I had a lot of fun with this chapter, mainly Stella. I'm not going to lie, she might actually steal the show whenever she is on screen. Kind of like Olaf did in Frozen, if i'm not mistaken. but I will leave it up to you.

WindrissQueen- I hope that I could make it more intense. I'm glad you like the story so far.

TPFR- Anna being gone is the least of everyones worries right now. Something will happen to her later that makes her missing look like a minor inconvenience.

JFK- Stella might end up being being Olaf's love interest, but I don't think Stella will like him much. Speaking of love, why do you think Anna would sleep with Ranger. I think Ranger cheating on Elsa with her sister is the absolute worst thing and Anna would never think about hurting Elsa or Kristoff. I'm curious as to why you would think that, so please let me know.

Elsa looked over her balcony her hands gripping the railing tightly as she looked out over the sea, the waves gently rocking the ship back and forth, the waves rocking back in forth as they hit the ship. She let out a heavy a sigh as she glanced at the horizon, the sun setting in the distance. She had been at sea only for a few hours and yet so much had happened, particularly after Stella showed up.

Elsa looked at the grumpy… she really wasn't sure what to call this brat. Yes a brat there was no other way to describe Stella. You think that after creating a happy snowman that asked for warm hugs and lived to bring smiles to everyone around him that this rock woman wouldn't be much of a surprise.

"who…. Who….." Elsa stuttered, still at a loss for words. Stella gave a snort of annoyance before placing her stick hands on her head, drumming her fingers as she looked at Elsa with a look that implied she thought Elsa was an idiot "didn't I just tell you that? Don't tell me I need to actually repeat myself. Jeez, Master really is a complete moron to have chosen you for a mate"

Elsa blushed, deeply surprised by Stella's choice of words; It didn't even register that she was insulting her or Ranger. "I… I…"

Rapunzel looked at Elsa and Stella, clearly unable to help any more than Elsa could. Rapunzel had heard of Olaf of course due to her many hours of speaking to the Arendelle sisters, but seeing something created by magic that was not her hair… she was in shock.

Stella, it seemed, didn't take to kindly to the utter silence that was greeting her and she immediately gave a groan "did I break you, Snow Queen?" she asked the unresponsive Queen before she gave a glance at Rapunzel, her face immediately souring even more "how about you Sunspot?" The molten woman asked even more scornfully. Before Elsa or Rapunzel could even think of a response, the impatient Stella marched right passed them "whatever… I have to take care of the cream puffs anyway" she yelled over her shoulder

Elsa stood there, Stella's words catching up to her, before her brain jammed once again… well it wasn't like she could… wait a second! Cream puffs? What in the world-

Elsa's immediately turned around "Stella! Don't you dare touch my babies!" she screamed before running after the diminutive molten woman. Heat plus baby equals pain. Hurt babies plus angry mother equals death.

"What are you going to do about it Momster?!" Stella yelled, though she broke into a run, clearly knowing she pissed off the now angry Queen.

"What did you just call me!" Elsa roared, icicles erupting behind her as she raced to catch the pint sized heat source. She was going to strangle her with her bare hands if she could, assuming she could even grab Stella to begin with. She was hotter than Olaf was of course.

Elsa never thought that Rangers powers could create a sentient being such as Stella; Ranger never once tried to play with his powers, at least not in the same way Elsa had in the past or with Anna. He only trained with his powers to keep himself from accidently unleashing his powers if he got upset or angry. There were times were Anna would clamp him and not let go for an entire day because he was quite warm. Elsa would have found it annoying that Anna found her boyfriend to be an attractive source of heat, but she wasn't really concerned since Elsa loved to clamp onto him to (which once led to time where both women hung on Ranger the entire day, Elsa because she loved him and Anna because she was cold. Ranger wasn't sure whether to be flattered or annoyed, his face resembled a tomato whenever Elsa and Anna did that)

Thankfully Elsa was able to stop Stella from getting anywhere near Elise and Luka before she could hurt them, much to Stella's annoyance (apparently it was her 'duty', as set forth by Ranger.) but Elsa wasn't going to take chances with her newborn children. At least with Olaf, there was a smaller chance of them getting hurt, though Olaf might not be able to hold them because of his stick arms. So frankly Elsa didn't want anyone other than a human being to hold Elise and Luka before they were old enough to walk. So Stella would just have to deal with it. As it was he was on deck, insulting the sailors like she was one. She could hear her all the way from her room "swab to poop deck you scallywag! Or I will make sure you know what real poop is like"

If Olaf was supposed to be a manifestation of her own childlike innocence what was Stella supposed to be. Well… she clearly inherited his rage, but that mouth? Who in the world gave Ranger that mouth so he could give it to Stella? It just didn't make any sense. But then again she lived with snow powers, so why was she complaining. That being said what was she going to do with her?

Olaf… could Olaf take her? Elsa sniggered at the thought. Stella hated cold shoulder and Olaf liked warm hugs. It certainly seemed like a match made in heaven; they were polar opposites after all. But would they be able to stand each other for long? It would be her and Ranger all over again, literally.

But Olaf might like her (though he liked everyone) and Stella might not be so bad… "What are you looking at you overgrown bilge rat?!" came her enraged scream followed by a wail and a splash.

Elsa sighed. Was she on her time of month? Did she even have those?

A small cry interrupted her thoughts, bringing a smile to Elsa's face. Lunchtime….

Ranger, after many hours of travelling, slumped against a tree and watched the sky, which was glowing a brilliant orange. He couldn't believe this. 13 years ago he was exiled and banished from his village, and now he was on the trek back to it in order to kill the very man who banished him in an act of revenge for making his life hell!

Yeah he could fly there, but he was trying to track Judas's whereabouts on foot; Judas was likely traveling by boat and was going to need to make pit stops every once in a while. That was going to be his only chance to be able to kill Judas. He would have to assassinate that bastard in his sleep, assuming that he would be able to get close to him in the first place. On top of that, that old fool had the nerve to kidnap Anna under his nose. But why Anna? surely—

Ranger's eyes widened with horror. Judas… he must have seen them together! It was the only reason that he would have tried to kidnap Anna. Either that or Elsa was to dangerous to try and attempt any sort of kidnapping with her. Even so, the only good thing about Judas taking Anna was that he wouldn't have to worry as much as if Judas had managed to take the twins. But that still didn't explain why Anna? it wouldn't cripple Arendelle and even if Judas made the mistake of thinking Anna was close to Ranger… no there had to be more to this than just kidnapping Anna.

Ranger sighed. It just didn't make any sense. But since when did his life make sense? Before this madness at least.

His mind wandered briefly to his former home, before his face soured immensely. "Probably hasn't changed at all" he grumbled with displeasure. Unlike his life in the palace, or even his life on the road, before his incarceration, his village had been pretty much the equivalent of a slum. Not exactly dirty, but extremely poor; his house was about as big as his room in the castle, with his room only containing a bed (which was a small cot) and barely enough leg room for much more than someone of his size. His parents were farmers, specifically with grapes and tomato's. if anything had changed after these long years, he would be surprised. Not that it mattered. The only reason he was even going back was to save Anna, assuming he couldn't intercept Judas before that. if he did step foot in his village, he was bound to be shot. Someone was bound to recognize him; even if they didn't, Judas might have sent a letter to warn them about Rangers survival and impending arrival. That would make things a whole lot harder.

After a few moments, Ranger stood up; there wasn't any time to sleep. Anna was in danger. Any moment he wasted sleeping was another moment wasting time while Anna could be hurt. He couldn't let that happen to her. It would kill Elsa if Anna were injured. She had lost her once. Elsa wouldn't be able to bear the trauma of losing her again. Ranger couldn't let Anna go through the same trauma he did either. Judas might have been a wise and noble man once, but now he would do anything to hurt Ranger. Anything. "Anna" he said, "I'm coming for you."

He walked into the woods.

Anna woke up, feeling quite groggy; her head was pounding, like someone had hit her one too many times over the head. She raised her hand to her head, hoping to sooth her aching brain…

Only to hit herself hard on the head with an iron shackle, causing her even more pain than there was to begin with. "Ouch!" she cried, her other hand going to her head, only to meet the same result "oww!" Anna groaned, before her eyes snapped open and she saw where she was. She was in a cell, a leaky one at that, since there was water all over the floor. Wait a second? How did she end up here? The last thing she remembered was going to sleep last night. It was dark, the only source of light being a candle just out side her cell She stood up, going to the cell door. With a annoyed growl "hey! Let me out of here you Asses!" Anna didn't care that she was told to mind her manners; she was locked in a cell! She needed to get out of here! "who do you think you are?"

Suddenly a hand reached out from the darkness and grabbed Anna by the throat. She gasped, before the hand lifted her off her feet, before shoving her back. Anna stumbled, landing on her back. Her turquoise eyes widened in fear as a large intimidating man, whose physical girth was even broader than Kristoff emerged from the darkness. His eyes were cold and steely, baring no warmth or good will. His face showed age and it looked like he was perpetually angry. There was a scar going down his right eye, like he had been in some sort of battle. His hair was a dark brown, almost black, but it was greying slightly. "Stay down, wench" he growled.

Anna's eyes widened as she heard that… how… how dare he? She sprang back up, but didn't move from her spot. "Where am I? Why did you bring me here? I demand answers damn it!"

The man opened the cell door, making his way to the captured princess. Anna raised her shackle, ready to slap her captor with her shackle, but the man was faster, his own hand met Anna's face with a loud smack. Anna's head snapped to the side and she spun, slamming into the wall behind her with a bone crushing crash. She slid to the floor, her shackled hand meeting her cheek. She turned around, tears brimming in her turquoise eyes

"You will speak when spoken to, girl. You are here because of your friend. Luka." The man growled, his voice rough and cold, speaking that last word vehemently as if it were some kind of poison or curse word.

"Luka… what does my nephew have to do with this?" Anna said automatically, before her eyes widened as she realized what she had just said. She gasped, staring at the man with horror.

The mans face shifted slightly, his eyes widening in surprise, before his eyes narrowed in deep thought and a cruel smile appeared on his face "so…. Luka has had a son?" he suddenly laughed, his deep voice sending shivers down Anna's spine. "That bastard… I didn't know he had it in him." the man then looked at Anna, his smirk intensifying greatly. "This changes everything." he then turned around and walked out of the cell, leaving Anna behind. The terror of what she had just done weighed down on her, like a stone. She curled up bringing her knees to her chest "Elsa… I'm so sorry" she whimpered, her head drooping as she began to cry. Before long, she cried herself to sleep.

Judas sat in his quarters, sipping on his tea. The plan had gone rather well, surprising, given the large amount of security that the castle generally had. He wasn't sure how he was surprised, or why he even should have been; the festival was a rather important event, and even if it wasn't, the foolish Monarchy of the kingdom generally anted to keep their daughter safe after the girl had returned. Not that it mattered now. Judas had gotten what he had came for during the hours of the night, he had managed to contact his operatives that had infiltrated the guard during the festival and they managed to drug the princess of Arendelle while she slept and smuggle her out of the castle without being seen. The next morning, Judas left for home, with the princess in tow.

Judas had seen everything that night. How the princess of Arendelle had been very close to Luka, he had even kissed her before he had jumped off the balcony. So clearly, the Princess meant something to him.

Judas remembered the day he had banished Luka. The devil spawn had been weak and almost helpless crying like a human child would scream for his parents to help him.

Death would have been too merciful for him, at least coming from Judas or anyone else that lived in the village. So Judas and the rest of the village hierarchy decided that leaving him to the scavengers to die a painful death all alone in the desert was punishment enough.

Judas and his companion, a young man by the name of Marco sat on their horses, walking deep into the wilderness, ignoring the soft groaning coming from behind Marco's horse. Judas turned around slightly so he could see the exiled brat.

Luka looked like a mess, his cloths torn and filthily, his body scrapped and bruised, both from his earlier beatings and from the fact his back was being skinned from his being dragged for miles since they had left the village almost a day ago. It was truly pathetic. The kid could take pain for so long in his cell, but here? He was quiet and apathetic, barely making a sound, not even flinching whenever he hit a rock and proceeded to bleed out even more.

At this rate Luka would die from blood loss before they were able to leave him. Oh well, he would die alone anyway.

Judas hen looked ahead, and he continued the long trek to find the perfect grave for the exile. He and Marco had been traveling for so long but they wanted this monster as far away from the village as possible. He hadn't died yet, which was good because he deserved to suffer more before he would leave this world and be sent to hell to join the devil himself.

The two men continued journeying until they both came across a cavern like ditch in the wilderness.

"Marco!" Judas called to his companion, pointing to the ditch. The younger man looked at Judas, before noticing where Judas was pointing. He gave Judas a grin, before the two of them hopped off their horses, taking the rope that was tied to Marco's horse, pulling Luka along with them. He didn't resist.

They pulled the young boy until they reached he ditch, where Marco grabbed the young boy by his throat lifting him off of his feet and letting him dangle over the edge.

Marco then grabbed a knife that he had on him and without a word plunged it straight into Luka's chest. The boy's eyes widened and he mouth a word that fell onto death ears. Marco then puled the now blooded knife and threw Luka into the pit, never to see him again.

Judas gave a laugh, "congratulations" he said, clapping Marcos shoulder.

Judas never thought that Luka could have survived that day. He was wounded, broken beyond belief in both body and spirit, so it was a surprise to hear about a fiery mess from the city of Arendelle.

Judas sat his cup down on his table. As he did, a knock sounded on his door "Judas! Its me." Came Marco's voice. " I have news!"

Judas smiled "come in, Marco" he said.

The door opened revealing the man who slapped Anna. He stepped into the room and closed the door "the girl told me something fairly interesting."

Judas raised an eyebrow "and what is that?"

"Luka has had a child"

And now Judas knows Ranger is a father, thanks Anna! Lets hope Ranger can get her back before anything else happens to Anna.