Frozen Heart Part 1
Chapter 1: Prologue - Anita: The Freezer
Anita had escaped the Southern Isles. She had been crying for Nell back then, when that merchant had caught her, but Anita had been instructed to run away if something bad was going to happen.
She had listened and had done as she was told, but now she regretted it.
If Nell were going to be punished with death, then Anita would have wanted to stand by her sister's side, even if it meant her own death. She had found her way to Arendelle, where she grew up and she met the much older Miko, who was a hard man, but soft to those that knew him well.
Back then, she had learned how to repair fishing nets for the fishermen of Arendelle, and she was good at it. She was also a very beautiful woman and many young men with fire in their blood and loins had noticed her, but Anita had ignored them all.
She had been her own person until the day she had met Miko, that would become her husband. Miko was a merchant, who was spending all day investing in ship trade and getting foreign goods into his shop. Spices, pots, pans, and other goods could be bought in his shop, and he became very rich, with most of his income coming from the spice trade.
Anita had noticed him, and he had noticed her, and after work, they met up and they fell in love with one another.
They were married with three people bearing witness to this act. First, there was the priest, Father Cain, then Miko's niece Isa and then her husband Kevin. Since Miko were rich, He and Anita had gone on a spending spree to celebrate and had thrown a big celebration after the wedding with wine, beer and meat and people were allowed to attend if they brought a little gift, which consisted mostly of some jewelry, some of it cheap and some very expensive. For the cheap jewelry, it was the thought that counted.
Isa and Kevin had been supportive of this marriage and Anita had always been welcome into Isa and Kevin´s home. It did not take long before Anita was with child and Miko had been so overjoyed that he had told it to everyone who wanted to listen.
She had given birth to their child Matilda and now they were both freezing. She had soon learned that it was Queen Elsa, whom was responsible for the snowstorm. At the time, Anita could freely enter and exit her home, but now she was stuck inside it, an ice barrier keeping life and warmth from both her and her daughter and hindering their escape.
Anita was shaking as the cold had skipped gnawing at her heels and had instead gone for the kill by going straight through to her very soul. Her little girl Matilda was crying, and Anita held her in her arms, doing the best she could to keep her warm. The cold had entered her home like an unwanted guest, that refused to leave, and were leaching the life from them both. The snow covered their home, and though Anita could open the front door, the thick wall of ice was hindering their escape from the cold fridge her home had become. She had prayed for Herculean strength and had thrown all she could against the barrier of ice, but it did not leave a dent in it.
She could not escape, and they were both trapped!
The bells within her troubled mind were heralding the coming of the fact that she and her child would soon be dead if they were not found in time. She was doing the best she could trying to keep her spirits high, even though the panic had started to set in.
It was so cold.
Shivering, her skin felt like it were being prodded with needles and even her very breath became cold against her skin.
"Matilda, Mommy loves you. I love you so much, do not forget that my child. No matter what, we will be together forever. I am never going to leave your side. Miko, where are you?"
Of course, she knew that. Miko had gone hunting a bear that had moved a bit too close to Arendelle in its desperation for food, when this winter suddenly came out of nowhere, disturbing the bear's natural life cycle.
It had not been ready for the winter, and neither was she.
It was so cold and her body was shivering, but there were no place in the house to find warmth and even the fireplace had been frozen.
She could not see outside her windows anymore.
The ice kept torturing her, blocking her from an opportunity of calling for help, as her daughters crying became more of a whimper. Anita rubbed her daughter´s back trying her best to keep her warm, as the cold was going in for the kill.
It was as if her home became colder and colder and colder.
She had thought it could not possibly get any colder, but it felt like it did.
The fire within her was going out, but it still wanted to burn bright for so much. She wanted to see Miko again, to see her sister again one day, but for all she knew, her sister was dead, killed for stealing an apple on the Southern Isles.
Anita could hear how the whimpers from her child was getting more difficult to hear. She had wrapped the child in so many layers of towels, but still the child were freezing, and Anita knew that there was nothing else that she could do for her own daughter.
"Any minute now, Miko will come for us my darling, he will come for us."
The child neither responded nor moved as it had frozen to death.
The dam broke and Anita were crying her heart out, holding her dead baby close to her face, kissing Matilda one final time on her forehead.
She could have sworn that it was getting even colder in the house, and she saw that her own skin was slowly turning blue, and she felt dizzy from the cold.
"Oh Matilda, oh my daughter" she cried aloud in despair, but no help was coming to her.
She was trapped within this frozen hell unable to escape that fate she knew she would be sharing with her now dead daughter.
She would have given everything to have Nell back in her life, but she had no such luck.
Now Matilda was dead.
The cold did not let up and Anita was shaking all over.
She could not get warm.
"It is not going to take too long now!" she thought to herself.
She had heard about the act of freezing to death.
When the body temperature kept being lowered, the person would slowly be in a state of not caring as if the cold were suddenly letting up. She was thinking this was the fate, which would be in store for her.
She looked over at the frozen wall of ice near the entrance, and she knew that she was going to die soon.
She was hallucinating.
It was as if she could see a shadow with two red eyes and a bright grin that showed teeth as sharp as icicles, just looking at her, grinning and smiling.
Anita though the ice was forcing her to see things, and the shadow kept looking at her. Her brain was no longer thinking straight, and she wanted to see the shadow much closer, so she walked towards the entrance, but as she got closer, it seemed as if the shadow was disappearing out of sight.
"It… is just… my… imagination…" Anita was thinking to herself.
She had a hard time trying to think and form sentences within her mind. Slowly she was walking over to the other side off the room, moving so slowly that a tortoise would had moved in front of her.
She looked over her shoulder and back at the entrance again and the two red eyes was staring at her, looking at her suffering and smiling its grin.
"This… is… not… Elsa´s… doing…" Anita thought to herself.
"Stop… this… cold… please…" she begged, but the shadow was laughing a laughter without a sound.
"Am… I… dreaming…" she asked herself, but she knew she was about to freeze to death.
The shadow was laughing.
Anita could not think straight and the alarm bells within her mind had stopped functioning.
She was no longer caring for herself.
As she walked around aimlessly in the room without a place to go and without the means to escape, she was watching the shadow slip in and out of focus.
She could feel something hot on her legs and she looked down. She had peed on herself, as she was not in a state of mind to understand that she had to pee. Now the warm on her legs felt welcome, but that soon turned worse, when the liquid turned cold.
She was shivering so badly, and she were having trouble breathing in and out.
Her lungs were hurting from the cold air and her clothes felt cold and sticky to her body. She began taking off all her clothes and ripped it off, when she found her clothes troublesome to get off her body.
Anita was now walking around without any clothes on her body, walking around naked with her dead child in her arms.
It was so cold.
She had lost a sense of control over her own body as more urine came out from her, soaking her cold legs in warm liquid that turned cold once again. Her lips were getting blue, and she was unable to get any warmth.
She looked over at the bed and went over to it.
The surface of the bed and the blankets were frozen.
There was no hiding under the cold blanket.
She was walking around in a daze, and somewhere within the back of her mind, she forgot everything and could no longer remember Miko, Kevin or Isa.
She could no longer remember her sister Nell, and the only thing that was kicking in right now, in her desperate situation, was a survival instinct.
She held her daughter close and hid under the bed, as if trying to hide and shield herself from the cold.
She was as naked as the day she came into the world, and she was holding her death child close to her body.
She was gasping for breath, could not think, and could not do anything anymore.
She could only hide under the bed breathing in and out as hard as she could.
Anita´s mind was in a haze and her eyes saw, but her mind did not register just how close she was to the end.
Her thought process was down, as she was clinging to the little burden in her arms that was looking up at her with dead, frozen eyes.
An instinct told her to stay put and not to move. Her naked body being in contact with the frozen floor, made her body temperature go down even further.
She stopped shaking but she was still breathing, but she was not getting enough air into her body.
Her mind was barely working anymore, and she did not notice her own breathing. She was trying to move around, but her arms felt as if chained to the floor, and she was unable to lift them.
Her eyes went in and out of focus, but now they seemed to be losing focus, as her mind were disappearing.
Suddenly she felt as if the cold had gone away, as if she was floating high above in the air. She could not feel the floor or the child in her arms and she could not feel the cold.
Then she stopped breathing and there were no longer anything that could be done for her and her child.
Then she was gone.
Chapter 2: Elsa: Nightmares
The thing about dreams is that they hold on to your sleep. Elsa knew it very well. She understood that a person would sometimes suffer from nightmares, which can be daunting sometimes, but it was not normal to have the same nightmare twenty times in a row!
In her dream, she looked down at her frightened sister Anna, whom was desperately trying to crawl away from Elsa with tears running down her cheeks as she continued to shout, "Elsa, I am sorry. Please do not kill me!"
"You killed Olaf Anna, and everything that is going to happen now is something you have brought upon yourself!"
Anna would not give up and she managed to get back on her feet. Elsa had all the time in the world as she approached Anna. Anna tried to run away, but Elsa simply pointed at Anna's leg with her finger, and an ice arrow came out of it and flew at high-speed which penetrated Anna's legs so that she fell to the ground once again.
Elsa heard her sister scream and cry, but Elsa's heart was frozen, and now she was trying to kill her sister!
Elsa stomped her foot hard into the ground, and a wall of thick ice appeared in front of Anna, blocking her futile attempt to escape her sister's anger. Elsa walked over to her, kicked her sister's legs, and rendered them useless. Then she turned Anna around, so they were face to face.
Elsa took a good long look at her sister and felt nothing but hatred for this worthless woman.
"You killed him Anna ... You killed Olaf. For that I will kill you and it will be a slow and very painful death I have in store for you!"
"Well, well, " the voice said in Elsa's mind. " Kill her now ... "
"Do you have anything to say Anna? "
"Yes, you will never be the beloved and respected ruler of Arendelle you freak!"
"I think I will when all my enemies are dead, and I will start with you!"
The cold blue flame appeared around Elsa's body, and she could see the real fear in Anna's eyes.
"You brought this on yourself!" Elsa said.
Elsa grabbed her sister's feet, and Anna began to scream, when ice began to engulf her feet and continued to spread upwards, swallowing the legs, thighs and torso and continued to freeze her arms in place!
The ice reached Anna's face and froze her facial features, finally breaking her scream for mercy as she turned to an ice statue!
Elsa got up and looked at her death traitor of a sister. She did not care about what her parents might have thought or said about them. Anna had killed Olaf, a snowman whom she had now considered her only friend but was now dead and it was all Anna's fault!
Elsa went over to the magic ice barrier that she had conjured up to prevent Anna from escaping and saw her own reflection in the ice. The icy blue flame were still around her body, and it seemed to make her even more beautiful, because after all she was a very beautiful queen.
"Little reflection in front of me, am I the fairest queen in the entire world?" Elsa asked herself.
She had fair skin, deep blue eyes, and long blond hair. She had a slender figure that her icy dress seemed to cling to like a lover.
Elsa was not like other people, and she was never going to be that. She had been born with powers far beyond any normal human being. Elsa had always thought about that.
"Why was I born with these powers?" she asked herself, but she never seemed to get closer to the real answer doing so...
Her parents did not have magical powers while they were alive and now, they were dead at sea. Her now dead traitor of a sister had no special powers, so why did Elsa have them?
Elsa looked around and studied the frozen wasteland she had created with her powers. She saw the statues of all the other people she had frozen. She walked over to one of them.
The statue depicted a woman whose face expressed fear and pain, and in her arms, there was a baby who had died with its mouth open, so it looked like the baby's scream had been frozen in time. Both mother and child were dead, and the ice would preserve them until the end of time. The beauty of the mother would never disappear.
"It is time," the voice said. "To be reborn as a God, and you are the key ..."
The voice of her dreams sounded like it came from all over the place and Elsa fell to her knees.
She looked at the desolate wasteland she had created. She had not meant to do it, but now that she had access to the true powers within her, she had a more difficult time controlling her power, when something really angered her, as her sister had done.
She really wanted Olaf to be by her side now so he could comfort her; tell her everything would be okay, even if everything went to hell. Elsa was not a religious person, but if there really was a hell, she could not help the feeling that she was going to it, when she herself one day would die, hopefully of old age...
Elsa concentrated and as easy as blinking with her eyes, she managed to conjure up another snowman that looked like Olaf!
She saw another ice statue and this time it was of Kristoff!
She walked over to it and noticed that he had carried a carrot and two wooden sticks, but now they were lying at his feet. These items were not frozen.
Elsa picked them up and went back to her snowman, placing the items in the right places on the snowman's body. Then she looked at it, desperately hoping that the snowman would come alive. However, nothing happened!
The snowman just stood there without moving, and Elsa began to cry hard and long, as she hugged the little snowman as if somehow it could bring the snowman back to life.
After all, Olaf had always liked warm hugs!
However, no matter how long and how hard she waited for it to come alive, the snowman did not move. It did not blink, and Elsa felt her heart shatter not knowing what to do.
"They will pay for this. They will all pay!"
Then she saw something on the horizon. It was a person approaching her and she wondered who it could possibly be...
As the person approached her, she could see it was a man and for a moment, she thought it could not be him!
The red hair on top of his head was the same as the last time she had seen him. His sideburns were also the same, with the same length as the last time she saw him.
It was Hans of the Southern Isles!
"Hans, stay back ... I warn you!" Elsa shouted and prepared to send out another ice arrow, but Hans continued to walk towards her as if he had heard nothing at all!
He grabbed the handle of his sword and held it with one hand!
"You asked for it!" Elsa shouted and sent another ice arrow towards Hans, but to her astonishment, the arrow exploded into a thousand pieces, when it hit Hans with full speed.
One of the pieces flew back through the air at high speed, hitting Elsa's cheek so that there was a thin line of blood running down her cheek. Looking at her hands and noticing that the icy blue flame was still burning from her body, she stomped her foot hard into the ground and the ice began to spread towards Hans, but now the ice instead of being blue and clear had turned black to her own astonishment!
The black ice hit Hans with full force, but no sound came from him as he turned to an ice statue faster than the normal ice did!
Then the statue of Hans exploded into a thousand small pieces, and Elsa managed to conjure up a barrier before the ice hit her with full force!
"That was a close call," she said to herself, laughing now that the threat was over.
"It's not over yet!" a voice said behind her.
Elsa turned around as fast as she could and as Hans held on to her arms, Elsa noticed that the cold blue flame did not seem to hurt Him.
"It does not hurt you!" Elsa exclaimed. "Why does it not hurt you?"
Then Hans spoke, but it was with a voice that was not his own.
She had heard the same voice in her own head!
"I am you, Elsa. You and I are the same person. We are separate, but we are one, and now it is time for us to be united once again. I will set them all free!"
Hans threw Elsa aside as if she were a little doll!
She felt drained of her power as if his touch had sucked the energy out of her. Looking down at her own hands, she saw that she could no longer conjure up the blue flame again!
Without it, she was weaker and more vulnerable to attacks.
Hans approached her, but before she managed to get up again, he kicked her in the face with his shiny polished boots.
"These boots were made for kicking people in the face with!" he said laughing at her pain.
Elsa lay there unable to defend herself. Hans came on top of her, holding her arms down to the ground as she tried to kick him and blast him with more ice. Then he hit her again, and she was on the verge of passing out as he tore her dress apart, exposing her long, thin legs and underwear.
"I've been waiting for this for a long time," he said, with sweat leaping down his forehead. He lowered his pants slightly and exposed his already large cock. Without mercy, he spread her legs apart, tore her panties apart and thrust his cock straight into her as he moaned with joy!
"Please stop ...!" Elsa managed to say as she tried to resist.
"No ..." he said coldly!
She tried hard to resist by moving her body, but the only thing that resulted in, was Elsa getting hit with a fist and she cried out in pain, as she felt blood run from her lips, and she was almost certain she would get a blue eye.
Hans took full advantage of her, and she had no chance to escape!
He was on top of her with all his weight and as he pumped inside of her, she heard him moaning with pleasure, and Elsa tried to retreat into herself, imagining that she was somewhere else, sitting on a beach with Anna when they were children, in what felt like thousands of years ago.
His thrusts had become more violent, and Elsa did her best to not let out a sound even though her insides felt like soft pasta.
He was truly the most evil man to have ever existed and she heard him say: "Oh, I know that you are trying to stay silent my dear, but the thing is no matter what happens you are mine now Elsa!"
His heavy breathing disgusted her, and she noticed that his moaning had gone an octave higher.
"You must have my child Elsa, you can be absolutely sure about that, our child will rule entire kingdoms, and you will be my primary breeding toy!" he said, moaning loudly as Elsa felt him fill her with his cum!
"Oh no", she thought right then and then she only wished that she was dead!
Then she woke up from her dream!
Chapter 3: Zerah: The Shadow In Tehomia
"Hello sir. Can you help a poor woman in need? I have no money to buy food for," Zerah said and looked up on the man.
He was fat, dirty and he smelled bad, but he had money, she had seen him go around with them.
"Yes, I have money."
"Can you spare some? I am so hungry, just a little money, I beg of you."
"If you want the money, you must earn them dear."
She knew very well where this conversation was going.
"How?"
"I want to have a dip in that treasure between your thighs."
Zerah looked up upon him and the stench from the man seemed overwhelming, as he stood so close.
"His cock will stink!" she said to herself and was not in the mood to do it with him, but she did not really have any choice.
She would die if she did not get anything to eat.
Zerah said: "If you want what is a promise of paradise, you must first take a shower to get into it."
The man looked down upon her with eyes like thunder and he kicked her in the stomach, and he went on as if nothing had happened, leaving Zerah coughing as her face hit the dirt.
Zerah could not afford food or any illusions, that her tale was going to have a happy ending. She just prayed for her death to be quick, instead of having to be kicked like a little defenseless dog. She could not even seek shelter from the sun as Tehomia´s sun was trying to fry her alive.
It was hot, it was warm, and her life was one of great sorrow.
Tehomia was a kingdom surrounded by sand dunes and cliffs and build within an oasis, and people around her all looked at her and judged her and Zerah knew this very well.
She had seen it in their eyes.
"A dirty prostitute infesting our fair kingdom. Why do you not roll over and die and get it over with?"
Zerah had not been thinking about those words, but as time had gone on, these words were starting to become mantras that she thought on every single day. The heat of the sun that day was too warm, and she thought that it should be illegal for the sun to be so warm.
Zerah looked up upon the palace that stood towering over Tehomia´s capital Alomit.
She was thinking to herself: Do the royal people in that palace know about the suffering of the few or do they only see the wealth that makes it into the capital and made the rich even richer?
Alomit was a capital were there were fewer poor people compared to other cities around the five kingdoms, but for the poor in this city there were no help to get unless you asked a total stranger, that could have a mind for taking advantage of those who had approached them.
The sun was going to cook her alive, and if she just stayed right where she was, it would all be over soon. She would be released from this world of pain, and perhaps she would have a place in paradise. Then she noticed the smell and her stomach seemed to rebel against her. It smelled nice and she saw that the local baker Hassan had finished making more bread.
Her lips would have been salivating if her mouth had not felt as if it had dried out like an empty well. Slowly she stood up and many spots were dancing before her eyes as the heat was getting to her. She approached Hassan´s house from where he sold his baked goods and approached an opening in his house.
Hassan looked up and said: "Are you here to buy anything?"
"I have no money," Zerah replied.
"Then what are you standing around here for?"
"I am asking for shelter. It is to hot outside; may I come in and have a rest? Maybe get some water so I do not die of thirst?"
Hassan looked at her with hard eyes, and he waved her in. Hassan´s house was made of stone and build in three levels, and he gave a little tour of his house.
"The ground floor is my private residence and is also functioning as a shop, where I sell baked goods. The goods are baked in an oven that is placed in a little yard that came with the house."
He let her down into his basement where there was a well with an open lid filled with clean water.
"My parents, Shira and Suleiman told me that it was important to protect the water and not to do anything to it, so it would become undrinkable. If I protected it, then I would be able to live of the underground water stream to my final days."
"It is amazing you have all this Hassan."
"Where do you know my name from?"
"I have heard about Hassan the baker, and I saw you sell some bread earlier, where your name was also mentioned."
Hassan smiled and filled a cup with water and gave it to Zerah. She quenched her thirst and sat down upon the floor.
Hassan asked: "What is your name?"
"My name is Zerah."
"That is a good name Zerah. Has a nice ring to it. You do things with your body for money right?"
Zerah looked up upon him and then she looked at the ground and slowly nodded.
"You can stay here if you like Zerah, but if you do not have any money, then you must be paying with what you can."
Zerah nodded as she let Hassan grab her legs and spread them apart.
"I want what is between your legs" and he removed her brown, dirty rope and discovered she was not wearing panties.
Zerah was not looking at him.
"If you do not look at me or are silent as it happens, then you can go outside and lay down and die again, do you understand me Zerah?"
She looked at him and forced herself to smile and she said yes. Then he was all over her, as if she were a delicious meal, and she felt him penetrate her, felt his erected cock inside of her. He was pumping and she faked her orgasms, wanted nothing more than for it to be over again.
She noticed a shovel next to the well but was suddenly pulled out of her thoughts, when Hassan pulled out of her, and led his seamen rain down upon her face, and act of humiliation upon her. Slowly getting up he went over to the well to get something to drink, and he did not see the shovel come down upon him, and knocked him unconscious. The shovel came raining down upon him until he was no more, and blood and brain was splattered all over the shovel.
Then Zerah slowly collapsed to the floor.
She had reached a breaking point. She had thought Hassan really wanted to help her out of some kindness in his heart, but she should have known better. Zerah could feel herself falling unconscious and she fainted.
When she came to herself, she was watching the boy from the fireplace, embraced in shadow. Her vision seemed like it was floating, as if she was drunk.
She recognized him as Razul, the youngest son of Sultan Ali and his wife Scheherazade who was sitting on a bed with him.
Razul asked his mom: "So it will be my brother that one day will inherit the kingdom?
"Yes, that is true my sweetheart."
"But I would like to inherit it as well."
"You are not the eldest, and when you get older, you will learn how to act with dignity as a prince, because even though that you will not be sultan, you are still a prince and people will be looking up to you, and you must never forget this."
Scheherazade was dressed in a green dress with large earrings and Zerah saw that she was beautiful. Razul was five years old, and he was walking around the palace balcony, humming a little melody to himself. Zerah felt that her movements were not her own.
"What is happening to me?" She wondered. "I fainted at Hassan´s home, so how can I be in this fireplace. Are these my own eyes I see with?"
Scheherazade said to her son: "It is time for you to go to bed; we have a long day ahead of us tomorrow."
Mother and son said goodnight to each other, and Razul was walking around on the balcony humming a little melody to himself. Zerah´s movements were not her own as she stepped out of the fireplace moving towards Razul.
She looked down upon herself and saw that her entire body was wrapped in shadow.
Zerah was trying to scream: "Get away prince. Get away!"
She saw the shadow´s hand lift the little prince up, who was so surprised that he forgot to scream, and the shadow looked upon his face and Zerah saw, how scared the boy was, as it walked over to the edge of the balcony.
Then the shadow threw the boy over it and Zerah saw the little prince fall towards the ground, but she never heard him hitting it.
Zerah woke up drenched in sweat. She got up, ran upstairs, out the door, and ran as fast as she could towards the palace. She had never run so fast in her life, and it seemed to her that the city was deserted.
She ran all she could and near the palace, she turned a corner.
Razul lay upon the ground, his body twisted in unnatural angles, and his head was smashed in, his eyes were closed, and blood came dripping out from his mouth. Zerah could not speak as this horror filled her with dread, and having seen it happening herself, she passed out next to his body.
She awoke to a stench in a dark place.
"Where am I?" she thought to herself.
"Oh, so you are finally awake. Get the sultan; he has questions for our guest."
She saw the guard in front of the iron bars, and she slowly realized that she was in a prison.
"I suggest that you tell the sultan everything that has happened."
"How did I get here?"
"We found you snoring next to prince Razul´s corpse."
"I have done nothing wrong!"
"Tell that to the sultan, I am sure that he will see it from your side."
The door almost flew open as Sultan Ali came walking in with guards in tow, and he went straight up to the prison bars and looked at her.
He said: "Beggar, do you mind telling me why we found you next to my sons' corpse, and tell me what part you have to play in this."
"Honorable Sultan, I have nothing to do with your son´s death and what I do know is something you will not believe in."
"Try me."
"I saw your son being thrown of the balcony. He did not jump, he got pushed."
"How?"
"Dark magic my sultan. I saw it happen. No one could have stopped it from happening, and no I was not near your son when I saw it happening."
Sultan Ali was silent and said nothing.
Zerah said: "I swear what I am saying is the truth."
"I do not doubt you, for you seem to be telling the truth, however I need to make sense of this. I also have a giant ice order to send to Arendelle."
"What do you need ice for?"
"Just for something that I need to get made. From now on beggar, you will be staying in this prison until I know what to do with you, and I will ask you not to do anything stupid. I am in no mood to be trifled with today of all days…"
Chapter 4: Anna: A Warm Summer Day
Anna lay awake in her bed thinking back to a few days ago.
Hans, the man she thought had been prince charming, had turned out to be a power hungry monster who almost succeeded in killing her sister Elsa.
She wondered what punishment he would receive from his twelve brothers. Anna hoped the punishment would be fair, because although Hans was a monster, he did not deserve a cruel death!
"Nobody deserves that kind of fate," she told herself.
The whole incident had changed her a little, and she knew it. Anna had always been a very trusting and very naive person, but that was in the past now...
"Well, that is a life lesson learned." she told herself. "Do not trust everyone!"
She knew that she should have stopped being so naive a long time ago, but Hans had acted like a mirror, and she had seen herself in him. She had thought she had found her true soul mate, but it turned out to be just a cruel lie.
Tired she got out of bed, went over to the window, and pulled the curtains aside and she found herself looking out on a hot summer morning. She heard and saw children playing on the green grass and in the dirt and saw people from all walks of life doing their business.
There was a happy feeling about it all. None of the adults was angry or sad. Everyone was in a good spirit this morning. Anna was wearing her nightgown when she opened the door to a long corridor and saw Judy, a member of the staff passing by.
"Good morning, Princess Anna. Have you slept well?" Judy politely asked and smiled.
"Like a rock, well not like rocks. Maybe like the trolls for they look like rocks, and I am just talking here. Forget what I just said!" Anna said.
"I already have!" Judy said sending Anna a weird look.
Anna was embarrassed.
"Stupid, why can I not just give a normal answer like normal people!"
"Well Judy, I need a bath. Can you get some water heated so I can get myself cleaned?"
Judy gave her a smiling nod: "Of course Princess Anna, and by the way, I think there is something you should know..."
"And what is it?" Anna asked with a worried look on her face.
Judy continued: "You should know that your sister looks more and more tired every day that goes by. It seems she does not get much sleep. I do not know and forgive me for saying it, but I think there may be something wrong with her. You have to go and talk to her, find out what is wrong. "
Anna replied, "I will make it my first priority when I am clean again."
Judy gave a short bow and hurried away for warm water. About thirty minutes later, there was a knock-on Anna's door.
"Who is it?"
"It is Judy, Princess Anna. I just wanted to inform you that your bath is ready!"
"Finally!" Anna said to herself, went to the door and opened it. "Thank you so much Judy."
"Well, that is what I am getting paid for!" Judy said and laughed. "The bathroom has been prepared with warm towels and everything."
"Thanks Judy, you can resume your other duties."
"Okay, I do that."
Anna rushed to the bathroom. Before her was a bathtub full of hot water. She went over to the mirror, which hung on the wall and studied her own body in it.
"Why do I always get morning hair that way it is so annoying!" she said to herself. "Maybe I should get my hair cut like that warrior woman I read about. What was her name again? Mulan or something sounding like that."
She removed her nightgown, so she was standing in front of the mirror and only had her silver bra and panties on. Removing her bra, she turned a little so she could get a better picture of how big her breasts were.
"They're not that big," she said to herself. "But if Kristoff likes them, then I welcome them, even though I would have liked them to be a little bit bigger."
She removed her panties and saw in the mirror that she did not have that much hair down south. She understood why some women chose to shave so it did not look like a bush, but sometimes as she walked through the city and eavesdropped on men, it sounded like some of them were not happy about women completely shaving.
One man had said, "I do not want to feel like I am fucking a teenager, I want to feel like I am fucking a woman!"
She had never been bushy down there, but she had some hair.
"With the amount of hair I have, it must be fine if Kristoff and I ever decide to do it, and I do look forward to that!"
She went over to the bathtub and slowly lowered herself into the hot water. She felt like she could just sit in it for a long time and fall asleep again.
She thought of Kristoff. He was a good man, and she was happy to be with him. After the big thaw of Arendelle, they spent a lot of time with each other, but now Anna was spending more time with her sister, and they could finally start talking about everything, now that Elsa no longer had to hide her powers!
"However, not all people in Arendelle loves Elsa!" Anna thought to herself.
Elsa's powers had been out of control, and the only thing worse was that Elsa's powers had killed two people!
One was a mother named Anita and her baby Matilda. They had both died freezing to death and Anita's husband Miko was the only one who had survived. The city´s people had offered to help Miko with the funeral ceremony for his two loved ones, but Miko had refused.
Instead, he chose to have them burned. Anna and Elsa had seen it from the castle window. Elsa had never forgiven herself, but she made the excuse that at that time she did not know how to control her powers!
Miko disappeared after that, and some said that he had probably committed suicide somewhere in a forest!
This had resulted in split opinions among the people about Queen Elsa.
People debated that Elsa had not learned to use her powers, so she could not have avoided this tragedy. Other people debated that Elsa was a monster and she had to die as quickly and as humanly as possible, although none of the citizens could find the courage to say it to the Queen's face.
Anna picked up the soap, started to wash and scrub her body, and used perfume for her hair, which made it smell like strawberry.
When she was done, she got up from the bath and dressed in a bathrobe.
Then she went to her own room and picked a bright outfit consisting of a red dress. Then she walked towards the throne room with one goal in mind: To find out what was wrong with Elsa!
However, a familiar face stopped her.
It was Olaf the snowman, who liked warm hugs!
"Oh, Anna come and give me a warm hug!" the snowman said.
That was his usual way of greeting people.
After hugging him, Anna asked. "Olaf, what are you doing here?"
"I just talked to Elsa, and I told her how much I love my new house."
"Do you like the painting Olaf?"
"That's the most valuable thing I own Anna. Every day I wake up, I go over to it, so I can study every detail of it!"
"It is good to know that you like it so much!" Anna said smiling to the little snowman.
"I do Anna, I really love that painting, but by the way, why are you going to see the Queen?"
"I was on my way to see if she was okay."
"I noticed she seems so tired!" Olaf said. "Like she does not get enough sleep at all. I hope everything is fine with her."
"You are not the first to mention it to me, Olaf. Judy also told me about it, and I should see her now."
"Okay, I will return to my house and pour myself a glass of wine."
That phrase made Anna raise her eyebrow.
"Do you drink Olaf?"
"No, but I like to look at the color of the wine. See you later Anna!" he said and was off.
"Take good care of yourself Olaf!"
Anna continued towards the throne room and saw Kai, who was looking out of a window.
"Hello Kai!" Anna said and walked over to him.
Kai turned around. "Hello Princess Anna. How are you? "
"I am fine, thank you very much, how are you, Kai?"
"I am good enough, but I am worried about Gerda. Elsa sent her to the Southern Isles so she could testify against Hans and make sure he was punished for his evil doing in our kingdom."
"Did the Queen say how she would like to see him punished?"
"Yes, she actually told us that. She wants to see Hans hung for his deeds, but there is only one problem..."
"What is the problem?"
"The Islanders are rumored to use barbaric executions, and although Hans may receive the punishment that Elsa wants, they are more likely to make a barbaric show of it!"
"It is awful to think about!" Anna said.
"Maybe it would have been better if Elsa saw Prince Hans being punished here?" Kai said and he was very serious about that suggestion. "I have heard that the royal family in the Southern Isles are brutal people, but I hope that is not true!
"Hans has brought this on himself, but I only wish he was put in jail, or they took away his titles."
Kai nodded, "That would actually be the more humane thing to do, but Elsa also has to show that she is a fair queen not to be trifled with!"
"I just talked to Olaf, and he said the queen looked tired today, is this true?"
Kai continued, "Your sister looks tired, as if she has not had a good night's sleep in quite a while, but I am sure that she just needs some rest away from her royal duties, so I do not think there are anything to worry about."
"Okay, that is good to know. I talked to Judy, and she made it sound like Elsa was in a state of exhaustion!"
"She does and I think it would be wise for your sister to take a day or two off. A regent cannot afford to make mistakes! "
"I am sure Elsa knows what she is doing," Anna replied.
"Well, you better see her" Kai said. "Elsa really looks like a person who has been attacked in her sleep!"
"Okay, I will find her now!"
She reached the throne room and entered it. It was a large room and there were a few ordinary people, who had come to ask the Queen for advice.
Another door opened and in came Elsa, and Anna had to do her utmost to hold a gasp back.
Although Elsa was good at hiding her true feelings, Anna could immediately see that something was wrong!
Elsa looked so tired that Anna thought she could collapse to the floor at any moment.
Elsa was walking slowly as in a trance and the large bags under her eyes were visible to all and she sat down upon her throne, tall, slender, and beautiful, it was as if the throne were cut out specifically for her.
As she looked upon her subjects, Anna could see them all switch weight from one foot to the next, as they looked upon her nervously, and Anna kept thinking, that an irritated queen could be quite dangerous.
Chapter 5: Hans: A Sick Family
Hans sat in his dark prison cell deep in the castle's dungeons, contemplating the events that had led to this point.
The journey home to the Southern Isles by ship had not been a pleasant journey. That he had expected, but the thing he was not expecting at all was that the door to his cell was kicked open by three big men, members of the ship's crew, who started beating him up without mercy.
The punches landed everywhere on his body. His face, legs, torso, back and other places did not escape being hit. When the blows landed on him, his blood would splash across the wall behind him from his wounds, so when the three men finally stopped kicking him, he could barely stand, and his room would literally be painted red.
After that, he just slept in his bed, taking pleasure in knowing about his rapid healing ability. The reason he healed faster and had more endurance than others was that he was the youngest of thirteen brothers, and as a result, he had always been the one who was always picked on the most. As he got hit by his own brothers, his body began to get used to it, so his body began to heal him faster than any other person on the Southern Isles.
Even his father King Walter picked on him!
"You are weak Hans. Get up and be a man!" Walter yelled." Yes, you are my youngest son, but also the biggest disappointment."
He had only been ten years old at the time!
When his brothers had been at the same age, they were, according to Walter, stronger and faster than Hans was now.
Hans had something that all his brothers seemed to lack. His was not only smart, but he was also more cunning and sly as a fox than all his brothers combined.
"YOU ARE DUMB HANS!" Walter yelled and took a sip from his goblet of strong fine red wine.
Hans had, since he was eight years old, dreamed of forcing that goblet down his father's throat and killing him. He also dreamed of killing his mother. His mother had never said a kind word to him. One day he had asked his mother if she would do anything with him so they could spend some time with each other. The thing was that her husband had mistreated her so many times that her heart had gone cold. She had gone over to him and put her hand under his chin so she could control his head movements a little.
Then she made complete eye contact and she said in a low voice, "Oh Hans, if only someone loved you!"
In those words, something changed in Hans.
Something ugly had been born!
One day his father rose from his throne, went over to his now twelve-year-old son, and began to beat him mercilessly.
"WHY DO YOU NOT FIGHT BACK? SHOW ME THAT YOU ARE NOT WEAK! BE LIKE YOUR BROTHERS!"
Hans had looked at Alexander, his eldest brother, and tried to shout to him to come and help him, but Alexander stood completely still with eyes that looked, but did not see. All his brothers had stood in the same way, completely silent. Hans never forgot the treatment they had all given him that day.
When Hans was twenty years old, his brother Alexander had challenged him to a fight right in front of their father.
"ARE YOU STILL WEAK HANS? SHOW ME THAT YOU ARE SPECIAL!"
Hans and Alexander fought each other back and forward with swords, while his father's squeals and laughter were hanging in his ears, eventually losing his concentration and his sword due to a swift attack by Alexander. King Walter laughed long and hard, and Hans felt that his heart was completely numb!
Anger was all he could feel at that time!
Alexander had challenged him for fun, he knew it, but when he saw all his brothers laughing with the king and even the guards laughed, Hans finally snapped!
He saw red and he tackled Alexander to the ground and continued to hit him again and again.
His brothers were about to run over too them and shouting for Hans to stop, but his father shouted, "Do not move a muscle my sons! I want to see this!"
Hans continued to punch his brother in the face. His white gloves started to turn blood red as blood seeped out from Alexander's face. He did not stop. He did not want to stop! The flesh on Alexander's face began to come off, and then Hans finally stopped.
He turned and saw his father nodding approvingly, and then he saw his mother, who looked down and avoided his gaze. Alexander would never be able to do anything again accept breathing with difficulty. He could not walk, could not talk, and he could not blink either. He could do nothing at all except breathing as he became comatose!
As for Hans, he became Walter's new favorite son and received great praise from him.
"Hans is my son, he is cunning and smart." His father looked at him. "He is also very dangerous. Is there any more among you who wish to challenge him?"
None of his brother said anything.
"Well, I did not think so." King Walter said and from that day forward, when dinner was served, Hans would sit at his father's right side and Walter would spend all his time eating and toasting with Hans. After dinner, he would take Hans to his private quarters and ask him what his plans were for the future.
"Well, I cannot inherit this kingdom when I am your youngest son."
"Hans, the king and queen of Arendelle is dead; they went down with their ship in a brutal storm. Now their oldest daughter Elsa will become queen of Arendelle, when she gets older. When that happens, I want you to go to the coronation ceremony. Hans, you should try to get as close to Arendelle's royal family as possible. If not through the Queen, then through her younger sister Anna."
"How strong are the Southern Isles ties to Arendelle?"
"Strong enough and I would like to see these ties grow so much stronger. Do you get what I am saying Hans? Take the throne, no matter what the cost is."
"I can do that father; I will not disappoint you. I will make sure of that. By the way, how big is our fleet of military ships? "
"We have the largest fleet of all the five kingdoms, and our military personal are the most educated and effective killers. Do you expect them to be used? "
"I do not think so." Hans said. "But I have to make sure if something does not go according to plan."
"Do you already have one for the ceremony already?" His father asked impressed.
"Yes, I think I may have."
"My son you will be a great king someday, I am sure."
Three years passed and he was now twenty-three years old, and although he was hiding behind nice clothes and fine manners, he felt as if he stood above all others, and no one should stand in his way no matter what!
He decided to visit his mother.
She sat in her room on a chair and looked out of a window as he knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" The Queen asked.
He did not respond but just opened the door and walked right in.
"Hans, why did you not respond?" she asked.
"Do not play your games with me!" Hans said in a tone that made his mother uncomfortable.
He walked over to her and pushed her against a wall.
"I want to know something mother. What do you think of me? I want you to tell me the truth!"
"I do not like you, Hans and I do not like any of your brothers either and if I could, I would have been gone a long time ago and I would never have looked back!"
"So why do you not like your own family?"
"Ever since I came to this castle all those years ago, I have been so abused and taken against my will, believe me that changes a person's heart!"
Hans led his hands up to her neck and began to strangle her slightly, so she coughed and gasped for breath as he said, "I was an eight-year-old kid when you told me you did not love me. You are a worthless human, mother!"
He had loosened his grip again when she said, "Oh, and now you come in here and try to strangulate me. What man you turned out to be. However, I think I know why it is you are so obsessed with me! "
"I am not obsessed."
"Do not try to deny it son. I know what you want!" she whispered into his ear and started kissing him on the mouth.
It took Hans completely by surprise!
He knew he was not like everyone else, and people would probably say he was crazy in the head, but with that said; he knew now that his mother was even crazier than he was!
Hans tried to step back but his mother undid the buttons on his white pants, and then she made a little jump in the air and wrapped her arms and legs around his neck and waist, so she clung to him, kissing him feverishly.
Hans was completely taken back by all this, and it took him a while to come to the realization that he was returning his kisses to his mother and that he was about to have sex with her!
He tried to pull away, but his mother had some surprisingly strong thighs wrapped around him in a lock that he could not seem to break.
"This is what you wanted all along mow, was it not Hans?" she whispered in his ear while her moaning gave him an erection that he was trying to hide, but his mother already knew about it!
"So, you really wanted me!" she said as she laughed and moaned into his ear.
He tried to move back but fell over a chair and he fell, but with luck landed on the big bed. The bad news where that his mother was on top of him!
She lifted her dress like a ballerina, all her moves thought out and she moved her panties slightly so she could guide his cock inside her. He tried to resist, but it was as if all the anger his abusive mother had gone through, was put into the punch she gave him, which made him see stars.
She slid down on top of his cock and began to move back and forth while Hans was still too groggy to defend himself. She wrapped her arms around his head and brought it up to her breasts, then she wrapped her legs around him and, in that position, she were riding him as if there was no tomorrow!
"I know you would like to suck on these tits," she moaned into his ear. "By all means go ahead!"
He was still trying resisting being taken advantage off, but he was still too groggy to think straight, but there was a feeling in his body that he knew what was. He was about to cum inside his own mother, just as he did to that escaped maid earlier!
He found all his strength, managed to hit his mother hard in the back of the head, and knocked her unconscious!
He had raped the former maid of the castle, but never in his wildest dreams did he think anyone would try it with him!
"They call me sick in the head, but you are sicker than me!" he yelled at his mother's unconscious body. He began masturbating and ejaculated on his own unconscious mother's feet.
Then he left the room.
Chapter 6: Anna: The Ice Problem
Anna understood exactly what Judy, Kai and Olaf had meant when they said Elsa looked tired.
Elsa looked exhausted!
Anna had entered the throne room just as the meeting between the queen and Kristoff was about to begin.
Kristoff turned and smiled from ear to ear when he saw Anna. Anna and Kristoff had begun seeing each other after the Hans incident, and they greatly enjoyed each other's company. Although they had kissed several times in the past, they had decided to take it slow and see how they liked each other.
"Hi Kristoff, how are you? What news are you bringing me?" Elsa began without introduction, as she was not that much of a meet and greet person.
"I am okay your majesty." Kristoff answered. "Your Majesty, I wanted to inform you that I have made some calculations regarding that giant ice order."
"What kind of calculations?"
"Your Majesty, after you helped us enchant the ice containers so that they always remain cold, we placed them along the road leading into Tehomia. I am sure that with such a large order of ice, it will be very difficult to maintain the schedule for Sultan Ali Ababwa's orders. If we could use our ships, it would be easier and faster to transport the ice, but if we are to transport the ice over land it will take weeks!"
"But transporting the ice with ships would bring them terribly close to the Southern Isles, whom we are currently not so friendly with right now…" Elsa responded considering this problem. "I think I need to write a letter to Sultan Ali about this problem. I am sure he will understand the problem and not get angry over it, but I thought about something..."
"What did you wonder about your grace?"
"I wonder about the ice order. Will it not melt on the road until it reaches the containers? I know the containers will keep the ice cold and hard, but will it not melt before it reaches the different containers, since Tehomia is a warm nation?"
"No, Your Majesty, we can easily transport the ice from one container to another, so the ice keeps cold, and the containers are in tip top condition, so transporting them is not a problem, but the problem is that we will not be able to maintain the schedule of the order. I told you this to keep you informed if Sultan Ali was to write letters and ask where his ice was going."
"I thank you for the information, Kristoff, you can leave now."
Anna watched as Kristoff made a deep bow before Elsa, who gave a small nod with her head in return. Since Kristoff was back in town and it had been a long time since she had seen him, Anna decided to walk with him out the door and outside the castle. Her sister would not be going anywhere.
"So, Kristoff, how big was that giant order again?" Anna asked him.
"Sultan Ali has ordered six hundred tons of ice. Can you believe it? The harvesters are working day and night, but we cannot maintain the schedule!"
"Why all that ice, he is after all a sultan of a kingdom made up almost entirely of sand. What could he possibly use all that ice for? They do have water, right?"
"They have water that is true. Nobody knows why he wants all that ice, but it will take many men to carry all that ice over land."
"How many will it take?"
"I do not know yet, but it will take many men."
Anna was shocked.
"Well, I have heard that the Sultan was a little different." Anna said.
"Well and for good reason. Sultan Ali's youngest son committed suicide a few days back."
Anna pauses in her tracks: "Wait, what?"
Kristoff made a little pause, but then he continued: "Sultan Ali and his wife Scheherazade had been asleep when the couple's youngest son Razul threw himself over the palace balcony and died as a result when he hit the ground. Sultan Ali and Scheherazade tries to keep order and stability, and now they always yell at each other."
"It is absolutely awful to hear!" Anna said.
She could not imagine what it felt to go through the loss of a child!
"Now the scary part of this tragic story was that a beggar woman once came to the palace and said she could sense a great evil in the palace. Since then, Sultan Ali has believed his son was pushed off the balcony."
It was a hot summer day, but Anna felt her body shake. If that were the case that the Sultan´s youngest son was pushed, then what kind of monster would think of hurting a child?
"Where do you get all this information from Kristoff?" Anna asked.
"From some of the harvesters that visited Sultan Ali's kingdom as they were planning ahead for the long journey."
"Well, I think it has been grim talk enough for one day, do you not think so?" Anna asked.
"I think you are right about that!" Kristoff said, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her on the lips.
Anna responded by returning the kisses eagerly, her arms wrapped around his neck. Anna took Kristoff's hand in hers and she led him back into the castle, where they walked down a corridor and ended up in Anna's room. She found herself in his arms and kissed him passionately.
"I've missed you, Anna! I hope you have been well."
"I also missed you for Kristoff!" and gasped as she felt Kristoff grab her buttocks and gave them a small squeeze as he began to kiss her on the mouth and moved down to her neck, causing Anna to giggle a little as it tickled her!
"Do you want to...?" he asked.
"I am yours for today." Anna replied, as her cheeks turned strawberry red from blushing.
"What about tomorrow?"
"You know what I mean Kristoff!"
He lifted her red dress over her head and threw it aside as she began to unbutton her shirt and helped him taking it off, whereupon he removed his pants, so they both stood in the middle of the room with only their underwear on.
"You smell good Kristoff. Have you got yourself a new soap or something?" she asked him as she kissed his firm muscles on his arm.
"Yes, I even had time to bathe, after all I must look forward to being presentable when I appeared before your sister." he said, letting his fingers do their work on Anna's bra and removing it.
It was the first time they saw each other without so much clothes on them.
"Kristoff, I was wondering if I could try something with you."
"What do you have in mind my love?"
She got down on her knees and removed his underwear and was a little scared of Kristoff's large manhood, because what she was about to do now was new territory for her. She had never had sex before and she felt very nervous and insecure about herself.
She started licking his penis while watching Kristoff´s reaction. She did not want to do anything he did not like, and she was sure this was unfamiliar territory for Kristoff.
He moaned and said, "It feels so good Anna."
She felt confident in herself as she was sucking on his penis, and she saw how Kristoff enjoyed it, so she began to suck harder, hoping that Kristoff would be able to satisfy her as much as it seemed to satisfy him.
"Anna, I feel something. I am going to cum!"
She was ready for this situation and had learned that some men would find it best if the women swallowed the load, which meant she was worth keeping!
She sucked even harder and felt something sticky in her mouth.
She held her breath and swallowed it all!
Kristoff pulled her up and she opened her mouth and showed him that his cum was completely gone. He wrapped his arms around her and gently pulled her toward his own body, as if she were expensive porcelain that could easily break, and he began to kiss her again.
He lifted her up, carried her over to the bed, and laid her down as he got on top of her. He kissed her on the mouth, kissed her on the neck, went further down the body, and kissed her stomach, and when he reached her panties, he removed them with ease. He started licking her vagina and Anna had never felt such an incredible sensation before. This sensation made her feel like she was on fire and she started sweating.
Then there was a knock on her door and without thinking about it, Kristoff hid under her bed and Anna pulled her blanket over herself and asked, "Who is it?"
"It is Kai! Your sister has been asking for you, she is waiting for you in the yard."
"I will be right there!" she answered, hearing Kai's footsteps disappear down the hall.
She got out of bed and Kristoff came out from under it.
"Kristoff, I have to go back to Elsa!" Anna said and gave Kristoff a kiss on his lips.
They both got their clothes back on and they were both red in the face after that experience. Anna opened the door and made sure no one was watching.
"Okay now the coast is clear Kristoff. You better go first because it looks like I am too red in the face to meet the Queen!" she said after looking in the mirror.
Kristoff was also red in the face when he left Anna, and she tried hard not to laugh. Anna went down to the castle courtyard and found Elsa there.
"Hey Anna," Elsa said. "It is good weather outside today, so I decided to go for a walk outside the castle. Do you want to join me?"
"Of course, your majesty!"
"No, need for that."
"As you wish Elsa," Anna said.
Anna walked next to her sister Elsa, who for the first time in forever had no royal duties to attend too. They walked down the city streets with the queens' personal guards following right behind them. Anna looked at her sister. Although Elsa was good at hiding her feelings and powers, she could not hide the fact that she looked exhausted.
Anna asked, "Elsa, is everything all right, it is just that you look exhausted."
Elsa looked at her sister and said, "I am just tired. There is nothing for you to worry about."
"Are you sure about that?"
"Yes, I am very sure. There is nothing to worry about but thank you for asking."
Anna knew that Elsa was trying to hide her problems from her, but she did a very lousy job at it.
Anne whispered into Elsa's ears, "You know you can tell me everything Elsa. I am your sister, and I would like to help you if anything is of concern to you."
"I know Anna. I am the luckiest person in the world having you in my life. I do not think I often say that to you, but it is true."
Anna smiled and was happy Elsa was her sister.
"Elsa, if you also want to talk about that whole incident with Hans or anything else, then just remember what I said, that you can talk to me anytime."
Elsa looked at her and said: "Anna, about that incident. We will talk about it later. I want you to understand that I love you very much and that is never going to change. Always stay true to yourself, do you understand Anna?"
"I know…"
"You do not know Anna. If anything, ever happens to me… If anything, bad should happen, you run and you do not look back. You get as far away from here as you can. Do you understand me?"
Before Anna could answer, Arendelle's citizens began to shout, "It is the Queen. It is Queen Elsa!"
That took them both by surprise, but Elsa managed to say, "Hello Citizens of Arendelle."
Chapter 7: Hans: The Mystery Man
He had been so close to Arendelle's throne. He had been a usurper, but a girl defeated him.
A GIRL!
"Such a shame" he thought to himself as he mentally prepared himself for the punishments, his family was going to punish him with for they had many ways to deal out punishments.
Hans was sitting in his cell in the dungeons, and he was unable to escape his confinement. He was thinking back to the time he arrived on the Southern Isles.
The crewmembers, whom had attacked him, were very surprised that his body had healed so quickly. He still had bruises on his body, but he could walk just fine. When the ship docked at its destination on their journey, Hans was not surprised that none of his brothers had come to get him, and he did not see King Walter anywhere, but before him stood a man in a military uniform instead.
"No need to postpone the inevitable..." Hans thought to himself.
He approached the man in the uniform, and Hans said, "Did my father send you?"
The man nodded, and then he said, "Yes, my prince. He has been waiting for the ship to arrive. I can see that you have had your share of trouble on the ship..." referring to Hans´s black eye.
"I bet they beat me, because I am a fallen prince."
"Or because you were trying to kill two girls, have you thought about that? Do not answer that, it is a rhetorical question. Now, I must escort you to the castle, my prince, so if you would kindly follow me."
Hans thought that this man's words would probably be the last act of kindness he would get.
"By the way, what is your name?" Hans asked the mystery man.
"My name is irrelevant to you," replied the man in the uniform.
"You are just a soldier. You cannot talk to me like that!" Hans said, feeling angry because of this soldier's defiance.
The man in the uniform did not answer, but instead just looked at Prince Hans's rotten clothes. The trip to the castle from the harbor would take about half an hour and Hans thought it would not be a good idea to start a fight and that it was actually a very bad idea as the repeated beatings had made him weak.
"Are all my brothers in the castle?"
"No, eleven of your brothers are. Your oldest brother Alexander died three days ago…"
He did not care at all, nor did he care about Alexander. He was not at all interested in his family, and he felt quite disgusted by the mere thought of them.
"Why do you not tell me your name"? Hans asked again in a softer tone.
The military man looked back at him and said, "In time Hans, I will tell you my name, and when that time comes, you will have a golden opportunity you can take advantage off."
"What are you talking about?" Hans asked him, his curiosity peaked.
"What I am trying to say is that you are not alone on these Isles, nor are you alone in the castle either. There are people that are loyal to you alone Hans, whom have been commanded to be loyal to you alone I will add."
"Who commands them?" Hans asked himself and felt more and more nervous.
"I work for my master, whom has a very interesting offer for you, so listen close; he will give you the Southern Isles and Arendelle with it, if you are willing to do anything for him in return."
Hans knew now that this military man was not from the Southern Isles.
The only one with true strength on these Isles is the man who walks in front of me, Hans thought to himself.
"What exactly is this service that your master requires?" Hans asked and started to get a bad feeling about this conversation.
"It is simple Hans. You have come to the Southern Isles to face your sins, and in a few weeks or less, you will die for trying to kill the rightful queen of Arendelle. A representative from Arendelle will make sure you die. If this is not done, then Queen Elsa will ask her cousin Rapunzel for help and then two kingdoms are united against the Southern Isles! If you die, yes, that is the end for you, but not the end for this kingdom."
Hans could already feel the noose tightening around his neck.
"What can I do?" he asked.
"My lord asks: Do you like your family?"
Hans knew he was getting out in deep waters now, but with his back against the wall he said the only thing he could say at that moment.
"No, I have always hated my family."
"Well, that should make things easier. The things that are going to happen now will change this country and monarchy forever. Tell me Hans, do you want to be the most powerful man in the five kingdoms or not?"
"I can guess that your master can give me that power. Why would he do such a thing?"
"Every person in this world wants something different. My master will give you power, but you will have to do something for him!"
"And what is that, if I may ask?"
"Take the throne of the Southern Isles by killing anyone who has the right to sit on the throne."
Hans stopped walking as he was in shock.
"Did you just tell me to kill my whole family?"
"Yes, kill them all. Every one of them it does not matter, they are nothing. There is something in Arendelle that my lord is very interested in, and now he gives you the power to get what he wants. You will get what you want the most if there is something you like."
"What does your master think I want?"
The man turned and gave Hans a hard look, a look that was not only frightening in his own way, but Hans was sure that this man could read his heart and its deepest desires.
"Interesting," the man said.
"What?" Hans said, feeling that he had lost all his secrets to this mystery man.
"Like I thought you want the power, no, you need power. A need my master will be able to supply you with, but your heart is frozen metaphorically speaking and I feel that a certain frozen woman too occupies your thoughts."
He read me like a book and took me as if I was a prostitute! Hans thought to himself.
The man was right. How could this even be possible?
"You have so many questions I can sense them. After today, many of them will be revealed to you Hans, but some questions will not be revealed to you yet."
They were near the castle now.
"Hans, I do not have a plan for your takeover of the castle, but you will be thrown into the dungeons. There you will have time to plot and plan. I will contact you again, and then I hope for your sake that your plan is ready to go, do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand."
"Well, let me bring you to your father."
They went up the hill and came to the little town, which lay in the shadow of his ancestral home. The castle was about five hundred years old, and it had never been taken by force. He could not describe how much he wanted to own that stronghold as king of the Southern Isles.
He had faith that the mystery man would get it for him. As they passed stone buildings after stone buildings, Hans saw the glares the citizens sent him. It was not friendly glares, and it told him that they already knew about his crimes, and that only made him more nervous. He tried to block the angry gazes from his mind when someone walked up to him and hit him so hard in the face that it opened a wound in his cheek and blood ran from his nose!
"HOW COULD YOU!?" an angry female voice cried out.
His saw that the woman was Susanna who owned the bar called, "The Three Drunken Bandits."
"Because of you all, we will suffer for your ambitions!"
Someone threw a stone that hit Hans in the face, but he did not cry in pain! He did not want to give them that joy. The mystery man saw the one who threw the stone. It turned out to be a boy!
The boy tried to run away, but it was too late!
The mysterious man pulled a knife he had hidden in his pocket and threw it with extreme precision. It hit the boy in the back as he ran away, and he fell, his hands behind his back, trying to remove the knife.
A woman, who was probably the boy's mother, dropped the basket of robes she had carried and screamed as she ran over to her son's fallen body. Her son's eyes were open, but they saw nothing anymore. The knife had gone through the boy's back and struck his heart. The boy now lay in a growing pool of his own blood, but the mother did not move.
"You killed my son your bastard ... you killed my only family!" she screamed at the mystery man, and then she took the knife out of her son's back and slashed her own throat with it, dying over her son's body.
Hans noticed that the mystery man had not so much as a small expression on his face! It was just an empty mask that could not be read!
"You are not getting away with it!" Susanna said to the mystery man. "The King needs to hear about this!"
The mystery man said nothing but continued to look directly into Susanna's eyes. Then he pulled out another knife and Hans could see fear in Susanna's eyes.
"Get back behind the bar where you belong, woman! I will not repeat myself a second time."
The guards around town had not moved a finger, as they did not know how to tackle the situation when Hans was involved in it. Susanna slowly moved away and went back to the bar without saying anything else, but she gave Hans a long hateful stare.
"Do you people have nothing better to do?" the mystery man asked, and people began to resume their lives while some of them carried the two bodies away.
Hans followed the mystery man up to the big castle that towered over them like a hungry animal, ready to swallow them both and headed for the gate.
"Open the gate!" the mystery man shouted.
"Who is it!" another guard shouted back.
"I have brought prince Hans of the Southern Isles, open the bloody gate!"
The gate opened and they entered the courtyard where an apple tree stood in the center with red apples hanging from it.
Hans picked one of them and asked one of the guards, "Where can I find my father?"
"He is probably in the throne room right now!" the guard answered him.
Hans told the mystery man to wait a bit.
"I just have to eat this apple first. It has been a long time since I have eaten an Apple!"
The man nodded and waited patiently for Hans to finish eating. Hans was trying to buy some time for his hourglass and was trying to come up with a plan as he was wondering about different things he could say to his dad.
He had tried to kill the Queen, but she was a monster, and it was true that he was thinking a lot about Elsa, but that was only because he wished her death so badly!
What if he gave his father another version of some of the events, which happened many days ago?
With that in mind, he ate his apple and went with the mystery man inside the castle.
Chapter 8: Elsa: The Talk Between Sisters
Elsa was sitting in her own private chambers, spending her time reading about her family line. She had read about long dead kings, queens, princes, and princesses, but none of these people had the same magical powers that Elsa had.
"How can it be that I have these powers when no one else has had them in my family?" she asked several times.
It had been a long day and there were several things to worry about. She thought of her sister. Elsa had frozen Anna's heart, Anna had died as a result, something Elsa would never forgive herself for, and she could not stop thinking about it.
Anna's act of true love had saved her from her frozen death. However, it was still Elsa's fault that she had died in the first place.
"Maybe that is why I have these dreams," she thought to herself. "Maybe that is why I am killing Anna in my dreams."
Then she ended up thinking about the voice she had heard in her dream.
"You are the key."
"It is just a bad dream," she kept thinking to herself.
Still, it seemed so real. Maybe her dream showed her, Arendelle's future, showed her that she would be responsible for her sister's death and many others as well.
It scared her to think about it.
"Anna knows that something is bothering me that, I am sure!" she said to herself.
However, it had been great to spend some time with Anna on that hot day.
"It is the Queen! All hail Queen Elsa," cried the citizens as one.
The children were full of energy.
"Oh, Queen Elsa; please show us magic, we want to see your magic."
Elsa had done just that. She had made a few small flurries appear. They were not as big as the one she had given Olaf, so he did not melt away in the summer heat. The flurries began to produce snow and hovered over the children.
"Oh, it is snowing in the summertime!"
The adults were fascinated, but not all of them were. Elsa noticed a few people giving her looks that could kill. Elsa noticed them whispering among themselves, and she was sure they were probably calling her a monster or a witch, and it was probably because of the dead woman and child!
It was not something she wanted to speculate on, and yet she was not like other people. When she had turned the water in the fountains into ice on her coronation day, the people had looked at her with fear in their eyes, and it did not help that she had kept Arendelle in a frozen winter so suddenly in the middle of spring.
Elsa was sure some people had not forgotten that incident!
"Elsa" Anna said. "Can we talk about it tonight then?"
Elsa was sure she knew what Anna was going to talk about and she knew her sister would not stop asking about it.
"Okay sister" Elsa said. "I promise we can talk about it tonight if that's what you want to do."
The children formed snowballs and they threw them at each other as they laughed. One of the kids threw a snowball and hit Anna in the back, and she gasped.
"It is cold, it is cold, it is cold and it is very cold."
Elsa tried to suppress her laughter. She made a snowball in her hand and threw it at Anna as well.
"It is so cold, cold and cold!" Anna repeated.
"Anna, I will go back to the castle, I will see you later."
Elsa refilled the flurries with snow. It would keep the kids entertained. The day had largely gone very slow after that. Elsa had fallen asleep in the chair, and she had the same dream again, where she stood in the middle of the frozen wilderness, and she could hear the voice again.
"You cannot save her; I will not allow it."
"Who are you?" she asked.
The voice said, "You cannot change your destiny, accept it and move on."
She saw a man in the distance walking towards her.
"Hello! Who are you?" she yelled.
The man came closer to her every second. Elsa wanted the wind on her side so she created an icy wind and was ready to attack the man with all the ice powers she could muster. Now that he was closer, she could see the red sideburns, and immediately it dawned on her who that man was.
"Hans! Stay back. I warn you!"
She could see that Hans had no intentions of stopping as he approached her. She heard her name whispered. It came from all around her and with reflexes she turned, all her senses sharpened. Hans stood before her; all tall and beautiful as he had been the first time Elsa saw him.
"But how ... you ... how could you do that?" Elsa was startled.
His green eyes had gone blue and icy.
"Elsa," he said, approaching her.
"I warned you!"
Elsa sent sharp ice flying through the air at high speed, but he immediately stretched out his right arm and the ice disappeared! Hans went all the way up to her, but Elsa had one last thing on her mind!
She touched him where his heart was and froze it, but nothing happened!
"I do not have a heart!" Hans said. "I have not had a heart for many years!"
He wrapped his arms around her, and Elsa knew what was going to happen next. Hans lowered his head down to her and kissed her, but to Elsa's surprise, his kiss was gentle, and he did not force his tongue into her mouth!
Elsa tried to push him away, but it was to no avail, and she quickly found herself thinking of kissing this monster back! She felt his hands behind her back, slowly looking down, as if trying to get to know every detail of her body. She felt his hands on her buttocks and she could no longer hold back her feelings. She let his tongue into her mouth and let him explore it as her cheeks got the same color as Anna did when she was shy and blushing.
Red as strawberries!
In a quick move, he lifted her up and slowly laid her down on the ice.
"Cold never bothered me ..." she thought to herself.
Hans did not try to remove her panties this time, but instead he stayed right on top of her and kissed her softly, their fingers intertwined as he whispered her name: "Elsa, Elsa, Elsa ..."
Hans lays down next to her, and Elsa, feeling her heart beating so fast and her blood boiling with that pure sense of pleasure, got on top of him, began to undo his pants and underpants, and revealed his erected cock.
Elsa moved her panties a little, so she was still wearing them, but her treasure was exposed, and gently she lowered herself on top of him and began to ride his cock as she moaned his name: "Hans ..."
She had never had sex before and she was surprised at how good it felt, but suddenly she remembered all the things he had done to her, and her sister and she tried to get up and get away from him, but Hans grabbed her thighs and kept her on top of him.
Then he said, "I am sorry Elsa. I was insanely stupid and jealous of my older brothers because they would own the castle and the powers that came with it, while I always would be the black sheep of the family. "
Elsa thought of this, but she knew that it was no excuse. Hans did evil thing, because he could do them. Suddenly his eyes turned red and in one swoop, he had Elsa on her back as she screamed for help.
"Elsa, I am going to do so many things to you! You will not like any of them."
Elsa woke with sweat running down her cheeks.
She felt raped in real life, and she was almost crying when there was a knock on her door.
"Elsa, Elsa. Are you in there? I need to talk to you."
Elsa got up from her chair where she fell asleep.
"Yes, two seconds."
She went over to the mirror and checked if her hair was sitting straight in a bun.
"I am coming now" she said and went to the door and opened it.
Anna entered with a big smile on her face. As soon as the door closed, Anna almost jumped on Elsa and held her in a hug, as if she were clinging to life herself, and Elsa felt herself getting more relaxed in her sister's warm embrace.
Elsa held Anna tightly as if she would never let her go again.
"Elsa, I want you to tell me what it is that worries you. You can tell me everything. You know that right?"
Elsa knew very well that she could tell her sister everything, but it was more a matter of building up her courage to do so.
"Come here," Anna said, leading Elsa to the couch. Anna sat down first, and Elsa sat down next to her.
"Elsa, look at me," Anna said.
Elsa did, but she was afraid to meet her sister's eyes.
"What troubles you, Elsa?"
"Anna ... I ... I ... you are the person who is most dear to me, and I am just scared to see you get hurt."
"Nobody will hurt me Elsa," Anna said soothingly.
"I killed you Anna when I froze your heart, it was not my intention to do so, but it is a fact that your life ended because of me."
Anna took Elsa's hands in hers.
"It was not your fault, and I am still here, right? We two sisters are together again. But I sense there is something else that worries you."
"Ever since that Hans incident, I cannot stop having nightmares, in these dreams, I kill you and, in the dreams, I do it because I want to. What is happening to me Anna, do I turn into a monster?"
"No, I do not think so that you will. I do not know anyone there is more human than you are. It does not matter why you have your powers. The only thing that matters is that we are together. "
Elsa's tears ran down her cheeks and she felt bad for the things she had done to her sister.
"I would never think of hurting you Anna," Elsa said.
"I know."
"I just want to be able to sleep without nightmares."
Anna hugged her sister again, causing Elsa to lay down so she could rest her head on Anna's lap, so she rested on something soft."
"I am not going anywhere my beautiful sister." Anna said.
Elsa felt Anna's hand stroking her hair, which made Elsa more comfortable. Anna leaned down and kissed her sister on her cheek.
"I am sorry Anna," Elsa said suddenly. "I am sorry, that I was not there for you for all these years, and I know I have missed so much time with you"
"It is okay" Anna replied. "I see now why it was so necessary, but I honestly do not know if it was the best idea. "
Elsa had so many things she wanted to say to her sister, so many things she would apologize for, what she wanted the most now, was to spend the rest of her life in Arendelle with her sister by her side, and that was the only thing she wanted.
"Elsa, do you think you can sleep better while I am here with you?" Anna asked.
"I think I might be able to if you stay at my side."
"Then close your eyes and relax, I am not going anywhere."
Elsa nodded and closed her eyes and fell asleep again and this time, there were no Hans waiting for her.
Chapter 9: Nell: A Garden Of Roses
She had no family. Her parents had fallen asleep early and was never to wake up again when their poorly built house collapsed on top of them. Nell and her sister Anita were orphans from a very young age. Nell was the eldest sister, and she was responsible for protecting her younger sister.
Fate would have it otherwise.
No one wanted to give them jobs so they could make some money, so Nell had to do the one thing her parents had taught her never to do…
She had to steal!
"I am so hungry!" Anita had been crying.
Although Nell was not an adult herself, she wished she could switch places with her sister so that she would feel the pain that hunger brought, and not her sister. The two sisters went to a market and Nell had tried to steal an apple for her sister. She could not afford it when she had no money.
The shopkeeper grabbed her trying to steal the apple and he shouted, "Give me that axe so I can cut her bloody fingers off!"
She had managed to make eye contact with her sister and told her in their silent language that Anita should run and not look back!
Nell never saw her sister again after that.
Now it happened that Prince Alexander of the royal family of the Southern Isles had visited the market the same day Nell was captured, and he had gone over to the angry merchant, who was about to cut Nell´s fingers off.
"What has happened here?" the Crown Prince had asked.
"This little pest was just trying to steal from me!"
"Look at her! You are about to punish a little hungry kid!"
"She is a thief."
"It does not matter. There are things you just do not do! You could make her work as a punishment."
"I am sorry your highness, but I really do not think you have anything to say here. I am a good man who has spent most of his life being a fair and straight man and now people think they can just steal from me!"
"What did she take?"
"She stole an apple."
Crown Prince Alexander took a good long look at Nell.
"I will give you money for the apple she took, and I will give you more for three more apples."
"Take whatever apples you like!" he said, his mind eased a little, though he cast a dirty look at Nell, who was trying to hide behind Alexander.
Alexander took the best apples he could see and gave them to Nell.
Then he asked her, "Do you have any family?"
She wondered what to say, and she decided to come clean.
"My parents died when the roof of our house fell on top of them. I asked my sister to wait near here, but I think she has run away."
She changed the truth a bit, but she felt she could trust Alexander. He was a very young man, and very handsome and Nell believed that she could trust him.
Alexander led Nell away from the market, and then he continued, "Listen to me little girl. I want you to answer me truthfully and immediately when I ask you questions. Do you understand?"
With a low voice, she said, "Yes."
"Well, now the first question. What is your name?"
"My name is Nell."
"Nell, do you have any idea where your sister went?"
"No, I do not know."
"I think you told her to run, if something went wrong, am I right."
"Yes, my Prince, it is."
"No need to be so formal. Call me Alexander," he said, sending Nell a smile that made her feel more at ease.
"How old are you, Nell?"
"I am eight years old."
"Hmm, I have a brother your age, his name is Hans. I think you and he could be very good friends. As a punishment for stealing, from now on you will work in the castle as a servant and do whatever you are told to do, do you understand Nell?"
Nell replied," Yes, I understand."
"Do not worry Nell. You will have a roof over your head, a good bed to sleep in and food to keep you from hunger. You must work for it and that is what I want to make sure you do. If it is, Hans may find a playmate with you."
That is how Nell came to the royal family. Every day she had to clean a part of the castle and make sure everything was spotless and when she was done cleaning, she had to report to the kitchens and help cook for the family and servants.
She was given three meals a day. Her morning meal consisted of freshly baked bread with butter and some cheese on it, along with some orange juice. She got the second meal at noon consisting of some bread with some meat and some wine or beer or water, and the final meal of the day consisted of what the king had ordered, which was different from time to time. She ate everything on her plate to the point where there was nothing left on it.
Nell was never starving, and it made her feel guilty and she wondered every night as she lay in her bed about what became of her sister.
One day, she was cleaning the floor in a long hall in the castle when the royal family's youngest son came out through a door. Hans had not noticed her much in the time she had worked in the castle.
"I was wondering what your name was?" Hans had asked her.
"My name is Nell."
"Oh, what a beautiful name that is," Hans continued.
"I thank you my prince, for your kind words."
"You are sweet Nell. Where did you learn to talk to royal people like that?"
"My parents used to tell me stories of royal people with their great celebrations and wars and all the romantic aspects of royal life."
Hans laughed a little.
"Forgive me for saying this to you Nell, but royal life is a little more complicated than that. How old are you?"
"I am nine years old my prince."
"Well, that is fun. I am nine years old too! Do you have some free time?"
"Well, I am almost done cleaning this floor."
"Well, come and find me in the garden when you are done!"
The royal garden was one of the ten wonders of the five kingdoms. The Queen herself had spent many hours working on it. Flowers of many kinds filled the air with a sweet scent that made a person think about how beautiful life was. It was in these gardens that Nell found Hans.
"Well, Nell, I am glad you showed up."
Hans sat on a bench near a fountain depicting a young mermaid shower underwater holding her hair in a provocative posture.
"Come, sit with me!"
Nell walked over to him and sat down next to him.
"So, Nell, I thought we could spend some time together since we share the same age!"
"Well, I would like to do that too!" Nell said.
"So, how do you enjoy your life with us?"
"I work for my food and everyone here is great people!"
"Never judge a book by its cover!"
"What does that mean?"
"You will learn the meaning someday…"
Nell did not know what to think of Hans. Before she could say anything else, Hans kissed her on her lips. She had not seen that one coming and was about to push him away, but he held his arms tight around her and prevented her from getting away. The more she thought about it, the more she realized that she liked it and wanted to spend the rest of her life in this garden with Hans.
He backed away a little, "So how was it?"
Nell blushed, so her cheeks almost matched the rose´s red color. It was a good feeling she had.
"That was very good!" she said.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" Hans asked her calmly.
"Yes, I would like to."
Years passed and Nell and Hans grew up. Hans grew tall and got some epic sideburns that matched his hairstyle. When Nell looked at herself in a mirror, the person looking back at her sometimes shocked her.
She was no longer a little girl. Her black hair reached down to her shoulders, and her facial features made her look like a young woman instead of a little girl. Interestingly, her green eyes became much more noticeable.
Nell and Hans used all the time they had together when they had no duties left. Nell was sure they had a genuine bond of pure love between them that would never die but grow stronger like a rose in the spring.
In all the years that passed, Nell had never forgotten her sister, but she also realized that Anita was probably dead and perhaps she had been so for many years.
One night she had been crying because of that, when she heard a knock on her door.
She got out of her bed wearing only her nightgown and with her blanket held close to her, she got up and walked to the door and asked nervously, "Who is it?"
"It is me!" a low calm voice said in response.
She smiled and opened the door.
It was Hans.
"Hans, what are you ...?"
She did not finish her sentence for Hans had wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on her lips as if he were thirsting for her kisses. Nell managed to close the door and Hans lifted her up, carried her over to the bed and put her softly down on it as he got on top of her and started kissing her with feverish passion. Nell found the buttons on his vest and loosened them quickly so Hans could take them off and then she helped him pull his pants off so that he was naked, but he still wore his socks.
She took her nightgown off, as she wanted him to see all of her. His cock had become solid, and Nell grabbed it and brought it down and into her so she could become one with him and she wrapped her legs around him so he could get as deep as possible inside of her. As they kissed, their bodies found a rhythm.
"Yes Hans, yes! Give it to me. Give it to me! Oh Hans, I love you so much!" she moaned loudly.
The intensity became too much for them both.
"I am about to cum!" Hans said.
"Pull out!"
He did.
Nell started sucking on his cock until Hans came and she felt something sticky inside her mouth. She swallowed it all.
Hans lay down on the bed beside her and she could see that he was tired.
He pulled her closer to his body and they hugged, with her right leg wrapped around him.
She looked him in the eyes and said, "I love you!"
"I love you even more."
They fell asleep together.
Several nights followed like this, and both were so happy that they began to question if anyone had ever been so happy before.
Then one day, all what she had and were came crashing down on top of her as the roof had to her parents. Nell was sitting in the kitchen drinking her second cup of tea as the other maid Mary came in.
"You will never guess what happened!" she said.
"What has happened?" Nell replied.
"Prince Hans went completely berserk on Crown Prince Alexander. I saw Alexander's face; I will never forget it!"
Without Nell even noticing, she ran down a long corridor, turned a corner and ran straight into Prince Chris!
"My Prince, I am sorry to bump into you this way, I have just heard of Alexander, please tell me he is okay!"
Chris looked at her for a long time.
"My brother's heart is beating, but doctors say his brain is dead."
"Can I see him?"
"Why should you?"
"Please my prince. Alexander was the one who took me in, gave me a job and a purpose, I must see him!"
Chris led her to the room where Alexander was. Her eyes became waterfalls as she looked at Alexander. Once tall and handsome, now he was nothing more than a shadow of his former self with a missing face. Nell stepped closer, took a chair, and sat down next to him.
"Prince Chris, I have no authority to order a royal person around, but I beg you to give me only two minutes with him alone so I can talk to him!"
"He cannot hear you."
"But still ..."
"Okay. You get two minutes!"
Chris left the room and made Nell the only person in the room next to Alexander.
"Alex, can you hear me my prince? What did he do to you? You gave me a home; you gave me a person to love! That someone is responsible for you being here! Please do not die. Get strong! Come back to us ..."
She could no longer stay in the same room as he was in and ran out of it towards an empty room, where she could be alone.
"How could you Hans?"
Then she understood where he had gone. He was sitting on the bench near the statue of the mermaid surrounded by roses.
"How could you?" she almost screamed at him. "How could you do that? Alexander took me in, and you destroyed him! Why did you do that?"
Hans said nothing but just looked at her with empty eyes.
His face is like a mask, she thought to herself.
"Want to know something?" he said suddenly. "For years, my brothers have abused me, my father too, while my mother turned a blind eye to it all. From now on that is over!"
He began to laugh an insane man's laugh.
"I do not even recognize you anymore!" Nell said with a voice dripping hatred toward the man with sideburns.
"What kind of moronic thing is that to say? I am still me! I still love you Nell, but I need to know something! Are you on my side or not?"
"I was wondering why I did not see you, the real you, Hans. You killed your own brother. I could never love a person like you, now that I know what kind of a man you are! Your heart is made of ice! "
"You are a crazy woman," he said. "Thanks to my raw brutality, my dad now favors me more even though I am the thirteenth son. He told me I should please either the queen of Arendelle or her sister and create a political alliance this way!"
"You men and your politics ..."
Nell did not know where she got her courage.
"You disgust me, Hans!"
He got up from the bench and began to approach her. Nell knew she was in trouble. Hans got hold of her, tore her black maid dress apart and threw her to the ground. He lowered his pants and stuck his cock inside of Nell's ass, and she tried to scream as she was in absolute pain, but Hans blocked her scream by holding her hand in front of her mouth. The tears fell from her eyes down on the green grass.
Ignore the pain! she thought to herself.
Her gaze fell on the red roses as Hans stuck his cock inside her vagina and started to push very hard, but then he pulled out and said, "Open your mouth!"
She was powerless to resist him. His ejaculated into her mouth until he had nothing left to give and let go of her.
"You better run little girl before I kill you too!"
Not hearing it, she ran towards the castle, ran into her room, and put on some clothes Hans had given her a few days before, and then she ran and was lucky enough to not meet anyone on the way. She started to walk near the castle gate, smiled to the guard, and left the castle's perimeters.
She walked into the village and hid among the villagers.
Everything had gone to hell and now she was trying to find a way off the Southern Isles!
Chapter 10: Zerah: Too Far Gone
Zerah´s prison cell was not the worst place to be. She was given three meals a day and she was kept alive as sultan Ali was trying to find out what to do with her. Zerah swore that she had not hurt his son, the prince of Tehomia, and although Ali seemed to believe her, she just had to wait and see what her fate was going to be.
The rumors had already started to spread everywhere from Tehomia. The rumors said that Zerah was a bit of a witch that had come to the palace, and had told Ali that she was sensing a great evil in the castle.
The truth was that she had been taken prisoner and had not come to the castle freely and now she was spending her time in a prison cell, trying to keep her sanity intact.
Zerah waited for what felt like days and she only heard a bit of information as she walked back and forward in her cell. The Sultan had ordered a giant ice order for reasons unknown, and Scheherazade was trying to keep him sane. Scheherazade had not visited Zerah in her cell and Zerah doubted that she was ever going to visit.
As she waited patiently for Sultan Ali to come with a ruling in her case, Zerah noticed that she was losing track of time. She did not know how long she had spent in that prison now, or how long she would have to wait, but she was getting tired of waiting.
Zerah thought to herself that she would prefer a quick clean death then just being left alone to rot away in a cell, but this was Ali´s domain that she was in, and it was he who was making the rules as they were. She waited as she heard two guards talking about what was happening.
"No, I am just saying that if this continues the kingdom will be falling apart."
"I hear you, but we are not the Sultan."
"If he wants to send spies out among the people to find those responsible for this dark magic, then that is what he is going to do."
"Was it not that female prisoner that started this rumor about black magic?"
"Yes, but she never told the origins of it."
"So why do we believe her again."
"You can tell with some people that they are telling the truth."
"So, she is not a witch?"
"The prisoner Zerah is not a witch, and she will stay in this prison until the sultan tells us otherwise."
"He is already busy with that giant ice order of his."
"The only thing people need in this nation is water, not solid ice."
"I hear you, but again we are not the ones calling the shots."
"Scheherazade is truly a guardian angel of this kingdom, trying to maintain control over her husband."
"She will need all the help she can get."
"I hope the sultan will get to see reason soon."
Zerah could hear their voices retreat into the darkness and then all was silent.
She rested her head in her hands trying to keep her mind together.
How long was she supposed to sit here, how long would she have to wait?
Zerah thought back to her earlier years and noticed how empty her life had been. She did not remember ever having had any parents, but had kept herself alive, being a little kid asking for money for just a quick meal. She had no one to call friends and no one really cared about her enough, and those who did like Sultan Ali, was doing it so she maybe was to die on a later point anyway.
Zerah had no illusions of luck and grandeur that she was going to leave this kingdom alive and well. She had no one who cared for her out of some true love. She was no one and even an insect had more worth than she did.
She looked at the floor.
It was dirty and cold to her feet, as she sat in that prison cell. Her clothes had been washed, so she now had clean clothes on. She had been forced to sit naked in the cell without anything on, as the guards had taken great interest in her.
They had then thrown water on her, so Zerah got a quick and very cold shower.
From her cell, she could see the stars and the moon appear upon the black velvet outside her prison cell, glittering like so many diamonds and Zerah said to herself, that if she were going to die tomorrow, she would at least die with a beautiful image in mind.
Zerah was tired and decided to go to sleep and maybe the sultan would be seeing her the next day.
If she had any luck on her side.
Zerah was dreaming that she was back in Hassan´s house, near the well. His body was gone and so was the shovel with the bashed in brains upon it, and she approached the well in the room and removed the lid from the top of it.
There was a brilliant white light coming from within the well near the bottom of it. She looked down at the light, felt two hands grab her legs and she was thrown down into the well, and in this dream, she just fell, down, and down for what felt like an eternity.
She heard voices that sounded distant and muted.
"No, you stay away from her. You stay away from Zerah. She is my daughter not yours!"
"If you do not give her to me, then you will die!"
She fell into the light and she felt, as if the light consumed her body, and she could feel a warm fussy feeling, like pleasure through a person, that was in the middle of reaching climax, while making love to a significant other. The light made her wet down between her legs, as she felt this pleasure filling her body.
Then she saw the eyes, the red eyes and the grin reveling sharp teeth and Zerah could not look away.
Then she heard the voice all around her: "You are mine to do with as I please, and it is time for you Zerah to do what I command!"
Zerah awoke bathed in sweat and felt very sick. She lost her balance and landed on the cold floor. She opened her eyes and the face she had seen had come up though the floor smiling at her looking like the floor itself, with red eyes.
The face disappeared like a haunting ghost.
"Guards!" she cried out.
"Would you be quiet thank you?"
"It is here. The dark force is here!"
"Uh, for the love of…"
She heard steps coming towards the cell and she was looking at the spot where the face had appeared, but it was all gone now.
The guard asked: "What is it, why are you making so much noise?"
"It was here. The creature that killed prince Razul. It was in this cell."
"Prisoner, the only one who has been in this cell is you!"
"You got to believe me!"
The guard was looking at Zerah and she knew that the guard would never believe a word what she was saying, not unless he bought into the rumors about her himself.
Zerah said: "I swear on everything holy in this life and the next, that there was a face in the floor, but it disappeared like it was a ghost. It was the same creature that killed prince Razul, I swear it."
"I think I know what is going on. I think you are an insane beggar, with too much fantasy in her head, that has taken advantage by the royal family's sorrow over the loss of their son, and now you a mocking them as well. I will be reporting this to the Sultan tomorrow, and I will personally recommend that you get executed for the murder."
"How is that even going to work. I was in the street and not near the prince. How would I even have gotten into this palace to start with?"
"You probably conspired with the actual person that did the murder."
"I have done no such think I swear. How can I make you believe me? How can I make you believe in what I say?"
"I will believe you when you can bring back the king and queen of Arendelle, whom both died at sea, I will believe you when Prince Razul stands before me alive and well. I will believe you if you remove every glittering star in the heavens outside. In other words, I do not believe you. I did not believe you yesterday; I do not believe you today and I will not be believing you tomorrow."
"I am not lying."
"That is exactly what a liar would say, when they are caught in their lie."
Zerah felt her eyes slipping in and out of focus and she tried to focus on the conversation. She heard a laughter in her ears.
She asked the guard: "Did you hear that?"
"What are you talking about now?"
"Did you not hear the laughter?"
"No, but as you can see, it is just more proof of the fact that you are insane."
Zerah felt as if she was burning up and she was hit with a sudden urge to take all her clothes off, and she stripped down so she was naked, and suddenly she had another urge to present her vagina to the guard.
"Then just fuck me already, since I am fucked no matter what!"
The guard approached her, but his movement revealed that he was going to push her away from the bars and not take advantage of her. As he got closer, Zerah again lost consciousness as she heard the laughter within her mind.
When she came to, she saw the guard on the floor, and he was not moving, with blood pouring out of his chest that was no longer moving up and down, indicating that he was not breathing. She looked at her hand and she saw the plug that was his heart, pulsating within her hand.
She knew the urge was not one of her own as she heard the laughter within her mind. She started biting into this human heart, eating it as if it was another meal. She could not stop herself. She no longer had control over her own body and movements. She looked at the guard. His face had changed to the same face she had seen on the floor with red eyes looking gleefully on.
The voice was all around her: "You are so mentally weak. You will be my agent of destruction. You will find the piece hidden within Tehomia and you will weaken this sultanate of a kingdom."
She was eating the heart feverously, and every bit of her wanted to throw that heart back up again.
"Yes, dear, eat the heart, so you will be under my control."
Blood from the heart had smeared Zerah in blood that ran down in a line. She was eating the heart, but her movements were no longer her own. A part of Zerah was now dead, as she no longer had any control of herself.
She no longer had the will to live, and somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that the creature had won. She tried to scream for help but found herself incapable of doing so. She was no longer the master and commander off herself. That control was now belonging to the creature with the red eyes.
It kept on laughing and laughing some more.
The heart was gone, eaten by her under force and not of her own free will, as the stars were glittering far above her, uncaring that a part of her was dead and that she no longer had any control over herself.
