Upon entering the town limits everyone was walking in a crowd towards the

castle, seemingly in their best clothing because the town looked like everyone would be dirtier attire the rest of the time. Darius was a bit questionable about asking where he was, considering the fact that they probably didn't speak english, and he was already getting looks about the giant metal horseless carriage he was in, suggesting that cars weren't a thing yet, so he parked behind an Inn, everyone going to it will probably only go inside of it anyway. Stepping out of the truck he began hearing the murmur of the crowd in english, somewhat of a relief to him. Following everyone else, he arrived in what looked like the village square, on the opposite side from him, a bridge that led directly to the castle. He wasn't royalty so he thought he would out of place going to the castle, so he walked over to the dock, feeling at home by the ocean, he figured he could try to make sense of what happened. He wasn't looking where he was going and had bumped into a man riding a white horse,

"Oh, sorry about that my bad"

"Watch where you are going Peasant!"

The man atop the horse had one of the most pretentious faces Darius had ever seen, undoubtedly some kind of royal person.

"Sorry about that, uh, sire? is that the correct way to address someone like you?"

"Being that I'm not a knight, no, I'm a prince, you will address me as your royal highness or Prince Hans in the future"

"Sure whatever you say(under his breath) sideburns"

"What did you say?!"

"I was asking you what this place is!"

"This is the Kingdom of Arendelle" with an increasingly quizzical look

"And where is that?"

"I suppose next you're going why everyone's here?"

Doing exactly as he expected he inquired "Why is everyone here?"

"The coronation for the new queen!" Prince Hans then scoffed and rode away.

Proceeding back towards the dock, after his interaction with a Prince, he looked out and saw the horizon. Lost in thought, he zoned out pondering any and all possibilities, talking to himself as he so often does.

"So, Where am I? and when, and why!? Backing up, how could I have gotten here? Aliens, Wormhole, Government experiment? What did I sign? I've never seen form 56-JF before, did I unknowingly agree to be a guinea pig?!"

"*sigh* What am I going to do?"

Nothing's in my waaaaaay

"Who the heck is singING!"

A girl had run into him, the two spiraling from impact nearly falling into the water, bumping into a row boat that had been placed on the dock and nearly cascading into the Big Blue. Darius had managed to grab onto the piling and her hand to keep her from plummeting.

It was a bit of a blur, he was still trying to piece together what happened, now coming back to full consciousness, he observed the current situation, he was holding on to a redheaded girl, a couple feet above the water, the only reason he wasn't falling was because of his left arm, there was next to no option.

"So uh, sorry about standing there"

The girl was still disoriented, and dangling from his arm

"Oh that's okay, I wasn't looking"

"and singing" he added

"Well there's nothing wrong with singing!" she had said in a very defensive voice

"Sorry, how do we get out of this mess?"

"Uh, that boat?" the boat floating nearby provided them a solution.

"Yeah, that could work"

After some careful maneuvering of the feet and nearly falling in 5 ½ times, they both returned to dry land, and both feet.

"Sorry about that" he was always quick to take blame for anything

"That's okay I-" The girl now stunned by the steely blue eyes she could now see clearly sat upon the man's broad shoulders, "hehe sorry I'm awkward, you're gorgeous, wait what?"

"Say what?" he didn't quite hear what she said.

He was too dumbfounded by the beautiful girl standing in front of him, wearing a green gown. Noticing that he'd just been standing there looking, he thought that he'd better break the silence from him, and her stuttering,

"What did you say your name was again?"

"Oh, I am Princess Anna of Arendelle" she gave a curtsy

"You're WHAT?"

Finding that she was a person of royalty he quickly proceeded to a position of attention in order to salute, then remembering some old middle age movies, he thought to kneel, then going in between the two from confusion, he wasn't sure which one to do. Conforming to standards of that time, he knelt.

"Captain Darius Bergmann, USMC, Ma'am"

"Oh, you're a soldier, will you be attending the coronation?"

"Given that I didn't know there was one, or receive an invitation for one, I suppose not"

"Oh nonsense, I'll put you on the guest list, but until then" the sound of bells could be heard coming from the castle, "The bells, the coronation! I have to go, nice to meet you" bumping into several objects hurrying backwards, blushing as she goes.

"Nice to meet you too" He said with a grin on his face, watching her hurry off.

"That coronation dealy sounds like a fancy get together, I better change", for the same reason he had both sets of his utilities, he had his dress blues, and since everyone was at the castle, he went ahead and changed right behind the Inn. Going along with times, he took his officer's sword with him, figuring that he could get away with it, being of military standing.