(A/N): Hello there, so... I'm back. after a year? I'm very sorry I left, but I came back... it's been three years since the beginning of this story, I cannot believe it... I have my plot ready to finish, sadly I cannot promise what some of you guys are asking of me. This story has been such a rollercoaster that, I'm sure everyone agrees with me that... I'm kinda crazy. I am going to go ahead and thank you guys who have been following my story, and have been here with me through the good and the bad times. I'm not sure if I told you guys that I was having a third baby? I don't remember if i had had my son yet when i started writing this fic. But if I let you guys know when I got pregnant with my son, then that was almost two years ago. Now I have a 3rd baby, I am a proud mom! I also remember mentioning that I had had problems with my spouse. I still do. I have a toxic relationship... sadly. He is emotionally unstable sometimes and we argue a whole lot. But for some reason, neither him or me leave... We came to an agreement that we would stay together until our children were old enough to understand... this last baby is my last definitely. I got my tubes tied, why? well my children are born, well my baby girls, are born with this condition which is called situs inversus totalis, which frightens the hell out of me. all of their organs on the opposite side of their body. and even though it usually doesn't cause any type of deficiency it can cause lung throat and ear problems, drs don't know if they have the bad kind of situs invusus. so . my life yeah just wanted to let you guys know. where I was, I'm ok, i thank you guys with all my heart. for the love and affection I receive from you guys. you have no idea how much I need to hear that I am loved. so thank you for that. also thank you guys for reading, and I will leave you guys with this next chapter. I PROMISE THERE WILL BE AN END TO THIS FIC. otherwise I will never write fanfic again.

Prince Noah bowed deeply towards her and offered her his hand. As affectionately as he was acting, he was not of interest to Elsa. Instead her eyes angrily lingered on her husband who held asoft smile and looked affectionately towards The Queen of Tamriel.

Elsa grasped onto prince Noah's hand, and the man gently pulled her in close against his rather large body. He placed his left hand on the most inappropriate spot on her back that slightly scared Elsa. With his palm against hers, he waltzed into the crowd, easily taking control of their rhythm.

"Do you not dance often, my queen?" His voice was gently drawn out of his lips.

Elsa nodded her head, but her eyes were stuck on how her husband's sideburns were being mingled with.

"Is everything alright queen Elsa?" Noah looked at her, he has been speaking to her for a good Chile with the Queens eyes elsewhere.

"Hm? Oh yes, please don't mind me, I'm trying to concentrate. "

"Alright," he chuckled and blushed slightly, "so is the answer yes?"

Elsa blinked, she had been so focused on Hans and that woman that she had not heard one bit of what this gentleman had said.

"I'm very sorry, what was it?"

Noah smiled and bit his bottom lip. "Arendelle has long been amongst the wealthiest kingdoms, and Waldstatten wishes to not only be an ally of the castle, but also we wish we could be... I... would be interested, in being under the wing of Arendelle... I guess what I am offering is my kingdom for your hand in marriage."

Elsa's eyes suddenly bulged wide open. She stopped dead in her tracks and the room became very chilly. "What!?"

The guests of the Southern Isles suddenly turned towards Elsa, those who were not drunk.

"Does the idea bother you so, Queen Elsa?" Noah let go of her, and he bowed his head in a deep sense. "Please forgive my rashness. I should've figured that you were not ready for such a proposal, especially so soon of my part. I do hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me, and give me an opportunity prove myself worthy."

The crowd around them stayed in complete silence, and Hans suddenly came into the picture, the very definition of perfection he was. "Excuse me queen Elsa, has there been an inconvenience?"

The blond blinked towards Hans, she was angry at him. She furrowed her brows and took in a deep breath shaking her head. "No. There is no inconvenience. I would however like a word with you, Hans," she tilted her head in pride, "in private." Eyeing the queen of Tamriel, who had slowly come along to join in on the commotion. Elsa closed her eyes and with all the pride in her being began walking away towards the emptiness of the hallway, opening the doors and closing them softly behind her.

Prince Hans smiled at his father's guests and placed his hands behind his back, "please continue, have a pleasant evening." He began walking away towards Elsa but was held back by a pair of soft warm hands.

Katrina furrowed her brows, "you're leaving," Her eyes were hopeful and sad at the same time, "with her?"

When he pulled away, she bit her lip and looked down, "I see." Tears threatened her eyes and Hans dared look her straight in them. "Queen Elsa, is my wife, Katrina."

Prince Noah's eyes went completely wide as he heard the news, now he had understood why the queen had reacted in such a way, and Katrina gasped.

"It was not my intention to wrong the queen, and yourself. Prince Hans..." Noah bowed apologetically.

Katrina began to fight back tears. "Oh, I'm sure almost no one was aware of that, prince Hans."

There was a sudden change in his face, he contorted sinister,"I am no longer prince Hans. I am King Hans of Arendelle. FATHER TO PRINCESS GRETEL WESTERGAARD, husband to Elsa Westergaard."

The queens eyes widened and teared, "father?"

Noah closed his eyes and pinched his lips together, he apologized once more to the King, and walked away silently, heading straight towards a drink, he needed one.

Hans began to walk towards the hallway with a very determined look on his face. He grasped onto the giant door of the ballroom that lead to the hallway, but was held back once more by the same pair of hands. Such soft hands, that now meant nothing but memories to Hans.

He stopped in his tracks, not knowing that his wife was behind the barely opened hallway door, now fully aware that he was there.

"A father, Hans!?" Katrina was angry now, she had followed him to the door, she did not care if anyone saw her arguing with him anymore. She needed to know.

Hans closed his eyes, "yes I am a father, and a husband."

She shook her head, "why!?"

Hans licked his lips, "how dare you ask me that?"

"I have not been his woman!"

Hans chuckled darkly, "yes Katrina, I'm going to believe that you have not been HIS, after all these years of being married to him."

Elsa took in a sharp breath, her eyes watering as words flowed out of her husband's lips. He was hurt.

"He has concubines, he picked up that tradition from China!"

"You expect me to believe you?" He was red in the face, his eyes looked hurt, and Elsa's heart broke at his expressions.

"It's the truth... I've stayed faithful to you! Even after not seeing you for more than 8 years."

"How can you prove that?" Hans gritted his teeth, he did not believe her, in fact he didn't even want to know, he was married now and in love, she was a part of the past. The dark past that had cursed him to become the evil prince.

"I have no children." Katrina closed her eyes as tears fell down her face. "I love you, Hans. Why would you do this to me?"

He shook his head and turned his back towards her, "you married him... even after I begged you to... even after I humiliated myself I'm front of thousands of people on your wedding. I was the fool for the longest time. BECAUSE OF YOU, I DID TO ARENDELLE WHAT I DID!"

Hans was almost screaming, "BECAUSE OF YOUR SELFISH ACTS, I WRONGED MY WIFE AND HER FAMILY." His eyes were watery. He had not been able to fully recover from her unfaithfulness, she had in fact hurt him, he no longer yearned for her, but there was never a closure, maybe that's what he was doing now. Trying to close those opened wounds.

Elsa placed her hands on her mouth and she gasped at those cold words of his. He still loved her...

"Now if you will excuse me," he grabbed at his coat and pulled it fitting it back on his chest, Katrina was in tears.

"My WIFE, needs me." He turned around giving her his back and he smoothed his hair. He placed his hand on the door knob and walked through the doors closing them heavily behind him.

Katrina pinched her lips, crying uncontrollably, "I've lost him..."

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The two sat in silence in the royal garden. Elsa felt ashamed of herself, for letting her feelings getting in the way, and losing her dignity along everything else around her. She was a queen, not a princess, she should not have let her feelings get in the way of her political life. She had had so many marriage opportunities, and she had chosen the worst one. A man who only wanted the crown since the beginning. She should've known that he was going to be rather patient. And now he had what he wanted after all... the crown and a place for himself, stability, just like Katrina.

She looked down with red cheeks, Anna had warned her about Hans after the potion had worn off. Yet she had not listened.

The king was sitting next to her looking down at a piece of grass that he held in between his thumb and index.

"Elsa..." he looked towards her, and his lips moved but no noise came out. "Listen, please don't think that... I still have feelings for her... she hurt me so much that... now I only have memories... what I said to her was..."

Elsa's eyes watered, "please don't say anymore, Hans." Her fragile hand tightened around the crystallized material of her gown. "You don't need to apologize for your feelings."

Hans eyes widened and he quickly went along to his knee, his left hand cupping her chin. "Elsa, I have no feelings for her. She destroyed those feelings almost a decade ago. What I went through with you was so much different. You had no idea why you were in love with me. That is the biggest difference."

He licked his lips while Elsa cried, "you did not chose to love me." His eyes dropped to the ground, "that's why I waited for you. I fell so much in love with you, more than I ever did with her, that I was prepared to wait one thousand years with an open chest to wait for you."

He inched closer to her. "Yes seeing her again brings back memories, but that does not mean that I love her. She is a thing of the past. She decided to hurt me on her own, she had the freedom to choose, and she did, and it was not me."

Elsa could not face him, his words did nothing more but hurt her further. "Please stop."

Hans went closer, so close in fact that his breath tickled her cheek. "No. I will not stop. I will never stop Elsa. Not until you realize she means nothing to me." His hand pulled her chin upwards and their eyes connected. He looked so handsome to her, with his green eyes soft and his perfect red hair done.

There was silence for the longest time and slowly Hans pushed himself in towards her, his lips barely brushing hers. Elsa closed her eyes and pushed herself forward to him. It had been so long since she had felt him. His warmth, his scent, he was always so busy here. Their lips collided in a swarm of moist and warmth. Love and desire.

Suddenly there was hands in places there shouldn't be, and Elsa only groaned. His name slipping her tinted lips. She did not care that they could be seen from any balcony around the castle. She was his wife and they had the right to love each other.

Hans suddenly broke the kiss, his breath harsh against her skin. His eyes were dark with desire and his teeth were gritted. With silent communication his wife followed him. He walked them through the long corridors of the castle until coming to a stop at the door of their bedroom.

"Do you trust me, Elsa?"

The queens eyes went wide suddenly, "why wouldn't I? you're my husband after all."

His eyes went to the ground, "even if you did not freely decide to be my wife, you still trust me?"

Elsa nodded and he opened the door. Their bed was impeccably clean, and he smiled. I believe we have not shared a decent bed since our marriage, he chuckled slightly, "even if that never stopped us."

Elsa was being too quiet, which made Hans doubt his sense of humor. He cleared his throat and placed his hands behind his back.

The queen of Arendelle blushed under his gaze, she felt off.

"You're still in love with her, aren't you?"

His brow rose and he smiled. "Let me demonstrate how wrong you are to believe that."

He walked close to her his eyes fixed on her lips. He held his hands behind his back and he leaned forward. "I will love you more than I have ever loved anyone else in this world."

The girl blushed once more, and she let the man reach out to her with his hands. He held at her at her hips. "I believe that we have not shared the bed since coming here. I propose you sleep here tonight." He closed the distance and began to kiss her skin, so soft.

"Be my wife Elsa, this time for ever?"

Their breathes became heavy, and quickly the King became hard against her belly.

"Let me fill you with my seed once more, Elsa."

The queen bit her lips and she moaned, "yes."

Clothes dissapeared, and some fell to the ground. They entangled each other in kisses and touch, that they soon lay on the bed.

Hans placed the girl gently on the bed and lay on top of her, his lust evident in his eyes.

"I love only you, and I will prove it now."

He braced himself for her warmth and he hid his face in her nude neck, when he entered her he marked her pale skin with his teeth, she felt so good to him.

"I love you, Elsa!"

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Arendelle fleet swarmed the waters, ready for any attacks from the boat that floated close by their territory, but it did not come near. They would do nothing if they docked peacefully, however they were not expecting it to be so smooth.

Anna paced in the halls of the castle, the had to deal with this situation on their own by the time, if they did seek out queen Elsa, she would receive the letter either there would no longer be an Arendelle, or a problem, one of the two. If what her council said was true about those pirates then all hell was going to break loose. But if somehow she could just negotiate something with them, then everything would play out nicely.

And no one would have to die.

She looked to her husband who looked worriedly out the window. "Why do these things happen when Elsa isn't here?"

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James sat down slowly behind his wagon, no one would help him now. It was as if he was alone again, even though kos of his daughters were already married. No one like Hans had helped him so much, and for such a long time.

How he missed the lad.

He sighed and picked at the horses rope. How he wished that the boy would've been married to one of his daughters. That he was not a royal.

James frowned, it shamed him to wish that he had had him as a son rather than 13 daughters.

No one cared for him, at least that's what it felt like.

There was a gush of wind suddenly and an arrow hit him across his chest. There was blood suddenly, and he gasped for air. His eyes widened at the sight of a dark figure reaching him. He could not believe it, he would die now alone.

Murduered by a group of bandits.

His horse reared and off fell James.

"I told you we would be back," Jim, the sailor walked up to him. "I've brought friends for your lovely daughters."

He spat on his face, "where's that little Bitch, Van Buren, or should I say, Prince Hans?"

James gasped in pain, his vision going blurry, "is he not here to 'place order' anymore?"

Jim chuckled darkly. "Don't you worry old man, I'll make sure my friends take good care of your daughters."

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