(A/N): Hello I would like to thank you all for the kind reviews, Im so happy, i love you guys, this is a filler ch. but it is important. Thank you guys once again. I had not posted because my son (baby) is teething and is very fussy. I had this written out already. please enjoy. thank you. I have no beta. so im sorry for the errors.
The queen of Arendelle sat in an inn. Her beautiful hands scribbling words on paper. She was writing to the remaining 3 knights, that due to illness she would not show, but would appreciate their cooperation for working the lands for international purpose.
Hans sat ahead of her, with his eyes on her hand. How she so beautifully and easily moved her wrist. There was no doubt to him she was a royal.
They had agreed to not be seen for the remaining five months. Hans had contacted a priest and a doctor. Two people that queen Elsa would be in trusted to.
They were staying in the small town of Salem. Elsa insisted she be not moved around so much, for her belly was getting too big for her comfort.
She let go of the pen, and pinched her lips together, smiling towards her very tired husband. His eyes were blood shot, he had stayed up many nights with her, the nausea that tormented her kept both of them up at night, and though she regained herself from sleep in the afternoon, he didn't. He would run errands for her and would bring back fresh fruit for her to eat. Legumes, bread. He complied at her wishes, he would stay ot to look for what she asked for, like chocolate and sweets.
She sat there with pretty red cheeks, her skin was smooth looking. Her blonde hair was slightly thicker, and everything about her glowed. The queen of Arendelle kept her gaze on Hans until he himself blushed. He had been staring at her for a while, though he was admiring her, it was also his way of resting.
"Do you find yourself alright?"
He pressed his lips and ran his hand through his hair, "yes I'm fine your majesty."
She stood from her spot and walked on over to him, her blue dress flowing behind her.
Her arms wrapped around his neck, and she placed a warm kiss on his forehead, "I will forever love you prince Hans."
With her hand on his cheek she placed another kiss, only this time on his lips.
He hardly replied, but stood to her. "Would you like to rest my queen?"
She held onto him and walked with him over to the bed. Elsa hugged onto her husband and the two lay in the bed, sleeping soundly in each other's arms.
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Anna shook her head, her cheeks red from anger.
"Since Elsa left me as regent all you've done is try to drown the good mood Kristoff!" She tried to wipe the stain from her elegant dress.
"Look at yourself Anna! This is not you!" The ice harvester pointed at her with his both hands, his eyes wide, desperate to get her to understand.
Her pretty lips contorted with dislike, "this is the new me Kristoff, so you best get used to it!" She crossed her arms and looked to him. Her big belly looking slightly silly with her mood.
"You know what, you're right Anna." His eyes began to rim with tears, he was tired of her attitude. "I knew that sooner or later you would belittle me..."
She scrunched her eyes, "what?"
"You're royalty Anna... I knew you would one day see me as nothing more than a commoner."
She furrowed her brows together, "you're wrong... I don't belittle you. I wouldn't ever..." Tears formed in her eyes. "Is that what you think?"
He looked to her with a saddened gaze.
"I-Kristoff... I'm sorry... I didn't think..."
"Well you have... You haven't even noticed I haven't been sleeping in the same room as you for a week."
"You think I haven't noticed?" She crossed her arms and shook her head.
The blond looked towards her, and open his mouth to talk again, but they were interrupted by Guinevere, who so timely came into the conversation.
"I'm sorry princess Anna, have you cleaned up the stain from your oh so beautiful dress? Doesn't she look beautiful?"
She turned to Kristoff and before he could say anything she began talking again. "Yes she does. Princess Anna come, the Duke of Burgess, sir Jack Frost, we can't leave him waiting."
She pushed on to the princess and smiled with a fully hypocrite smile towards the ice harvester.
"Come now doll. Make sure to talk wonders about her majesty."
Kristoff rolled his eyes, again Anna was just a pawn in their game, he took a step inside the dinning room and sat at the table, in his spot by Anna.
The table was full with important people, some of which Kristoff didn't even know the tittles to. He knew they were royal, or at least politics, but it meant nothing to him. Their company only made him uncomfortable, and though they had brought gifts with them for his child, they still didn't seem sincere.
Though Anna, he turned his eyes to her, she looked like she was enjoying the company.
"So how is queen Elsa like?" A man with blue eyes and almost ashy hair asked Anna.
The princess smiled proudly. "Well she's gorgeous! She has big blue eyes, and ice powers! She can bring a whole army dow-"
"Ahem!" Gordon raised his voice suddenly, and all eyes landed on him. "but she's no aggressive woman. She is delicate and beautiful, just like any queen should be."
The dignitaries nodded and the young man too. "I would love to meet her."
Anna smiled suddenly, holding back a squeal.
"I hear she is not easy to please..."
"Is there a particular reason why you're interested in her?"
Jack Frost nodded his head, "I've always been fascinated by winter. I would indeed like to meet her."
Gordon looked towards his fellow members and closed his eyes in frustrating. Why did she have to be away?
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Jet walked through the gates of the town of Rothenburg, his body now begging for rest.
He had been traveling non stop, barely for rest and food. But he slept no more than three hours a day. He didn't want to waste precious time.
The mist of the night covered the town, making it seem slightly mysterious.
The candles from the streets flickered slowly, their warm glows lighting way to an inn.
He would rest for one day. He wanted to take advantage to rest to see if the mirror was going to function.
Paying, Jet walked into a room, for the much needed rest. He laid his body on the bed, almost instantly falling asleep.
Before he did though he pulled on the piece mirror from his pocket.
"Magic mirror, show me queen Elsa."
He stared at it for a bit, and oh so ever slowly it began to circle with a dark cloud, just like when it was all together. With an evil grin on his face he stared at Elsa through the mirror.
She sat at the balcony of a window brushing her beautiful hair. Her skin looked so soft and inviting. He began to harden at the simple thought of touching her, but diminished as soon as he saw her belly.
Jet Rhyus pushed the mirror away and placed it back into his pocket. With a growl he looked to the ceiling.
And suddenly a chuckle errupted from his lips. That baby... He didn't have to kill it. It's his and Elsa's.
There was nothing that could secure a marriage more than a child.
With a smile on his face he turned over, though his soul was evil, his sleep was peaceful.
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Heidi smiled towards her husband softly as they entered the castle walls. They had been sent by her father to deliver the goods.
It had been so long, it seemed, that she had been alone with Amos. So much, that he seemed a stranger to her now.
He had not said one word to her throughout the whole way. Though the two were comfortable.
He had changed within these few months. He was slightly more tanned, and muscular. His long hair was now short and lighter from the sun, and his once soft eyes were rough. His hands were full of calluses, and he no longer smelled of flowers.
Realizing she was staring at him she turned to her lap.
He softly spoke to her, his voice almost rough from no use. "Are you alright love?"
She turned to him, "now I am... I love you Amos."
Heidi nodded to herself, realizing that nothing but her love towards him mattered anymore, even if it meant it didn't please her father.
Unmounting the carriage he greeted the royal guard, his relative Frederick, with joy and began in towards the castle.
Heidi sat there with her hands on her swollen belly. She could feel the little flutters of her son inside her. So small and adorable. Sighing she closed her eyes in prayer. For her child, for her life, for her husband, her father, and the rest of her family.
A quick thought ran through her mind. And she subconsciously smiled. She prayed for the red head too. For his well being and safe return. Berry was indeed a big part of them. Though she couldn't admit it, she cared for him more than appropriate.
Amos returned and mounted the horse once again, and they went through the doors, ready to unload the carriage, and be away back to her father's.
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Kai sighed as soon as he saw the princess run through the halls, not even the pregnancy could stop her. She was rushing with a flying Olaf behind her, where they were headed was beyond him.
He shook his head and brushed past the queens office. He went inside and sat at the desk. As he had promised her Royal Highness he would update her on what was happening in the kingdom. So far, though unusually with company, everything seemed fine.
He made sure to let the queen know about the suitors that the council had brought, and the gifts, and trades that had been settled. He also wrote to her about the contracts they had signed, and how everything was alright on their part.
Sighing he sealed the letter. He would send it as soon as possible.
A knock errupted on the door, and his wife walked in with a cup of tea and some biscuits.
"Hello... Writing to the queen?"
With a soft nod he looked to her.
"What are you worried about?" She set the dishes down and sat next to him.
He looked to the mist that Rose from the cup and shook his head. "I don't know."
His eyes locked in on hers. "There's something I feel in my heart."
She picked up her rosary from her neck and wrapped it around her hands, readying her prayers.
"I will be in the cathedral, praying that your instinct is wrong."
Kai closed his eyes and stood with his wife, accompanying her out the door. She bid him a farewell and she headed towards the cathedral, he went the other way, walking out towards the post office, to send his letter to the queen.
He stepped outside and lifted his eyes towards the sky and he sighed once again. Hoping that for just once his instinct would be wrong and nothing bad would happened.
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Kristoff played the lute sadly, with his reindeer sitting to the side of him. He was wearing his normal clothes about done with the royal life.
The princess had too many guests to attend, so she didn't mind if he would be gone for a couple of hours, days, or weeks.
He couldn't wait until Elsa would come back and he could take his wife again and live the happily ever after he had already had. It was like Elsa's leaving was a curse and he was the victim.
There was no other way he saw it.
Standing from his spot he began towards the exit, he would take Sven and they would ride in the barely Frost covered ground.
He smiled as the thought came. At least he would have a moment of peace with his best friend. It was indeed true. Reindeer were better than people.
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Elsa shuffled her items as they finally settled in a far away cottage in the forest. A kind family had donated the home for the time the queen would stay in the town of Salem.
It was near a river and so quiet and away from society. There the two could settle in another. And she could be comfortable in silence.
She came across the necklace Anna ad given her so many weeks back and held it up in the air. It hung so pretty in her hand, so majestic and magical.
"What do you have there?"
She jumped at the sudden voice of her husband, he walked in with a pack of lumber, and some fresh goods from the town.
With a relief she looked to him, "this is from Anna, before I came she gave this to me. It is a magical necklace, to protect me."
Upon hearing her sister's name he stiffened. "Anna?"
With a giggle she nodded, "yes Hans, Anna."
He lowered his face and sat down on a log. "What are we going to do Elsa?"
"About what?" Her eyes shone pink towards him.
"About our child."
With her eyes on the necklace she answered him. "Raise it."
He chuckled and shook his head, "I meant how will we tell your family that your almost murder is the father to that child, and husband?"
"Simple," she rubbed her belly with one hand and placed her necklace down with the other, "tell them we're in love."
He ran his hand through his red hair, "that's not an enough excuse Elsa."
"Fine. We won't go back!" She raised a brow to him and grinned.
"Elope? But we're married..." He chuckled lowly, with his throat vibrating ever so graciously.
"They'll just have to accept it Hans. It was my choice. I convinced you."
He licked his lips and stood from his spot helping her put her things in order to lay together.
"You're right my queen." He grinned devilishly, "you convinced me."
He placed a warm kiss on her lips and guided his hands throughout her body. He stopped on her abdomen and kneeled down.
Lovingly he touched her belly. He began to whisper sweet nothings to her stomach. Earning a smile from his wife.
"I will protect you two, if it costs me my life." Standing once again he kissed his wife.
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