Elsa hurriedly walked to her bedroom, slamming the door. What was I thinking?! She creamed in frustration. Just because I saw…
She bit her lip. No, he would never do that. He's a king!
Knock Knock…
She ran to the door, and screamed "WHAT?" … right in her sister's face.
Anna jumped. "Whoa… Elsa, what happened?"
Elsa bit her , there's no point in playing dumb now…
Elsa told her all about what happened that evening. About how they walked in the gardens… About how she kneed him in the groin… About why she kneed him in the groin.
Anna stared at Elsa at that last explanation, her mouth hanging open. Elsa frowned at her, and snapped her fingers centimeters away from her eyes. Anna shook her head, and laughed, clutching her stomach. "You… you… you walked in on mom and dad?"
Elsa looked away, and judging from her sister's reaction, she swore that she would never tell her about anything in her life ever again.
That morning, she jumped out of bed, neatly combed her hair, brushed her teeth, and ran out of the castle, towards the stables.
She jumped on a horse and rode to the harbor, full speed.
"Wait!" She called, "Xavier!"
Xavier turned, a smile beginning to form on his lips, and then it disappeared, remembering what happened the other night.
She hopped onto the deck, and bolted onto the ship.
Elsa grabbed the king's arm, and looked at him with pleading eyes.
"What do you want?"
"I'm sorry! Please don't leave yet!" She sputtered, trying not to let tears form in her eyes.
Xavier looked at her in the eyes and smiled. "Forgiven. Normally, it wouldn't matter, but… coming to me in your nightgown," He pointed at Elsa, grinning, but his eyes was full of appreciation. "That means a lot. Lots of princesses only care about themselves…"
Elsa returned the smile, this time letting the tears drip onto her nightgown. She didn't care, she wasn't even humiliated. He forgived her. Right now, that's all that mattered. "So, you're staying?"
Xavier looked away, closing his eyes, as if what he was about to say pained him. "I'm sorry Elsa, but, my father ordered me to come home. You see, the villagers are getting worried." He smiled at her. "I'll keep in touch, and I'll visit as soon as I can."
Elsa returned to the castle, with red, puffy eyes, but smiling with glee. He's so sweet… She walked into her bedroom, and let out a silent cheer. He's going to visit!
Elsa almost didn't remember that Hans was coming over to Arendalle today. Her happiness turned to worry in a second. She was in her nightgown! Anna still hates him! Oh… What am I going to do?
Elsa changed into a simple dress with a tube top and bows and lace along the hem. Nothing too grand so no one would suspect anything. She went to the harbor herself, and immedietly spotted a small, red, rowboat moving slowly towards the shore.
When the rowboat slowed to a stop, Hans stepped out, bowing deeply to the queen. Elsa rolled her eyes. Nobody had time for that. She grabbed his arm, and said three quick words. Horse. Castle. Quick.
Hans had a confused look on his face, but Elsa had a feeling that he got it. They rode quickly to the castle, trying not to draw too much attention to anyone to see the queen with the villain who tried… to destroy the kingdom… never mind, Elsa got the picture.
When they got there, Elsa jumped down to the cobblestone courtyard and pulled Hans into the castle, up the the fifth floor, and into her bedroom. She laid down on her fluffy ice bed, and sighed deeply.
Hans whistled. "Whoa… so you re-decorated."
Elsa looked up. "Yeeea…" And like the questioned needed to be asked, she blurted out, "Do you like it?"
Hans looked at her, his eyes wide. "Are you kidding? This is amazing!" He exclaimed, turning around, his arms spread out, looking at every detail of the room.
The queen smiled, somehow the answer meant so much to her.
Meant so much to her… Oh no… Hans… or Xavier… What have I done?
