playing games with Anna's safety.
"No Elsa." Anna weekly cried from her position curled up on the floor. It hurt her to hear her kind sister make threats like that.
Two dull clunking sounds made Gersøg smile as the steam driven gates started to unlatch and drag open. He looked over to the Queen and laughed as he spoke. "So the dainty little girl playing Queen does have a spine."
The ringleader then yanked Anna up from the floor and placed his pistol at the base of her skull before addressing the Major. "Make sure that it's royal carriage you have waiting out front. Me and the boys want to ride in style."
Giving Anna a rough shove he and the rest of them walked thru the cellblock gate.
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May, 17'Th, 2002:Taito ward, Tokyo, Japan; Yanaka Cemetery.
A gentle breeze flowed thru the cherry blossom trees; the slightly swaying branches giving off a faint rustling as local sandpipers chirped in a three tweet pattern. The quiet and serine atmosphere off the cemetery was all but lost on Ethan as he walked down the cobblestone path. Reaching the tombstone of the two young women who had once meant the world to him, he knelled down in front bringing his palms together and bowing his head for a moment. Ethan was not a Buddhist but he was familiar with the customs.
A feint smile appeared as Ethan noticed that Ohakamairi had been recent and the shared tombstone was clean. Everyone had agreed that Asako and Ayako would have wanted there ashes to be interred and mixed together. Reaching in to a paper bag he withdrew a bouquet of red roses and yellow tulips, Asako and Ayako's favorites. Along with the flowers he withdrew a bottle of water.
Filling the vase with clean water he slipped in the bouquet. After pausing for another minuet he slowly started to speak.
"Watashi wa anata o ushinatte irai, kon'nichiwa on'nanoko wa, sore ga 7-nen o sa rete imasu" (hi girls, it's been seven years since i lost you)
"Watashi wa mainichi o ni-ri ni tsuite kangaemasu" (I think about the two of you every day)
"Anata no ryōhō wa, anata ga atarashī seikatsu ni umarekawaru koto ni naru to shinjite imashita. Watashi wa negatte ita baai, anata wa issho ni imasu. (You both believed that you would be reborn into new lives. if so i hope you are together.)
Ethan stopped again to keep his composure.
Watashi wa anata ga... Anata o koroshita meinu no musuko o shitte, kare o etaga,-ji no 2tsu wa, sonoke ni shinakattadarou. Anata no izureka de akui ni michita hone ga arimasendeshita. Watashi wa hontō no riyūdesu ta ni anata ga nakunatte imasu. Korera no dangan wa watashi no tame ni imi sa remashita.(I got him, you know... the son of a bitch that killed you, but you two wouldn't have cared about that. there wasn't a spiteful bone in either one of you. besides I am the real reason you are gone. those bullets were meant for me.)
Ethan let out a sad chuckle
Tsugi no 2tsu wa koko ni itanara, watashi wa Asako wa sore o itte atama no ushiro de watashi o pisharidarou to sōzō suru... Anata wa amai monode wanaidarou. (If you two were here, I imagine that Asako would smack me in the back of the head for saying that... wouldn't you sweetie.)
"Ā, anata Ayako no tame to shite, anata wa watashi ni hōyō o atae, sore wa watashi no seide wa nakatta to iu to, anata wa watashi o aishi dore dake anata wa, ryōhō no watashi ni iudarou koto ni narimasu." (Oh and as for you Ayako, you would give me a hug and say that it wasn't my fault and you would both tell me how much you loved me.)
"Watashitachi no jikan o issho ni hobo jūbun'na naga-sade wa arimasendeshitaga, sore wa watashi ga shinu hi made ni watashi no ichibu ni narimasu."(Our time together wasn't nearly long enough, but it will be a part of me until the day i die.)
Ethan had to pause again. He was brimming over with emotion and conflict.
"Watashi wa morī ni tsuite anata ni itta toki on'nanoko wa, anata wa oboete imasu ka? Mā, watashi wa futatabi kanojo o mitsukemashita. Kanojo wa subete no ima made seichō shi, kanojo wa watashi ga okonau shinri-teki tenimotsu no izureka o motte imasen. Yoku kanojo wa teian... Kanojo ga shita e e, anata wa Asako to nanika no yō ni kikoemasu. Watashi wa anata no 2 ni tsuite no kanojo no subete ni itta, kanojo wa kanojo ga taikai ni anata o motte iru koto ga dekiru koto o nozondanode, kanojo wa watashi o aishite kurete arigatō to iu koto ga dekiru to nobemashita. Sore wa anata ga subete sore Ayako no ue ni kaka rete imasu. (Girls, do you remember when i told you about Molly? Well i found her again; she is all grown up now, and she doesn't have any of the psychological baggage that i do. Well she proposed... yeah she did, sounds like something you would do Asako. I told her all about you two and she said that she wished that she could have meet you, so she could say thank you for loving me. That has you written all over it Ayako.)
Ethan laughed again.
"Watashi wa anata ga 2 shibō shita koto ga nakattanoni. Anata ga watashi no saisho no aideshita. Hai, sore wa doko ka hoka no Amerika ya Nihon kikaku, matawa ni yori seijōde wa arimasendeshita. Yatta toki, watashitachi ga imamade seijō ni shuchō shite imasu. Watashi wa anata ga watashi ni anata no shukufuku o ataerudarou, ryōhō no kokoro no okusoko o shitte iru... Ā, watashi wa anata o totemo aishite imashita. (I wish you two had never died. you were my first loves. yes it wasn't normal by American or Japanese standards, or anywhere else. but when did we ever claim normalcy. I know deep inside that you would both give me your blessing... Oh i loved you so much.)
Ethan placed his hand on their tombstone.
"Watashi wa anshin shite nokori no bubun o iudarouga, watashi wa anata ga ryōhō no soreha tawagoto no yō ni taikutsuna otoda to omoimasu shitte imasu. Sayōnara, watashi wa anata o tsuneni o suki ni narimasu." (I would say rest in peace, but i know you would both say that sounds boring as shit. Goodbye, I will always love you.)
Ethan placed his hands together and bowed his head once more and then leaned forward to place a kiss on the tombstone.
….
October, 18'Th, 1840: nødlidende og fordervede Province, Kingdom of Arendelle, in the royal carriage 10 miles south of the 'Tar Det Opp I Ræva' Correctional Facility.
The five of them fit in to the carriage quite comfortably with Gersøg and his cohorts sitting across from Elsa who was holding Anna protectively in her arms; rubbing the younger girls back, trying to provide what little comfort she could. This gesture was not lost on the ruthless thug.
"Well Queenie, looks like we have at least another hour until we reach the port. So as long as the pair of you are good girls and do what you're told. I won't have to lay the smack down on your little carrot top there again."
Elsa meet Gersøg's eyes and spoke with the authority and steel of a Queen. "Listen to me Gersøg; I will fully cooperate with whatever plan you have. But know this, if you or those disgusting lackeys of yours lays a finger on my Anna and you will die."
"Did you forget who was holding the guns, your majesty?"
"I am fully aware of the weapons you possess, and it is the only reason the three of you are still alive. Make no mistake though; if you touch my little princess again I will turn you into a block of ice with my dying breath."
After hearing this Anna squeezed her sister tightly and spoke into her ear. "It's ok Elsa, this will be over soon, I'm not hurt that bad."
"Oy boss, dis un talks to much, can I stick me prick in er mouth now." The Englishman said while leering at Elsa.
Before Gersøg could say anything, Anna spoke up. "You do know she can cast ice thru any part of her body, right?"
The English convict thought about that for a second (nothing is blatantly obvious, when your that stupid) and then frowned.
"Eyes on the prize Williams, you can get all the pussy you want in Wesselton."
"Weselton?" Anna rhetorically asked.
"Yeah, the Duke of Wesselton has offered asylum to anyone trying to escape the tyranny of the evil ice witch." Gersøg answered.
Hearing the word Wesselton, set the wheels in Anna's head spinning. With a look of realization the princess spoke. "Lt. Cmdr. Ægir Gersøg formally of the royal navy, court marshaled two months ago for violating the embargo against Wesselton by selling them weapons; weapons that belong to the Crown."
"Well since the Navy is transitioning from flintlock muskets the pinfire rifles, I figured I make a nice little profit by giving his grace a good deal on them. Did you know his men are still using crossbows for fucks sake? Seriously this isn't the seventeenth century."
Elsa's mind briefly flashed back to the incident in her ice castle four months earlier, she was fully aware of what weapons the dukes men carried.
"Now how do you know so much about this, you're just an airheaded Princess."
That comment made Elsa's blood boil, but ignored it. It would compromise Anna's safety to lash out at their captors. Anna had no qualms about lashing out though.
"Because as Crown Princess, I have the final say in military matters and like an idiot I went against the Command Advisory Board's recommendation to have you executed, and commuted your sentence to life in prison. But if I had it to do again, I would personally swing the axe that looped your head off!"
Elsa contained her shock very well. Not only had she never heard about the smuggling incident; the Queen had no idea that Anna held that level of authority over Arendelle's military. When this situation was over she was going to give her advisors a very good talking to for omitting that little fact.
Gersøg burst into hysterical laughter. "Did you hear that boys? Turns out I owe the Princess my life." All three escapees started laughing then.
….
March 15'Th, 2003:Los Angeles, United States;Cathedral of Saint Vibiana
Sweat poured from Ethan's forehead as he fixed his tie. The Priest gave him a knowing smile, having seen a thousand men standing next to the alter, in the very spot Ethan currently stood.
"Nervous Ethan?" His best man Alex asked.
"It's my wedding day Alex, so what do you think?"
"Should have burned one while we were still in the dressing room." Alex commented
"Once again Alex it's my wedding day."
"I don't see your point."
"I wish you were here Alter." Ethan thought; Ethan considered Alex a friend but sometimes thought he was an idiot.
"Ahem" the Priest cleared his throat letting the two men know that it was time.
The wedding march in C major started to play on the organ as Ethan and his best man turned around. The Priest and Alex left Ethan's mind in an instant as he saw Molly walking down the aisle escorted by her grandfather. In his twenty eight years he had never seen a more beautiful sight, Molly's white dress hugged every curve of the young woman's petite frame. Ethan drank in every facet of the image before him, her dress with a modest slit stopping above her knee, the sheer white vail and flowing train, and of course her gorgeous black hair in a pixie cut contrasting with smooth porcelain skin.
Once his wife to be reached Ethan's side her grandfather released her arm and gave Ethan a smile that said 'she couldn't be in better hands'; he walked over to the front row and took his seat.
The priest began to recite the words he had spoken a hundred times before.
"Dearly beloveds and honored guests we are gathered here this day in the sight of god and the company assembled to witness the giving and receiving of the marriage vows. Marriage is an institution ordained of god and is not to be entered into lightly or in jest and only after much consideration. Do you Ethan take this woman Molly to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, in sickness and in heath, in good times and woe, for richer or poorer, keeping yourself solely unto her for as long as you both shall live?
"I do" Ethan said without a moment of hesitation
"Do you Molly take this man Ethan to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, in sickness and health, to love, honor and obey, in good times and woe, for richer or poorer, keeping yourself solely unto him for as long as you both shall live?
"I DO" Molly answered with a grin.
"If there be anyone present who may show just and lawful cause why this couple may not be legally wed, let him speak now or forever hold his peace."
Ethan placed the ring on to Molly's finger as Molly placed one on to his.
"By the authority vested in me by the State of California I now pronounce you man and wife and what god hath joined together, let no man nor woman put asunder.
"You may now kiss the bride."
Tears of joy fell from Molly's eyes. "I love you baby."
"I love you Molly" Ethan said taking his wife into his arms; for the first time in forever he felt complete.
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October, 18'Th, 1840: Arendelle City, Kingdom of Arendelle, Port of Arendelle, Fjord docks.
As the carriage came to a stop in front of the main port over a hundred men had surrounded it, a culmination of castle guards, city watch, and all three branches of the Arendelle military.
Seeing this from the window, Gersøg shouted thru the door. "Everyone get back, we still have side arms pointed at these royal fuckers heads."
The assembled force moved away from the carriage though there were still a cluster of crossbows, muskets, and percussion cap rifles pointed in that direction. Silence filled the air as the doors swung open and The Queen slowly stepped out. Gasps of shock and looks of anger filled the huge crowd that had no gathered at the dock when Gersøg followed holding the back of Elsa's neck with one large hand and holding the pinfire pistol at the base of her skull with the other. Anna exited the vehicle in a similar way and stood next to Elsa shuddering as the Englishman showed the true amount of his gall and started to caress her bottom in front of the whole crowd. Shouts of "pig" and "lecher" washed over him as he pawed the Princess.
An old man with a long white beard walked forward, he was wearing the dark black uniform of a naval officer, adorned with large epilates and a sword hanging from his hip. He looked at the man holding his Queen hostage and spoke with disgust.
"Gersøg you filth, stop this insanity at once and release the Queen and her sister immediately. Do you not have a shred of honor left in you man?"
Elsa recognized the man from a few council meetings but could not place his name and was again shocked when Anna spoke.
"Senior Admiral Rasmussen, always a pleasure."
"The pleasure has always been mine, your highness." The Admiral said with a sweeping bow.
Anna laughed as best she could seeing that there was a pistol pointed at her head. "I have been telling you to stop doing that for years, how many more times must I say it."
"At least once more, your highness." Rasmussen answered with another bow of his head.
"Telling you to stop for years? How the hell does Anna know him?" Elsa thought.
"Oi Admiral, ave you ad a go at er yet? I bet er cunny tastes like pure sunshine." The Englishman said as her started to rub the redheads butt again.
Rasmussen's face turned red with anger. "How dare you. She is the Crown Princess of Arendelle you swine! If you didn't have pistols pointed at them I would have you horse whipped!"
Anna spoke as calmly as she could with the lecherous hand cupping her ass. "It's all right Ulric, let's just all stay calm."
"Yes you highness" The Admiral said, lowering his head in defeat.
Gersøg finally spoke up. "First things first; I want a ship." Looking out over the fjord he saw a two mast schooner with Gaff rigged sails docked and pointed to it. "that will work nicely. Second I want every other ship in this harbor scuttled."
"That would take hours, Elsa interjected."
"Not if you use the array."
"The what?" Elsa asked
"Goddamnit that's classified. How the hell do you know about that" Anna shouted at Gersøg.
"How do you know and I don't?" the Queen thought, she was going to rip her advisory council a new one when this was all said and done.
"I helped install it." The ringleader said with a shrug and then motioned with the pistol pointed at Elsa's head to let everyone know that he was still in charge.
Gun or no gun Elsa was becoming more and more frustrated at being left out of the loop. "Someone is going to explain what the array is, right now."
With a laugh Gersøg spoke, "it's a camouflaged arrangement of one hundred and seventy five long range cannons placed strategically along the banks of the fjord, and it is capable of destroying every ship in those waters within a minute."
Elsa's jaw dropped in a very unqueenly like manner. "Who authorized this?
"I did, in June of 1838, as acting Crown Princess" Anna answered.
Elsa was in shock; apparently she needed to sit down with Anna once this was all over figure some things out.
"People it's already noon. The daylight, much like my patience is running out." Gersøg said In a gruff manner.
Elsa looked over to Admiral Rasmussen and spoke. "very well do as he says."
Rasmussen looked over to Anna and she nodded her head, the fact that Rasmussen looked to Anna for final conformation was not lost on the Queen. The old man gave his commands and Elsa's eyes bugged out as she saw cannons being rolled out from the side of boulders and from behind thick bushes. The roar of almost two hundred cannons firing simultaneously was deafening. Looks of horror filled the face of every person there, save for the three escaped convicts as every boat and ship in the harbor except for the schooner Gersøg had pointed out. Even the newly constructed naval flagship the 'H.M.S. Agdar' was reduced to tooth picks.
Once the smoke and dust cleared, the only ship standing was the ship Gersøg had pointed out earlier. He ordered his two cohorts to board the ship and prepare it for sailing. Both men complied letting go of Anna and starting to board the schooner
"I only need and want one hostage, so the Princess can kick rocks." Gersøg said while walking backwards, using Elsa as a shield.
"At least Anna's going to be safe; I can die happy knowing that." Elsa thought; accepting that they would kill her once they were out of all the land based weaponry's firing range.
Anna put two and two together and did not like the number four very much. "Elsa! Those motherfuckers are going to hurt my Elsa!" the Princess thought. She only had one chance, she would use it now.
"Wait stop" she called out and ran over to Gersøg grabbing his arm with both of her hands.
"ANNA GET OUT OF HERE NOW!" Elsa screamed at the top of her lungs.
Completely ignoring her sister Anna threw her arms around his neck while the other escapee held a gun on the Queen.
"Come on, you don't want some fridged Snow Queen, who you will have to watch constantly do you? No of course not, you want a fire headed little tart of a Princess that will make sucking your dick an art form."
Gersøg breathed in heavily while Elsa continued to protest. "Anna no don't"
"Come on big boy, it makes more since to take me. I'm just a Princess; the Navy will only send a couple of ships after me." Elsa would of course send every ship she had; every ship Corona and all of Arendelle's other allies had, and would then make a thousand more from ice and send them too.
Anna then spun around so her butt pressed into his crotch, while keeping her right arm around Gersøg's neck and pulling he dress down a bit revealing a large amount of cleavage. "Honey these freckles go all the way down." She said.
"Anna Stop" Elsa said in a weak voice; tearing up at Anna debasing herself like this.
"Hmm you're not mad about me roughing you up earlier?" Gersøg asked, considering the idea.
Anna faked a laugh "What, That business in the cell block? Look I got out of line and you laid the smack down. I kind of think it's hot that you put me in my place."
Elsa wanted to vomit.
"Look, you can take my sister, who has never been a fun date, and will probably freeze it off the moment you try anything. Or you and your men can take turns fucking me in the ass all the way to Wesselton."
"NO!" Elsa screamed in rage at the thought of these bastards doing unspeakable acts to her little princess.
"Um on boss it's been five 'ears for me." The Englishman begged.
"Alright I'm convinced, get her on board Williams." Gersøg ordered.
"Hot damn, I'm gone fuck you good and proper I am." the dull-witted convict shouted as he snatched Anna up and threw her over his shoulder; and brought a yelp from the young ginger as he smacked her bottom and then boarded the schooner.
"Please leave her Gersøg, take me I'll be your hostage." Elsa begged.
"Nope, you won't be freezing my pecker off. But there are a couple of things in need you to do." The man said as the ship started to drift from the dock.
"You already have everything precious to me what else do you want?" The Queen asked while staring at Anna who was now standing next to Gersøg while the Englishman kept his pistol at her head.
"First I want your crown. The Duke will certainly welcome us with open arms when I give him the ice witch's tiara."
Elsa plucked the piece off gold and inlaid jewels and tossed it on to the schooner's deck; it was a worthless hunk of metal compared to Anna. "There Gersøg, you have already won, please let her swim back to the docks once you're out of firing range."
"Now, Now Queenie; don't fret we'll let your little princess go once we reach Weselton… and took turns fucking the shit out of her." All three off the horrible trio started to laugh.
Elsa stood still and thought of how badly she wanted to eviscerate Gersøg and his buddies with a razor sharp ice sword.
"Oh, almost forgot." Gersøg called out from the schooner that was about ten feet away from the fjord at this point. "I'm eventually going to get bored with your baby sister's twat, and I want a memory to spice things up a bit. So show us your tits."
Thru out this whole exchange the crowd had been still and quiet; but this final demand had brought gasps and curses thrown at Gersøg and his men. With a look of pure stone Elsa reached back and pulled the back of her dress open, polished ivory buttons flew everywhere. With no hesitation or fanfare the Queen pulled the top of her dress down. Keeping the look on her face void of embarrassment, Elsa reached back and unhooked her bra; allowing the under garment to slide off her arms and own to the ground. Standing tall and proud the Queen stood with her back straight giving the trio and the rest of the fjord a view of her perfect breast.
Gersøg laughed as his men pantomimed the motions of masturbating. Anna stood looking as well. The Princess had been looking forward to the day she would see them, but Anna hated that it had to be like this.
As the schooner was now far enough from the dock to be navigated, Gersøg had ordered the henchman not holding Anna to bring the small ship about. Seeing the schooner start to turn away made the situation hit home for Elsa; collapsing to her knees the young Queen started to weep as a circle of crimson ice emanated twenty feet in every direction from her.
Thinking that this might be the last time she would ever get to say it Anna shouted to the docks "I love you Elsa."
Author's Note: My intention wasn't to make Gersøg a likable rouge or misunderstood guy who isn't so bad. He is meant to be an evil piece of garbage that makes Eric the Asshole from chapter 5 look like a saint by comparison; and if everyone hates him then I conveyed the charter as I saw him in my mind.
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