TPATFan16: Well basically yeah, but this time with a bit of a twist. As per your request, I have put in a little teaser of a Jelsa fluff moment for you. More is to be expected (well of course).

Chapter 14: A Voyage Is Completed

Leif was in his lesson listening to his tutor droning on about something. He causally glanced to the seat next to him where Helena was scribbling away everything that the tutor was saying. Leif sighed heavily. Helena was giving their tutor her fullest attention while Leif was busying doodling on his notebooks. Leif was bored with his lessons. Sometimes he would find them interesting but that wasn't very often. Usually he would grow very bored within the first five minutes of them. Leif did try and listen but sometimes he felt like he inherited too many of his father's qualities rather than his mother's. His Mama would often comment that he was just like his father. Well this wasn't exactly an insult to Leif. Leif thought his father was pretty cool with being a Guardian and everything.

"So Prince Leif," the tutor suddenly said pulling Leif out of his thoughts.

"Yes sir?" Leif asked.

"What is the answer?"

The answer? Leif thought, to what? He looked at the blackboard which the tutor had been writing on but there wasn't anything on it anymore. It looked like the tutor had wiped it clean. Leif paused desperately trying to think.

"Well?" the tutor prompted.

"1463?" Leif answered hoping that it was the right answer.

The tutor sighed. "The question was your highness, what is fifty five divided by five then plus eight and then minus five and then finally multiplied that answer two," he said. "Your answer to that is the year one thousand, four hundred and sixty three."

The tutor sighed again and turned to Helena.

"What is the answer?" he asked.

"Twenty eight," she said.

"That is correct," the tutor said. "Pay attention Prince Leif."

"Yes sir," Leif said.

The tutor then proceeded to write some equations on the blackboard and asked for each of them to write the answers and the questions in their workbook with working. Helena starting writing straight away but Leif took a few moments.

"Helena," Leif whispered throwing his spare pencil at her.

"Ow," Helena said when the pencil hit her head. The tutor looked up at them when Helena spoke but she and Leif quickly pretended they were doing work and then the tutor shrugged and when back to reading the book he was reading. Helena then turned and glared at Leif before speaking. "What?" she muttered.

"What is your answer to question one?" Leif whispered.

"Like I'm going to tell you," she hissed.

"Oh come on," Leif muttered.

"No," Helena said under her breath and then pulling her workbook in closer to her so Leif couldn't copy.

Sighing, Leif went back to the problems and tried to work them out. At the end of the lesson, twenty minutes later, they both had to hand in their work. Leif had a feeling that he didn't do a very good job. He caught up with Helena after the lesson on their way to lunch.

"So what was the answer to question one?" Leif asked.

"It was five," she said. "Surely you would know that ten divided by two is five."

"Hey, it's not my fault that I can't do simple mathematics."

"Yeah it is when it's because you can't even pay attention in class for more than five minutes."

Leif then scowled at her. Helena smiled as she swung her hair over her shoulder and then pranced off in victory. Leif was not impressed. He scowled at her disappearing back.

Elsa was busy working in her study when she heard a knocking noise.

"Come in," she said without even looking up.

The door opened and Elsa looked up and smiled. It was Leif's and Helena's tutor Carolus. Carolus bowed to Elsa and then waited for Elsa to speak.

"Carolus," Elsa said. "What can I do for you?"

"Well your majesty," Carolus said, "we may have a problem."

"A problem?" Elsa sounded confused. "What kind of problem?"

"I'm afraid it's Prince Leif, your majesty," Carolus explained. "It appears he is not focusing on his work again."

"Ah," Elsa was fully aware of this problem. It seemed that Leif had inherited his father's fun, mischievous and cheeky behaviour rather than her poised and elegant behaviour. Elsa shook her head. What was she going to do with Leif? "What's the problem now?" she continued.

"He's falling behind I'm afraid," Carolus pulled out two workbooks and handed them to Elsa.

One of the notebooks had small but elegant handwriting that Elsa recognised as Helena's. The other belonged to Leif. It was just as neat as Helena's but Elsa could see differences. Helena had a lot more notes than Leif and she showed more thinking in her working out. Elsa sighed. She could also see that Leif had doodled all over his notebooks. Elsa couldn't help but be impressed by his art skills.

"I can see," Elsa said.

Elsa looked down at her son's work. She was going to have to say something to him. Elsa sighed again. Carolus bowed low and excited the room. Elsa sighed once again and went back to her work, slightly distracted by thoughts on her son. A breeze flew through the room and Elsa looked up and saw her husband standing on the balcony leaning against his staff. Jack walked through the open balcony doors and walked over to Elsa where he wrapped his arms around her and gave her a kiss.

"Jack, I have a lot of work to do," Elsa said as Jack continued to kiss her.

"Well take a break," Jack said moving from her lips to kissing her neck.

"I can't," Elsa said but a moan of pleasure escaped her mouth.

Suddenly a knock at the door interrupted them.

"Come in," Elsa said.

Kai entered the room and Jack stopped what he was doing much to his displeasure. Kai bowed down low and informed them that dinner was ready. Elsa looked at the clock and she quickly realised how late it was. She and Jack followed Kai down to the dinner table where the rest of her family were waiting at the table for dinner to be served. Elsa took her usual seat at the head of the table with Jack on her right while Leif sat to her left. Kai and Gerda served dinner soon after that.

"So Leif," Elsa said digging into her food, "your tutor informs me that you are falling behind on your studies."

"Well maybe," Leif said, "but I'm only eight and it's really advanced hard stuff."

"Leif, you are the Crown Prince of Arendelle," Elsa said. "Do you know what that means?"

"It means I am going to be King," Leif said.

"That's right," Elsa said, "and that means that your studies, no matter what your age is, is very, very important and also because of this your studies will be advanced things."

"I know," Leif sighed.

"So pay attention," Elsa said.

"Yes Mama," Leif said in a monotone.

"Good, I expect your studies to pick up then," Elsa said.

Dinner so came to an end and Elsa and Jack headed up to their rooms. Elsa sat at her dresser in front of her mirror and took her hair out of the elegant knot it was tied up in.

"You could give the kid a break," Jack muttered.

"Jack," Elsa turned around to face him, "Leif is one day going to replace me as ruler of Arendelle. I want him to be as prepared as possible and if that means making sure he is on top of his studies then I will."

"Fine," Jack said. "I understand."

"Don't worry about him," Elsa smiled. "He's inherited his father's ability to have fun."

Jack grinned.

The red hair man and his brother Mathias were still on the ship heading to Jeparth. The red hair man was on deck leaning against the railing of the ship looking out over the water. His brother Mathias was talking to the Captain of the vessel. They seemed to be in deep conversation which the red hair man knew nothing about. Maybe Mathias was asking if it was possible to get to Jeparth as quickly as possible. They had been a bit delayed in getting to Jeparth due to strong winds. Maybe Mathias was seeing if there was an alternate route to Jeparth. There was none that the red hair man knew of. He had studied the maps and he knew that the way they were going was the quickest way to get there.

The red hair man looked back at Mathias and the Captain. Mathias had stopped talking to the Captain and was heading over to talk to him. Mathias leaned against the railing as well and looked out at the water.

"We should be there soon," Mathias said. "The Captain said even though strong winds have delayed us, they have died down. So we will be there in a couple of hours."

"That was quick," the red hair man said.

"Well apparently we had a bit of help from the winds as well," Mathias grinned.

"That's really good."

"Yes it is."

Both brothers stared out at the water. The red hair man could see fish rising to the surface. He thought of fishing. He liked to fish from time to time. The red hair man looked to see if he could see any other marine life but he was unsuccessful. He had been hoping to see something like a shark but he was out of luck today.

The red hair man soon saw land appear on the horizon. Mathias rubbed his hands together. They both knew that this was it. It was nearly time for action. The ship made its way towards the streak across the horizon and they saw a massive town appear on the land. They made their way towards the harbour passing fishing ships as they went. The ship docked in port and the red hair man gathered his stuff and followed Mathias off the ship.

Mathias was greeted by several men and he greeted them in return. They all then headed off to a magnificent shining castle, all of them riding on horses. The red hair man was on a white horse that liked to be faster than the other horses. They soon arrived at the gates where the guards let them in. Mathias was then greeted by his wife Helga. Helga was a tall woman with long auburn hair and hazel eyes. She had light freckles around her thin face. Helga gave Mathias a big kiss before looking at the red hair man with interest.

"Brother is expecting you," she said to Mathias.

"Oh good," Mathias said.

"I see you brought a friend and judging by the fact that you both have sideburns and red hair, you must be related."

"Yes my dear," Mathias said. "This is my younger brother."

"Oh," Helga said smiling. "Pleased to meet you."

"And you Princess," the red hair man bowing low and kissing her hand.

"Well come in," Helga said.

"Let me do the talking," Mathias muttered in the red hair man's ear.

The red hair man nodded and they entered the castle. The room they appeared in was a grand foyer which had a large grand staircase leading up to upper floors. Around them, were doors that led to different rooms and a rather large double door next to the grand staircase.

"Willem will take your bags," Helga said gesturing to man standing by the door wearing what looked like the uniform of the servants.

The man called Willem bowed low and gathered up their stuff with the help of some other servants and headed upstairs. The red hair man followed his brother and his wife through the large double doors into a magnificent throne room. The room was a massive hall like room with a lot of people in it. At the very end of a long red carpet that stretched to the end of the room was a large golden throne where a boy with a golden crown adorned with jewels sat. The red hair man knew instantly that this was the king.

Mathias followed his wife and the red hair man followed Mathias down the long red carpet and they came to a halt in front of the king. All three men bowed down low before him. The king looked happy to see them.

"Mathias, it seems you have returned," the King said.

"Indeed I have King Hakon," Mathias said.

"And it seems you have brought a visitor," Hakon said his eyes falling on the red hair man who was bowing next to Mathias.

"Indeed I have," Mathias said smiling. "King Hakon, may I introduce my youngest brother, Prince Hans of the Southern Isles?"

"It is very good to meet you," Hakon said.

"And you," Hans said smiling up at the young king.

A/N: And so Hans has finally reared his slimy self. I hope you guys all enjoyed this chapter. Please review =)