Hans started getting even more sick after two more weeks without food. One of the more merciful guards started to notice his thin, frail body withering away inside the cell and started visiting him daily with bread and water and Hans couldn't eat, couldn't move besides to shake uncontrollably from the freezing cold. The guard brought food, a set of nightclothes, and blankets the next time. This continued for four months. Hans missed his time of the month four months in a row, not even a dribble of blood to assure him that he wasn't pregnant by Kristoff, and he missed his child's father so much. Four months after Kristoff had used him, the guard actually spoke to him.
"The Princess of Arendelle is four months pregnant, Sir Hans. Isn't it a wonderful year for Arendelle?" The guard asked.
"She's pregnant?" Hans asked. The guard nodded. "Who is the father of her child?" Hans asked shakily.
"Why Prince Kristoff of course. Who else!?" The guard said. Hans couldn't stop the tears before they'd started already flowing freely down his cheeks and a sob escaped his throat as he ran his hands over his belly.
"But I'm pregnant." Has said brokenly and the guard put his hand over the ex-Prince's lower stomach and felt the baby's heartbeat and felt it moving around inside him. Hans gave another sob and moved away from the guard.
"Who's the father?" The guard asked. Hans sniffled a little.
"Prince Kristoff used me. He was my first, my only." Hans whispered and broke down into sobs and sniffles. The guard left, not able to hear the cries of a heart as broken as Hans's of fragile one. The guard went to find Prince Kristoff and Princess Anna. He came back twenty minutes later with both Prince Kristoff and Princess Anna along with Queen Elsa.