Chapter Six
It took a while but after an hour, the three brothers finally went out of the rooms that they had been in. The three looked at each other. They did not speak. No words were needed at the moment. Being in each other's company was enough.
Elsa and Anna looked on at the brothers and left them alone. They would talk to them later but for now the brothers needed to have a chance to grieve together.
Anna held her sister's hand and together they stepped away from the scene to allow the brothers to be with each other alone. Both wished that they had had a chance to comfort each other when their parents died; perhaps they could help the three princes through this problem. They did not like Hans but his brothers seemed nice.
RUN! That was the only word that kept playing into the thoughts of Prince Hans of Southern Isles. The red haired young man took a deep breath as he took another step forward. He kept running until he finally reached the inactive volcano that was on the Southern Isles. He sat down once he was half way up it and took a deep breath. He then exhaled. He continued breathing in and out until he felt himself calm down. He had not meant for any of this to happen. He had not meant to start the fire in the prison. It had been a complete accident. He had just touched some straw and it had caught on fire. It had been years since he had lost control over his fire abilities. No one even knew he could control it.
The prince closed his eyes. He hated his abilities and he hated himself as well. He could not believe that he had nearly killed Anna and Elsa! He wasn't a monster. He had actually liked Anna. She was a kind girl with a good heart. She was the first princess that was actually nice to him. It was her kindness to him that had made him ask for her hand in marriage.
Of course, he had not wanted to get married immediately. He would have like a chance to get to know her for a year or so; before that so he could know for sure if her kindness was an act or not but Anna had wanted to get married within a few days. Hans had been pressured by his father to marry for so long that Anna had seemed like a good pick. His mom and dad had not known each other that well when they had gotten married. It had been arranged. They did not even meet until a few days before their wedding.
Hans took in another deep breath. He did not know what was going on, but whatever it was; it scared him. He started to walk down the volcano and walked into the jungle. It was a dangerous place but at least he would be able to live without people.
A sudden pain went through his head then he lost unconsciousness.
