Because she was the head of basically everything, Elsa felt responsibility for all the happenings in Arrendelle. Though no longer its queen, she was still running it on an administrative level. She knew how much rice was in the cupboard, as well as what was for breakfast the next day. How could a pirate have snuck in? She should know that sort of thing. It preoccupied her mind. As for the life-threatening situation... she was less concerned. Really.

Yes, really.

She knew how this worked; although the pirates were raping, cannibalistic men, every time she had encountered them in the past, they only had one thing on their minds;

"Happa Hanzzzz..." Muttered the man behind her. She smirked. Really, it was almost comical she had been afraid a moment ago. Basically, nobody cared about her they just wanted him. And the second Hans found out there was a pirate in her room, he would come in to protec- no... he didn't care about her, right? He would kill the pirate, or the pirate would kill him. Hans, controlling, manipulative, arrogant, hateful man that he was, would never love. He couldn't.

...right?

"I'm not dressed!" She announced to her visitor. That would get him to come in immediately. She blushed, but it wasn't shame. It was nice that someone thought she was beautiful.

"Elsa... may I speak with you?"

All color drained from her face as terror crept its way in. No. No. NO! It couldn't be.

Hans had to be on the other side of the door; Happa Hans, the destroyed and exposure of the Black Spot, the Protector of Arrendelle. If Hans was not on the other side of the door, Elsa was stuck in a room with a murderous rapist with no protection.

"I'm sorry Kai, I'm..." She swallowed, looking at her captor nervously, "Busy."

"Please, it's urgent," He sighed, "Your... presence in needed."

"You know what?" Said Elsa, "I think you can handle it."

"He doesn't want me." Another snicker behind her.

"Happa Hanzzz..."

"Still not his woman," She swore. He nodded his head condescendingly.

"And the world is round," He said sarcastically.

"Elsa, please... Hans is very... persistent..."

"Tell him I'm on my way," Elsa felt the shear terror return when Kai left.

The hissing laugh returned behind her, "You're his woman..."

"No, no... I am no..."

He sniffed her hair, "Unlezz..."

She pulled away, suddenly very afraid.

"...virgin."

Elsa swallowed nervously, "I told you I wasn't his woman yet."

He trapped her against the door, running one hand up her thigh.

"No. No. No. No, no, no, no..." She whispered. That hissing laugh met her ears again. Finally, she had enough and pushed him away.

The ex-queen opened the door and moved swiftly into the hall. He followed her out, licking his lips.

"NO!" She pushed him away and ran down the hall to the safest place she knew; her room. He followed her.

Although Elsa pushed herself as hard as possible, a mere castle-raised girl was no match for the sheer muscle of man that chased her. She still felt a slight thrill when she found him out of breath.

"I... will fix... thizzz... virgin..." He hissed foully. He smacked her hard enough to make her see black.

"NO!" She said again. She fought. She always fought. No one had ever taken anything from her without a fight. And she would fight now. When he got close enough, she kicked him as hard as she could in the face before scrambling away. He caught her foot, bringing her crashing down to the ground as he dragged her back into the dark.

"You know I'm unaccustomed to waiting," Said a voice dripping with condescension, threat, hate, and a bit of sexuality. Only one man spoke like that, "And I've been patiently waiting for this girl for a long time."

Elsa let out a breath of relief. A flash of silver in the darkness signaled the presence of her savior.

The pirate fell silently. Without being able to see him, Elsa knew he was inspecting his blade for filth.

"Servant girl," Hans said amicably, "What's for breakfast?"