" Ahnn...ow..." The prince sighed. Instead of just his stomach, everything was hurting now. Every muscles, bone, and flesh was ether aching and sore or singing and cut. And who's fault was that? His brothers would be checking on him soon now. Seeing if their baby brother. If they notice he was gone, they'd figure the worst, : He escaped! Which is technically not what happened, but they could still convict him of that! The ginger snapped out of his thoughts, and whipped his head up only to see that someone was on top of him. Frantically, his hand went straight for his sheath- but his iron sword wasn't secured and when he moved it stumbled out and now layed a few feet from him. Unfortunately , he wasn't the only one who witnessed his weapon sprawled across the grassy floor.
Both males sprang at the weapon. They proceeded with a game of 'tug o' war'.
"It's mine, give it to me! Let it go!" Hans growled. His opponent had let the sword go and chuckled deviously as Hans fell on his back down. But the prince wasn't exactly in a good mood to be laughed at. He kicked his leg and brought the unsuspecting man down.
"Uah, hey! How dare you!" the stranger shouted. Hans blinked, about to hurl an insult at the man, but his tongue failed to make words as he recognized the person. He blinked again followed by rubbing his eyes vigorously . This cannot be happening! This had to be a dream! The French Dignitary...was right in front of him!
"I'll probably throw you two in Robert's room and lock you all inside!" Alexander growled harshly at the twins as he tugged them both by the wrist. Serves them right for pelting him with water balloons.
Robert was the second to last brother. He was right before Hans. The twelfth prince, was a giant of a man. Tallest and bulkiest brother in the royal household. He was born with jet black hair, and a personality of sternness and seriousness. And a short temper. Usually if any of the siblings bugged him... well things wouldn't turn out pretty. Not saying that he was abusive or too violent. it was just if they pushed him to the edge... then that's when things got ugly. Overall to prevent injury, the princes all decided it was better for everyone if they just stood out of his hair and left the loner to his own thoughts.
"No!" They shouted in unison
"Please don't do that, hey hey instead! We can all forget this whole ordeal happened... don't you agree bro?" Damien said while pleadingly nudging his twin.
"Oh yeah! I definitely agree !" Derek grabbed something and put it behind his back; stifling a chuckle. " Catch!" the duo launched the vase into up high and wrenched their wrists out of Alex's death grip. They bolted into the hallway and a faint door slam kind of sound echoed through the castle. Alexander sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. The glass memorabilia in hand, he walked towards the coffee table and perched it on its coaster. Quietly dusting off his gloves he decided it would come his nerves if he read something. Fictional or nonfictional, it didn't matter as long as he was intrigued by said novel or article.
" I -I-I... uhhm- W-weren't you on the ship going back to Arendelle or France Sir?" Hans asked shakily. If the french dignitary noticed he wasn't in jail or confined in the castle; and out in the woods frolicking and what not, then that may end badly for the young ginger. The dignitary may have the power to sentence him to prison, in Arendelle or The Southern Isles. He could give him a trial unlike his brothers. He could possibly end his life...
"Yes, yes I was... but uhh you-you see I..." The French Dignitary stuttered nervously. Which was unusual and peculiar for him. He wiped a sweat from his blonde brow and gulped- wait. Blonde? Blonde? The French Dignitary did not have blonde hair. He had very light brown hair. This wasn't the French Dignitary! Yes, this stranger had very similar facial features, but besides that nothing was the same. But, Hans did see this guy before. When that Arendele guard took him out of the brig, he was greeted by this very person.
Flash Back ( A/N You can find it in chapter 1 aswell :)
A guard cladded in dark green tapped the jail cell. " Alright Prince, wake up! We have arrived."
Hans growled angrily, gritting his teeth as he picked himself up from the hard floor. " I was not asleep. Infact I had practically flew out of my bed due to your vessels lack of warning upon the arrival. I suggest you fix that."
The guard rolled his brown eyes, " Yes your highness, I'll make sure to tell the captain about your tip."
The guard locked the brig as Hans stepped out of it, yet still keeping a firm hand on his cuffs. He then ushered the young prince towards the docks.
Hans breathed in slightly, nervousness creeped at the back of his mind. He still was a bit antsy about greeting his family.
Just then, a man stepped in between them. His attire was quite nice. Consisting of a silky red tie, leather vest, and a beige sweater with its collar folded. He was the french dignitary Hans had seen earlier. Though he was surprisingly younger than when Hans had glanced at his face, and his hair was a tad bit lighter; possibly due to the sun's light. He still had the bundle of papers in his hands, which were fluttering in a passing breeze. " Hello,making your way to the docks I suppose?" he asked, a french accent coating his voice.
The guard besides Hans nodded, " Yes sir."
The french dignitary smiled, " Good, I'll be accompanying you two aswell. I must hand these documents to the guards who will be taking him to the palace."
Hans blinked back to reality, now seeing the young man on the ground.
"Oh please Prince Hans! Please don't tell my father I ran off the ship. I'll be in so much trouble!"
Hans stood up, towering over the still cowering boy. After several minutes of shock, Hans cleared his throat. " First tell me your name, second tell me who your father is."
" My name is Airese, my father is Mathis Dubois, I don't think you may know but he was one of the French Dignitaries representing France in Arendelle. I believe for Queen Elsa's coronation."
Hans's eye twitched. He had a good chance of knowing who the Airese's father was. "Describe him, tell me what he looks like."
" Why" Airese questioned
"Just do it!" The ginger snapped.
"O-okay." the teenager squeaked, "Ah, he looks a bit like me I guess. Some small details in the face I suppose. Although much more older looking. His hair is a subtle brown color. He's much more strongly built. Bulkier and taller than me."
Hans nodded and beckoned for the teen to follow him. This was the son of the French Dignitary.
Ahhhhh Another chappy mc chaperstein! Hoped you guys enjoyed. Airese finally meets Hans and now their adventure begins :)
Will the brothers find out Hans is gone? Will the thugs catch Airese? How did Airese find Hans? Was it fate? Was is cute puppies? Was it the mini marshmallows?You'll learn it soon. And what will Mathis ( my name for the french dignitary) do to his son once he finds out he strolled off the ship? What do you think Alex is going to read? What do you think the twins are doing? Until next time
PEACEOUT RAINBOWTROUTS and (p.s) did you notice when Hans snapped back at Airese, I wrote it like: " Just do it!" The gingered snapped
XD Cute right? Get it Ginger Snap?, The ginger snapped? I'm a riot XD
