Act 2 Scene 3
By the time everyone had gathered in the grand hall, the sun was beginning to set. It would be getting darker out now, but they still had many hours to enjoy their stay in the castle. The guests and residents talked amongst themselves, discussing how well the inauguration went and their hopes for the future of Arendelle. Some had their own theories, while others didn't truly care and merely wished to enjoy the festivities. Once everyone was gathered in the room, Kai was standing on the raised platform of a few steps, where the throne was. On the right side of the room from where the people were standing, they saw the newly appointed monarch making her way over to where she would be the rest of the event. When everyone gazed in her direction, they applauded yet again while a few bowed to show their respects. Kai gestured his hand out towards Elsa as she was approaching. "Queen Elsa of Arendelle." She took the stage, turning so she could see the crowd of people who came to her coronation. She gave a curt nod, still keeping that joyful yet regal smile towards her subjects and the guests. She couldn't stop glowing as she had managed a victory over her powers and got through the ceremony without being exposed. She tried to keep her mask on, but deep down she felt like Anna.
Speaking of her sister, Kai gestured with his other hand as he looked towards the left side of the room. "Princess Anna of Arendelle." He watched as the auburn-haired princess rushed up towards the podium, holding her dress as she was a bit behind. She stepped up to the stage, grinning and waving to a few people as she was more open than other royals when it came to interacting with commoners. The sisters stood close together, near the throne as everyone clapped their hands for the monarchs of the Kingdom.
"Thank you all," Elsa began to speak as she kept that confident glow onto her. "I am honored to be your new ruler of Arendelle, and will do whatever I can to keep this land and its people safe and healthy. For my first order as Queen, I ask that everyone here partake in the party and enjoy yourselves until the stroke of midnight, when you all can return home. Until then, the gates will remain open." Everyone cheered much louder this time, as that was an order no one had any problems with. Before long, the guests were mingling again. They talked to each other, ate the food and the music began to play. Everything seemed to have been going smoothly so far, which Elsa wouldn't complain about. She turned her gaze to her right, where Anna stood. Already, she could sense the turquoise eyes upon her. Curiosity and enthusiasm written on Anna's face, which Elsa was used to.
"So…" Anna mused as she leaned into Elsa.
Elsa raised a brow at her sister. "So?"
"You did great at the coronation!" Anna commented as she beamed at her. "I mean, I knew you were going to be nervous when you stepped up there. And I also noticed how pale you were, though you always had a lighter complexion, you resembled that of a banshee, except without the screaming and wailing of death. But after you put the ceremonial bow and spear down, I saw that smile on you and just knew… you…" Anna trailed off, letting her hands fall down to the sides. "I've never seen you so happy like that since…"
"We were kids." Elsa finished for her. Anna merely grinned to agree with her. Elsa kept up her own happy expression as she talked with her sister. "I'll admit, I was nervous. But when it was all over I… felt this weight off my shoulders and… It was like I could breathe." She spoke truthfully. For the first time in 13 years, she wasn't held back by her curse. Even when she glanced down at her gloved fingers, she couldn't feel the coldness in her hands. They were still there, but they weren't as strong as they had been earlier that day. Elsa knew she would still have these abilities, but since she no longer wanted to use them, they were getting weaker as a result. She would always have that power, but as long as she kept it sealed away within herself then she could at least try and be a normal queen and sister. Today's challenge that she overcame proved that she could be a regular human and not have her powers dictate her life.
"So… how do you feel now?" Anna asked.
Elsa shrugged. "Honestly, I'm finding myself enjoying everything. Even this party." She turned over to see the guests who were mingling with one another. "I can't remember the last time we had a party this big…"
"Well, unless you count the birthdays we shared after we reconnected. Though even then it was just the two of us, Kai, Gerda, and the other servants. Even then it's usually about thirty people or less, and based on how many are in this room, there is bound to at least be, what? 200?" Anna questioned, seeing all of the people.
"Well, according to the guest lists, I think it's almost two-thousand." Elsa corrected.
Even Anna was surprised, as her eyes widened in shock. "T-that many?! Wow… H-how many are ours and how many are the guests?" She chuckled.
"Are you getting nervous?" Elsa questioned, slightly mocking, with a raised brow and wider smile. "I'm sorry, which one of us was the introverted one again?"
Anna was caught off guard by her sister's sarcasm. "Ha…" She chuckled.
"What was that laugh for?"
"Just didn't think this event would bring out the best in you." Anna admitted. Elsa perked upon hearing that, just as she elaborated. "I knew you were more than just pata-mine and pastry-tie."
"Patamonie and pageantry…" Elsa corrected her sister. "And I am more than what you think. I just need to be this way for the people… my people." Elsa adjusted herself as she looked back at the party. "And after going through a stressful ceremony with no hiccups, I think that is enough reason to celebrate. And… reflect on some things."
"Like?" Anna tried to pry as she moved closer to her.
"For one thing… how I don't want to take you for granite." Elsa admitted. "I know I don't say it enough but… you've really helped me today and… thank you." Elsa tried to speak from the heart, but it was more complex than she thought. How can one express ten years of love and compassion when they never showed any of that due to a barrier? Sure they had three years after their parents passed, but it was only a stepping stone compared to the bridge that was burnt down after that fateful night. While Anna may have been an over-sharer, she could express what she wanted to say. Elsa still had trouble admitting things, even when she wanted to.
Anna seemed to have noticed this, giving a smile towards her sister. Elsa felt a hand being placed on her shoulder. "I know what you mean." Anna reassured her. "And… Thank you for the compliment. I know it hasn't been easy between the two of us, but I do appreciate you trying to make things work between us. And even though I want my carefree sister back, I'm just grateful I have her regardless. Even if she has changed…"
Anna and Elsa were both saddened by what the youngest had said, as there was much truth to it. "I wish I could be what you want me to be." Elsa admitted.
Anna stared at her with shining eyes of seafoam. "I don't want you to be anything other than my sister. As much as I want us to be what we were years ago, I know that time and our status has changed us. You're more than me, at least that's what you, Kai and Gerda have told me. I don't care whether you are childish Elsa, cautious Elsa, or regal Elsa. All I want is my sister Elsa. Nothing more and nothing less."
The Queen of Arendelle sighed, as much of a big order that would be for Elsa, she knew Anna deserved that at least. And part of Elsa wanted to keep that bond they had together, yet feared what would happen if they got too close. Then again, there hadn't been any attacks from those robbed assailants since that night. And Elsa wanted to reconnect with Anna and tell her everything, including the truth. Elsa looked up at her sister, longing in her icy eyes. Her mouth began to open, ready to speak. Instead of her words coming out, someone else spoke.
"Your majesties," the sisters turned to the front, seeing an older woman with a more plump figure wearing a bunad. A traditional clothing of their culture, consisting of a shirt, a shift, the main dress and an apron. The dress consisted of black while the other clothing were that of white or icy blue, the colors of Arendelle. She also had on black dancing shoes and white stockings, a sapphire shawl over her shoulders that covered most of her upper body. Her accessories were silver jewelry consisting of earrings in the shape of snowflakes and bands on her fingers. Her hair was of a dark red, short and curled up to appear like a cloud, while her lips matched. "My name is Miss Hunnulv, I run a studio in the town and teach dance to my students. It is an honor to be in the presence of the new Queen and the Princess of our Kingdom."
Elsa looked at Miss Hunnulv and bore a charming smile. "It is a pleasure, Miss Hunnulv. I trust you are enjoying the party."
"Oh, indeed! The last time I set foot in here to give you two dance lessons I was… well, let's just say it was a long time ago." She joked, not revealing her age.
Anna looked at the round woman as she joined in on the conversation. "Oh, Miss Hunnulv! I didn't recognize you at first. I forgot you taught us dancing when we were younger."
"Oh Anna! I'm flattered you remember me." Hunnulv mused as she looked at the Princess.
"Well, my sister does have a… sharp memory when it comes to people." Elsa commented. Anna gave a sideway smile towards Elsa, indicating she liked the compliment. "I didn't realize it was you either. It has been a long time."
"Oh, you girls have grown so beautifully!" She remarked. "Such slender hips, long legs and arms, and those chins… Please tell me you don't have much brains, I beg you. Otherwise, Skadi is just cruel for blessing such talent into two lone girls."
Elsa and Anna couldn't help but chuckle. Anna more so since she was enjoying the conversation with a long-lost acquaintance. "Well, Anna does have brains. But she isn't that wise if it makes you feel any better." Elsa told her.
The younger royal turned to glare at her sister with a competitive smirk. "Says the one that got beaten at last week's game-a-thon! And I may not be as graceful or wise as my sister, but I am modest and caring. And openly friendly." Anna turned her head up, gloating a bit to try and one up Elsa. The Queen rolled her eyes, but didn't object. After all, it was true.
"So tell me, have you girls been dancing lately?" The woman asked the sisters.
"Well, it's become second nature to me. I've danced now and again with Elsa, but I've mostly been dancing alone with Kai and Gerda watching." Anna explained.
"And you, Queen Elsa?"
The older royal sighed. "I… haven't been dancing as often due to preparation for tonight. But I would like to try getting back into turdanser dancing." Elsa admitted.
"Oh! Figure dances! That would be perfect for you!" Hunnulv declared.
"I could also see you doing ice skating mixed with that." Anna added in.
Elsa took their words into consideration. She always loved to dance, and even though those styles usually required a partner, she preferred to have danced alone as she didn't want to do too much hand holding. Sure she had her gloves, but she still didn't want to jump right in. She wanted to take it one step at a time, just like rebuilding her relationship with Anna after a decade. "When I am able to have time…" Elsa wasn't agreeing or disagreeing with that idea. She actually did like ice skating, but now that she was the Queen of the country, she doubted she would have much time.
"Well, if it is dancing you want, my students and I have been working on some choreography in honor of your crowning. Not only do we have turdanser, but we also have sangdanser, gammeldanser and bygdedanser. The last one may be more of village dancing compared to the song dances and old time couple dancing, but we wanted to go all out for such an event tonight." Miss Hunnulv mused.
"Well, you and your students must have worked very hard on these dances. So, I wish to see your display. And I'm sure everyone here would like that show as well." Elsa agreed for her to put on the show.
Miss Hunnulv was pleased, snapping her fingers as many of the men, women and children came forward, wearing the same outfits that she had on for dancing. "Alright, lutes and zithers over to the right! Violins and flutes to the left! Find your partners, find your group, tee minus ten minutes before the performance begins!" She hustled her students to get into positions. Anna and Elsa watched as the dancers were getting ready for the performance. Even the other guests were standing to the side to give them most of the floor.
"How many dances do you think she has planned?" Anna asked as she watched them setting up.
"Well, considering she had us train two to three hours every session, and how many dances she is a master of in each category… she will likely take up most of the remaining hours of the party." Elsa noted as she had more vivid memories of those days since she was older.
"How many hours until the end of the party?" Anna asked.
"About seven hours… don't let the night time fool you. You know this is the time of year where the nights get longer." Elsa pointed out.
Anna chuckled. "You mean pretty much most of the year here?" Elsa giggled at that joke with her sister. Anna smiled as she looked over at the dancers that were preparing for the choreography.
"You know, I have to stay here and watch everything, but you can head out and do some mingling."
"Are you sure?" Anna questioned with excitement at first. "I mean, not that I don't want to spend the evening with you, but there are many people here that I want to talk with since it's been so long! But I don't want to leave you here for too long, cause I know how you get at parties and if anything happens, you can use me as an excuse so-" Anna began to ramble.
Elsa was still amused by her speaking. "You don't have to constantly watch over me. We're both grown adults, I can handle myself. While it's you I'm more worried about, you deserve to enjoy this as well." She didn't want Anna to just stand by her side all night, she did want her sister to engage with the party. After all, Anna was more sociable than she was, and this is the kind of environment that she would thrive in. It wasn't as if they wouldn't spend time together after the party anyways.
Anna reached over and gave Elsa a hug. Even though the older sister didn't return the gesture, she didn't push her away either. The smile upon Elsa's lips even indicated that she enjoyed the contact. "I'll be back before the finale!" Anna promised. "Don't have too much fun without me!"
"I can't promise that…" Elsa joked. She watched her younger sister heading down the podium and towards the sides. The Queen settled into her throne as she watched Miss Hunnulv gather her students to begin the performance. At least Elsa had an excuse not to be with too many people, and the show seemed promising so it wouldn't be a bad evening.
Anna walked around the room, trying to find out what to do. There were many people she could talk with, but she wasn't sure how to approach anyone. It wasn't as if she could just walk up to these strangers and just talk to them like they were long-time friends. She looked around, greeting and saying hi to everyone who waved to her back. She was so distracted by the joy and cheer, that she didn't realize she had bumped into someone. She gasped, taking a step back and looked up at who she stumbled against. "Oh dear! I'm so sorry!" She started to apologize, but ceased once she saw who it was. Turning around, the familiar face of one of the princes of the Southern Isles. "Oh! Prince Hans!" Anna was stunned to see him again, though she figured she would have bumped into him sooner or later at the party.
"P-princess Anna." Hans swallowed down what he was drinking, then set his glass on a tray that was being carried by a server. He stuttered as he looked at the youngest royal of Arendelle.
"I'm sorry for bumping into you. I didn't spill anything on you, did I?" Anna asked.
"Oh, no! No, I-I'm alright." He reassured her.
"Phew… thank goodness. I thought this time I would have been the cause of ruining your outfit. Though if that did happen, we could have considered it even." She chuckled, slightly embarrassed as she tucked some strands of hair behind her ear. "But, I suppose we are even since we bumped into each other again."
"Sorry again about that…" Hans apologized to her. "I hope your dress will be salvageable."
"Oh yeah, Gerda has a knack for cleaning up any messes when it comes to my outfits. Of course, she isn't a miracle worker. I've lost twenty dresses in the past year, for different reasons. But she tries her best to make sure they are tended to if it's possible. She even managed to save my rose dress, which happens to be my favorite dress. So it was very lucky that I could wear it to this evening's event." Anna held up the skirt and twirled it around. "Actually, I think this one suits me better than the one I was wearing when we first met. I should have put this one on at the beginning now that I think about it. Then again, if I was wearing this when we met, it would have gotten wet due to us bumping into each other. Then it would have been ruined and I would have had to change into that other outfit. So in a way, it all worked out." Anna chuckled. Her eyes looked back up at Hans, as the Prince stared at her with raised brows and wide eyes. He wasn't sure how to respond at first, as he looked at her with perplexation. Anna recognized that look and realized her habit got the better of her. "Hehe… sorry. I tend to overshare. It's uh a habit of mine, a bad one some might consider but Elsa and some servants don't seem to mind." She tried to explain, but knew she needed to wrap it up. "W-what I wanted to say is… thank you. For getting me wet. I mean, not wet as in anything weird, but getting us soaked via the port! Because… if that didn't happen to me, I wouldn't have found my favorite dress. So, thank you."
"O-oh…" Hans was still baffled as he only picked up half of what she said. Though he tried to understand the main points. "Well… I'm glad it worked out." He rubbed the back of his neck. His eyes tried to avoid the Princess, while Anna looked away and fiddled with her fingers. They weren't sure what to say after that, as neither of them knew how to bring up a topic or conversation due to the embarrassment. Princess Anna and Prince Hans could only describe this situation as one adjective: awkward.
The two royals heard the bellowing voices of some people. The two turned and looked over the crowd of people to see many of the students from Miss Hunnulv's school were singing while many couples were standing in a single circle, facing each other. The ones that weren't dancing or holding any instruments used their voices to carry the song. "Å jeg ser på deg og du ser på meg. å hei, og hei, å hildrande deg. ko ille du no ha narra meg." They began to sing as the dancers moved their arms and feet. One of the partners, while holding hands, turned to face each other as their arms were held straight out to each side. The other figure would dance two ballad steps, feet set together on the last bar. Anna and Hans watched the dancing taking place, which fascinated them both, but surprisingly Hans enjoyed it more.
"Is this 'Å Eg Ser På Deg Og Du Ser På Meg'?" He questioned, eyes sparkling with wonder and fascination.
Anna turned to him as he heard him pronounce the name accurately. "You know of this dance?"
Hans kept his eyes on the performance but still answered her question. "It's one of the intermediate dances of Arendelle that falls under the category of Sangdanser, which translates to Song Dances. They are a circle or chain dance that is performed with no musical instruments, rather using the vocal talents of the dancers. They were traditionally ballads to tell tales of historic deeds or other stories. This song and dance in particular translates to: 'Oh I Look At You And You Look At Me'. It's a song that is describing a couple in turmoil." Hans explained, before he pointed at the dancers. "The men are taking the weight on the right foot and hold their left one out to the side with the toe pointed towards the floor. While the women do the same motion, but with the opposite feet." Anna saw the motion happen just as he described. Then each person turned towards the one on their other side, while doing the opposite footwork.
Anna noticed how excited Hans was due to a simple dance that was common in her country. And though she didn't mind him having fun, she was impressed with what he knew. "I didn't realize how much knowledge you have of that dance."
Hans turned to face her, realizing that he had babbled like she did a moment ago. He felt his cheeks turning a dusting of pink, as he tried to explain himself. "Well… it isn't really that one dance. I tend to make it a habit of studying the customs of every country. So when I go to visit them, I'm aware of their culture so as to not offend them. Plus, I've always been fascinated by the way people live different lives compared to my own." He added.
"That's actually pretty smart." Anna admitted to him. Hans turned back to face her, stunned by her comment. "I mean, it shows how much respect you have for those people and their way of life. Not too many foreigners would show such tolerance when they travel."
"Well, I believe that everyone should have the free will to live how they see fit. So long as it does not hurt anyone and it's their choice." Hans explained. "It's one of the reasons I was looking forward to coming here. I wanted to experience this culture and the history behind Arendelle, so I read up on it. But there is so much I want to see with my own eyes and be in the moment." He chuckled.
Anna couldn't help but smile in admiration. Despite how awkward he was, he seemed to have a gentle and intellectual side. While she may not be as smart as he appeared, the Princess appreciated his kind demeanor. "You know… if you want a tour of the castle, I'd be more than willing to give you one."
Hans's face immediately lit up when his ears picked up on the opportunity. "R-Really?! I mean, if it isn't too much trouble…" He immediately tried to sound sophisticated in the presence of her highness.
"No trouble at all. You may as well take this opportunity while the gates are open now."
"But… what of the party?" Hans questioned.
"We have plenty of time before it ends. And Elsa requested that I enjoy myself, and I chose to spend that time showing you around the palace." Hans seemed hesitant at first, mainly because he was conflicted on how to feel about Anna. She seemed like a nice woman, but he wasn't sure if he could handle her spontaneous energy. He glanced over to the end of the room, where his two brothers were staring at him with intensity. He knew that look all too well, it meant they were pushing him to go through with her request. Hans knew it was a ploy to try and learn any secrets within the Kingdom. Of course, Anna did have a point herself. Hans only had a few hours of being inside the castle with its open gates, why not take the opportunity?
"Well… if it is a request from the Princess of Arendelle, I can not refuse." Hearing that made Anna excited, as she took him by the arm and pulled the Prince away from the grand hall.
"So… where should we go first?" Anna questioned.
"I'll leave that up to you. Since this is my first time here and I don't know where everything is." Hans told her.
"Hmmm…" Anna hummed as she looked around, trying to find what place would interest Hans the best. Probably a room with historical or religious significance. Though considering how old the Castle was, that could just about be any room. She had to think as to which one would be a perfect starter. "Oh! I know! Follow me!" She pulled him forward, as he had no choice but to be dragged around. He allowed it, though was not too thrilled. After walking down a few halls, they found themselves back in the room where they had just crowned Elsa as Queen of Arendelle.
"We're… back in this room again?" Hans noted, pulling away from Anna as he looked around. Seeing the pews and the stand as he took in the room.
"It's not just a Coronation room, this is what we call the Worship Hall." Anna explained, as she lead Hans over to the steps. The Prince wasn't interested at first, until his emerald pupils looked up towards the back of where the podium was. Standing there in an alcove, was a statue made out of different crystals in the shape of a woman. Her skin was blue, crafted out of azurite stones. But only her face, neckline and hands were the only skin she allowed to show. Her outfit consisted of a coat, with fur around the trim of the sleeves and hood. She had on a corset that held her waist with many strings and a belt above her skirt fashioned of mail-chain armor. Her boots went far up to her thighs, tied around by thick rope as well. Behind her coat was a sharp spear and a bow. It was the hair that truly captivated her beauty, as it was long and flowed down her sides like an avalanche. The outfit and the hair was made out of selenite, but the crystal that represented the fur and the weapons used clear quartz.
Hans breathed as he was amazed by the statue. A smile crept onto his face as he took a few steps forward, wanting to get a better look. "Is this… Skadi, the goddess of Winter?" He questioned, as his eyes shone brightly while being captivated by the figure.
Anna mused at his reaction, then turned to face her as she spoke. "Skadi wasn't always a goddess. She was a frost giantess, according to my mother. The Frost Giants ruled the mountains for many centuries before the kingdom was established. It was said that they were often at a cold war with the gods. No pun intended."
Hans looked over at Anna as she made that remark. "So you mean they did not get along, but they didn't want to risk fighting so they tried to tolerate each other." He noted. "Not that I can blame them. The Frost Giants were equal to the gods in terms of strength and abilities, and many of them were considered heartless monsters. But Skadi wasn't like that…"
Anna shook her head, as her and Hans stepped into the moonlight being filtered through the window. Their eyes not wavering away from the ancient being before them. "Skadi was considered the first frost giantess to become a goddess. She was seen as beautiful like a young maiden, with skin of blue yet her figure was gracious. She was more kind-hearted compared to her brethren. And though she was tough, she wasn't quick to anger so she rarely started a fight. Through her own means, she was accepted and welcomed as she joined the gods and goddesses, who admired her strength, abilities and beauty. It was considered an honor."
"You seem to know a lot of this story." Hans noted.
"Well, it is a story to explain my culture." Anna remarked. "And it's why we have such long winters."
"Are you talking about the marriage arrangement she had?" Hans questioned, as he was getting invested.
Anna nodded. "After the death of her father, Thiasse, she was the only remaining relative he had. Meaning she inherited his kingdom on the mountains where the Frost Giants lived. But, she was upset about the death of her father from one of the gods. However, instead of becoming vengeful and swearing for blood, she went to the Kingdom of the Gods and requested an audience with their king. She demanded compensation for her father's death, and the king of the gods was impressed with her even temper. Instead of vengeance, wealth or riches, Skadi wanted a husband. She was in love with the prince, Baldur, who was the god of light and peace. She was smitten with him and his handsome features. Everyone wanted to be his wife from young maidens to other goddesses, and Skadi was no exception. She used her father's death as a compensational leverage to arrange a marriage with him. She informed the King that she would take nothing less than the prospect of choosing her own husband so she could have someone help rule her father's lands. Sadly, despite her beauty, none of the gods wished to marry her and live in the frosty mountains. But they had to agree to come up with a compromise to satisfy the polite giantess. So they came up with a plan for her to choose a husband by random.
"The bachelors lined up and stood behind a curtain with only their feet showing. She would pick her groom by the appearance of his feet, which she agreed to as she believed the prince would have the smoothest and prettiest feet of them all. After inspecting every set of feet, she picked the ones that were the smoothest and least worn and cracked soles, believing it was the prince. But when the curtains rose up, it wasn't Baldur she picked, but rather Njord, the god of the wind and the sea. He was an older god and already had two grown daughters, but possessed no wife. Because she chose her own husband, Skadi and Njord were forced to marry, much to the begrudgement of the god, who accompanied Skadi to her father's home."
"I'm guessing they didn't have a good marriage?" Hans questioned.
Anna nodded sadly. "Njord couldn't stand living in the cold mountains, and Skadi did not want to live by the sea. So they ended up going their separate ways where they lived alone. Njord created a Kingdom near the sea, which would later be known as Arendelle. Skadi went to live up in the mountains, where she perfected the art of skiing and became a master huntress. But she was still somewhat upset with the fact she was alone and couldn't be with anyone who loved her. She would often wallow in her fortress. Her tears became that of the snow, and her howls turned into the winds. Njord's kingdom suffered from the cold winters that Skadi was unknowingly causing. They were often harshed and it was difficult for them to grow crops. Njord refused to even consider talking with the frost giantess, as he believed it was her fault she was alone since she refused to live by his kingdom."
"I'm starting to see why he never managed to keep a wife…" Hans joked.
"Well we don't talk about his wife who birthed his daughters. Let's just say it was considered scandalous by today's standards. But when it comes to the gods, they don't care too much when it comes to blood relationships." Anna chuckled. Hans looked at her, but he didn't question. He had an idea of what Anna was getting at. After all, they were gods so they didn't share the same set up as humans.
"So, that's why Arendelle is seen in a state of Winter all year round?" Hans asked.
"That's how they explained the year-long coldness Arendelle is blanketed as. But there is another side to the story." Anna continued. "I don't know the whole tale, but according to some mythologists, the daughters of Njord felt bad for Skadi as they viewed her as a wonderful woman and a second mother to them. So it was rumored that the daughters offered a human bachelor to Skadi. The goddess of Winter was stunned by their offering, but she took him regardless and thanked them. She brought the human to her domain and it was stated that their relationship was happy. Afterwards, Skadi struck a deal with the daughters to help them plant certain foods and vegetables that could sustain the cold and that there would be some months where the winds would not be so harsh. Arendelle continued to be a wintery kingdom year round, but there would be times where it wasn't always snowing or having the winds howling. The snow became a great fertilizer for the soil, so the plants were able to grow at a fast rate. And because Skadi was a huntress goddess, she managed to allow hunting in her domain as long as the humans promised to only hunt what they could take, and to utilize the animals for their meat, coat and bones."
Hans smiled as Anna finished her story. "Looks like it all worked out for everyone in the end. Including Skadi." His eyes went back to looking at the statue of the frost giantess who was the goddess of winter for Arendelle. "But, what about that human that was brought to her?"
Anna shrugged as she looked up at the figure. "That's the part where the story is convoluted. Apparently a majority of the story and its details have been lost in translation or they didn't find any of the text. All they knew was that a human boy was brought to her, but no one knew what kind of relationship they had. Some theorize that he became her husband and they ruled the fortress on the mountain as a couple."
Hans hummed as he heard that, but he didn't seem satisfied with the answer. "Did she… consider him a son?"
Anna blinked at Hans, hearing what he said. "Well… there are some mythologists who believed that the human viewed Skadi as a mother figure, as some believed he was an orphan. A couple suggest that he even gained the power of winter from Skadi since she would have considered him her heir, so he became a frost giant. But there isn't a lot of evidence to prove any of those endings. All we know is that there is a story about a human who went to her fortress but there is no clear indication of what happened to him."
Hans took that information to heart. He kept admiring the statue as he couldn't help but be immersed in the story. "Sometimes, legends and folktales don't always translate into what we know today. Pieces of the original text could be missing, there could be some miscommunication in the story, so oftentimes they will change and warp into what we believe, rather than what was taught at the time."
Anna was stunned by his quote. She gazed at the Prince with sparkling eyes. "Woah… that sounds like something a mythologist would have said."
Hans chuckled at her notion and rubbed the back of his neck. "W-well… I've always been fascinated with different cultures, so mythology happened to be a big part of learning their history." He looked back up at the Skadi statue and sighed. "I know I may sound like a bookworm, but I always found comfort in those tales and mythologies. They fascinated me…"
"I don't think it's bad." Anna spoke up. This caused the Prince to turn her way, taken aback by her response. "I think it's interesting, especially being invested in a hobby that you have a passion about. I never found something that I could have kept up with myself. I tried different hobbies myself a few years back but nothing stuck. I tried to paint or sketch, but most of my works were mostly scribbles and inconsistent shapes. I attempted dancing, but surprisingly, I wasn't as graceful as my sister. I tried cooking and baking, but Gerda had to constantly put out fires, and anything that did survive… Well, let's just say that many of the servants ended up in bed for a few days." She chuckled at the last remark.
"Well, we can't be good at everything." Hans reassured her. "I… know that from experience." He trailed off after saying that, rubbing his neck and keeping his eyes at the statue.
Anna noticed how uncomfortable he appeared, which made her want to change the subject. She went over to him, donning on her ecstatic expression. "Why don't we move around the rest of the castle? And along the way, you could tell me other stories you've read up on." She offered.
Hans turned to face her, hearing her offer out. "Well… I do have quite a bit. More so a lot… of stories." He admitted. "I don't want to bore you though."
"Please, I've been told to talk off someone's ear. So it would be a chance for someone else to do the talking." Anna told him.
"Well, you do seem to have a way with words…" Hans tried to put it nicely.
Anna smiled, taking that compliment. The two of them began to wander the rest of the castle for the tour. Anna showed him around every single place, telling him what the rooms were for and explained the history of the castle. Hans had to admit, it was more fun than he previously thought. He enjoyed the exploration and even though Anna didn't know much of the history since that wasn't her strong suit, he could tell she was enjoying the situation regardless. There was one room in the back hallway that they were passing. Hans looked over to his left as he noticed a door that had been boarded up, blocking anyone from entering. "What's that room?" He questioned.
Anna turned her attention to where Hans was looking and saw the entrance that was blocked. She had heard about that room, the one that her parents and sister would often go for Elsa's 'Lessons'. She never knew what kind of teachings she was learning in such a place far back in the castle. Anna theorized that it was for self-defense practicing or learning about the dark past that Arendelle had which would be scandalous if it got out. Still, it wasn't used anymore when Elsa turned 15, a few years before their parents would be lost at sea. "That's where my sister would have her lessons for when she took the throne." Anna finally answered Hans. "Not sure what they used it for, but I know they stopped using it before my parents were deceased."
"Is there any reason it's boarded up like that?" He asked.
"I… think there was a rat infestation in there?" Anna wasn't sure as she never got a clear answer why the room was sealed off. "They tried to clean it out but, guess they were never successful."
"There… there aren't any rats around here, are there?" Hans looked around the halls, keeping his eyes out for any of those rodents.
"Don't worry, I haven't seen any around here. Come to think of it, every time I come down here, it's always so cold…" Anna held onto her arms and rubbed them to try and get warm.
"Isn't it usually cold in these areas?" Hans questioned, though he did notice the chill this hallway had that the others seemed to have lacked.
"I guess…" Anna wasn't certain, but maybe she was overthinking things. "Let's head somewhere else!" Hans had no choice but to follow her, as they escaped the dark halls of the lower levels within the building Soon, the pair found themselves outside in a greenhouse connecting to the back of the Castle. "Here we are! One of my favorite places!" Anna mused as she rushed into the garden. Hans could smell the pollen and fragrance of the flowers, impressed that they could grow such flora in these conditions. He was amazed as he looked around the shelves of greenery as he noticed the flowers consisted of mostly blue, white and violet shades. "Despite the climate of Arendelle, we've managed to find plenty of crops that are capable of growing in the harshest of Winters. Especially flowers."
"I have to admit, I'm surprised how large this greenhouse is." Hans noted as he looked around.
"So, we have Hellebore over there. It's a deadly plant so best not to get too close to it. Then again, that's only if you eat it, so as long as you aren't hungry you should be safe. It's a pretty common plant around here since it blooms in the dark winter days." Anna explained as she gave Hans a tour of the place. "We also have snowdrops over there, next to the camellia and daphnes. On the other side are the pansies and violas, which are usually close together. The witch hazel and winter heath are also good in pairs, though never knew why. Oh! Come over here!" Anna grabbed Hans and led him to the very back of the room, where she seemed the most pleased. "These are the flowers that I grew myself!"
Hans raised a brow of amusement as he heard that. "You're… a gardener?"
"Hehe… not really much of a professional, but it is a hobby that has managed to stick with me. Of course, I get help from Gerda. And even Elsa."
"The queen likes to garden as well?"
"I was just as surprised." Anna admitted. "But it was one of the other activities we've been doing after the death of our parents. We refurbished the Greenhouse and began to plant the flowers here. Though, Elsa does a better job at ensuring they grow. Since they seem to enjoy the cold and grow that way. Every time I come back, I notice bits of frost and snow in the soil, so she probably got some of it outside and placed them in the pots." Anna realized. "She doesn't do it that often, but it makes a lot of difference."
Hans mused. "Well, it's nice to see that you and your sister have something in common." He reassured her, checking over all the flowers.
"I'll admit, I never thought I would have a green thumb. But they turned out better than expected. And it's fun for both me and Elsa. Gerda even told me that some flowers have a certain meaning." Anna told him. "Is that true?"
"Actually, it's called the language of flowers. It depends on their color, but every flower and shrub have their own meaning and symbolism." Hans elaborated. "I'm not as knowledgeable though… the flowers I do know are ones that are more associated with myths."
"Are there any flowers that have those kinds of stories?"
Hans looked back up at the small section dedicated to her and Elsa. "What do you have over here?"
"Let's see…" Anna looked around. "We have ipheion, scilla's, geitrams, Lily of the valley, that's my favorite." She admitted. "Then there are the foxgloves and the purple saxifrage."
"Hmmm…" Hans looked over at the foxgloves. "I think I heard a myth about them from this county. They say that the flower got its name because foxes would wear bell-shaped foxglove blossoms around their necks. The bells would produce a spell of protection against hunters and hounds when they rang."
"Really?" Anna was amazed.
"They mostly were wore by Firefoxes. A mythical creature that is more native to one of the eight Southern Isles, but it was said they roamed around here before the Isles and Arendelle were separated by the waters. They had a tail made of fire that would cause light phenomenon when touched by something. Rumor had it they possessed supernatural ability to make the Aurora Borealis."
Hearing that caused Anna to gasp in astonishment. "You mean the lights that appear in the sky during this time… are caused by those creatures?!" Anna questioned.
"That's what the myth stated. They were messengers for the ancient goddess of earth and fertility. Sadly, they probably don't exist here anymore since they have become rare to the point every hunter would want to catch one. It was said that whoever caught a Firefox would gain riches and fame."
Anna lost her enthusiastic expression, replacing it with sympathy. "Those poor foxes."
"Well, there aren't too many stories of hunters catching them. And since they were protected by a goddess, chances are they wouldn't have gotten away from her wrath." Hans added, which cheered Anna up a bit. "Still, it would be interesting to have seen one."
"Well, maybe one day you'll be able to see them." Anna reassured him. The two eventually sat down together on the ledge of the flowers, eyeing the plants that Anna and Elsa had grown together. The prince and princess sat in the garden, as they were surrounded by wintery plants and were talking. "You know," Anna continued as her turquoise eyes landed on her dress. "I actually have my own experience with mythical creatures."
Hans turned to her as she said that, growing curious. "You mean, you've met some?"
"In a way… have you ever heard of Trolls?"
Hans felt his eyes sparkle upon that word. "I've heard many tales about them. But according to most of the stories, they were often described to have dwelled in isolated areas of rocks, mountains or caves. They live together in small to large family units, but they rarely help human beings."
"Not our Trolls." Anna corrected.
This caught Hans' curiosity. "Are you… you've met with Trolls?!"
Anna had a sly smile on her face as she started to explain. "My mother and her family were the Kingdom's Historical department. They also worked to preserve the magic and mythical creatures in our land. So they made a deal with the Trolls to protect them and in exchange, they would help the royal family. Elsa and I have met them a few times… and the leader is like a grandma to us. They live in 'The Valley of the Living Rock', and the last time I went there… they saved my life." Hans was intrigued by the story, while Anna gestured to the strand of white in her auburn hair. "When I was five, my family went out to the snow covered fields outside the Castle. We were skating on the lake and… I fell into the water. Elsa risked her safety to bring me back and they took me to the Trolls where they healed me. But, there was a side effect. And that's how I got this highlight in my hair."
Hans was impressed with the story. He had heard many tales that the Trolls had some magical properties, but didn't know they were capable of healing. Still, learning about that story had him entranced by the Princess. "Were you and your sister alright?" He asked out of concern.
"Oh! Yeah! It was scary at that moment according to my parents. I was pretty much shivering and out of it, and Elsa was worried I wouldn't make it. But we both came out of it alive and well. And I even got my favorite breakfast out of the deal, so it wasn't all bad. And I've gotten used to my hair with this highlight, making it more unique." Anna chimed, then lost her smile as there was more to the story. "But, I think that accident affected Elsa the most. After what happened, she became more involved with her studies and we would spend less and less time together as the years passed. She became a completely different person and would often shut me out. Our relationship pretty much declined every passing year after that accident. It was like, I didn't have a sister anymore."
Hans felt his features soften as he was saddened by the story. He wasn't aware of the bond that the sisters of the royal family had, but that accident must have been a bad one if it left them both victims. Yet it seemed Elsa took the bigger toll, which didn't add up since she was not the one who had a near-death experience. If anything Hans would have figured that such a traumatic event would have made Elsa closer to Anna, in fear of losing her again. Unless… maybe Elsa somehow felt at fault for Anna's accident? The Prince didn't understand the full story, but perhaps it would explain why the Castle of Arendelle was shut? Seemed to have been a big gesture for a small occurrence, but then again Hans didn't have all the information. Maybe their father and mother became over protective as a result? "But," Anna interrupted Hans's thoughts as she regained her composure and gleamed. "After our parent's death, she started to open up to me again. We began to hang out like before and I didn't feel so lonely anymore. I still feel like there's this… door between us. Like she's keeping something from me."
"Have you ever talked to her? About the incident?" Hans questioned.
Anna shook her head. "She doesn't like to talk about it. Can't say I blame her, not even our parents liked to bring it up. So… it was a topic that was never discussed. But, considering how traumatic it was to everyone, I can't say I blame them. Still, Elsa has finally managed to come out of her shell. Maybe not all the way, but any progress she makes is good progress in my book. And, seeing her smiling after getting through that ceremony, despite how anxious she was to step up there… proves to me that she is getting better. And I want to be there by her side so she won't face those challenges alone!"
Somehow, hearing Anna say such a heartfelt thing made Hans form a sarcastic grin upon his features. "You truly have strong patiences, I'll give you that." He shook his head and turned away, looking down at the water of his reflection from the fountain. "I don't think I could ever stick by my brother's sides after such events."
Anna moved a bit closer to him, gazing as their reflections rippled in the water. Still, her warm eyes were on his face as she tried to reassure him. "She's my sister, my only one and the last bit of my family I have." Anna explained. "I mean… I guess it's not the same since you have two older brothers yourself."
"Not just Runo and Rudi." Hans corrected. Anna perked up as she heard that, staring at him with curiosity again. He finally turned back to her as he elaborated. "Actually, Rudi and Runo are the 7th and 8th crown Princes of the Southern Isles. And I'm… the thirteenth."
Anna's jaw dropped at the information she had been given. Hans didn't blame her for not being able to process it right away. "Wait… so, that means there are... You have…"
"Twelve older brothers." Hans finished her sentence. "But we don't all share the same mom."
Hearing that made the Princess of Arendelle relax and breathe a sigh of relief. "Phew… thank goodness. I mean, not that you are half related to everyone. After all, you must all share the same father. But, I would have felt bad for the woman who had to have given birth to so many kids…" Her hand went to her stomach, as if she could feel the abdominal pain of childbirth, which was a future occurrence she would be putting off for as long as she could. "Yikes…"
Hans once again found himself chuckling at her amusement. Despite her energetic personality, she certainly did have a sense of humor. As she turned to hear him laughing, he stopped himself and slightly coughed. "My father's first wife gave him six sons, then his second wife bore him three more. And his last wife… she gave him the other four, including me." Hans sighed, reminiscing of his mother. "She was his last wife, and didn't remarry after her."
"What was she like?" Anna questioned, wanting to learn more.
"Well, she wasn't as beautiful or great-witted as the first two wives of my father. But, she was far from naïve. She managed to educate herself without anyone to have taught her, and managed to gain political favors for my father. Even though he didn't want her to be involved, after seeing what she was capable of, he gave her a say in his court. And many of the choices came down to her. She was also gentle and sweet in nature, but she was a fragile soul." Hans described. "Every time she had a child, she would be on her bed for weeks to recover. My father didn't want to push her, but she wanted so badly to give him as many children as she could. After me, they stopped having any other children… mainly because my mom never truly recovered after my birth."
Anna's eyes dilated upon hearing that, thinking the worst. "Oh Hans… I…I'm sorry."
Hans looked at her expression and pieced it together, knowing what she thought so he quickly explained. "Oh, no! She didn't die right away! She was just mostly confined in her bed and could only move through wheelchair transportation. She continued to live until I was about ten years old, so I got to know her fairly well." Hearing that made Anna relieved, as she gave a small smile to reassure him he could continue. "Actually, I got the fascination of learning about the ancient history and mythology of the countries because of her."
"Really?" Anna mused.
Hans nodded. "She wanted to travel and explore cultures, but due to her condition she was limited. So she resorted to learning everything in books. My best memories were sitting with her in bed and reading some of the stories of the countries around our islands." Hans couldn't help but have a small smile as he remembered such times in his past.
Anna shrugged as she added to that. "Our mom used to tell us stories that her side of the family managed to keep in their clan. But I bet your mom had many more stories than mine."
"Well, she did have a collection. But she always craved more." Hans explained. "After she passed though… things for me became not too pleasant." He stated in a somber tone, as he was willing to be open about his past. "You see, my father despised weakness and he always saw me as weak because I was the youngest. I would also often be bullied by many of my siblings, especially Rudi and Runo." He grumbled their names. "It wasn't too bad, but it did get a bit worse after my mom passed. Many of them even made a pact where they pretended I didn't exist for three years."
"Dear Skadi, that's horrible!" Anna remarked in disgust.
Hans shrugged. "Actually, those three years were the best in my life."
"Still, how could anyone do that to their sibling?!"
"It's just what brothers do." Hans seemed nonchalant about it, since it was clear he had gotten used to this treatment. "At least you got lucky with your sister. She may have this barrier, as you call it. But she at least cares at the end of the day."
The Princess still seemed upset as she heard about Hans's life, feeling sympathetic. Still, he had a point. Despite Elsa's introverted nature, she was making an effort to bond with Anna. Sure it was usually from a distance, but at least there was some affection. And after the ceremony, Elsa seemed more open to Anna, which could hint they may become closer after tonight's party. "When you put it like that, you aren't wrong." She finally agreed with him. "I still have hope that me and Elsa will become closer and get that bond we had before. I don't care how long it will take, I'm sticking to it until the end!"
"You are far more optimistic than I am." Hans commented. "I've pretty much given up on doing anything other than wanting to be a scholar and explore the surrounding countries. Since I'm the last son, I don't have a chance of inheriting the throne or any of the other islands anyways. My older brothers have taken that up."
"So, you're just going to give up?" Anna questioned.
"It's not like I'm losing anything in the process. I've come to accept that, and it's a sense of freedom that is my own. At least that's the one aspect I can control." He didn't seem too confident with that last sentence, which Anna noticed.
Anna looked at Hans, as she thought about what to say next. After being so open with her, the least she could do was cheer him up. After all, she was a persuasive Princess and if there was one thing she was good at, it was talking. Or in this case, singing. "Okay, let me say something crazy." She urged.
Hans raised a brow at her in question. "Do you know any other language?"
Anna stood up from the fountain and went over to the entrance of the greenhouse. "All my life feels like a series of doors in my face." She shut the door that separated the hallway from the garden, trying to prove her point as she sang. "But it doesn't have to happen to you!"
"As if it's that easy." Hans remarked, getting up and approaching Anna as he somehow felt compelled to sing with her. "Cause I've been searching my whole life to find my one place. Though this party has been fun, for me it just won't do."
"That's not true~" Anna disagreed.
"It is true~" Hans reassured as they circled around each other. "I don't feel I belong~"
"Let me tell you you're wrong~"
"It's a road that I've been down before!" They both sang together at the same time, having similar thoughts.
"But life is an open door~" Anna chimed as she busted open the door from the green house, dragging Hans along with her through the halls as they kept singing. "Life is an open door~ Life is an open door!" She turned back around to look him in the eyes. "For you!"
"For me?" Hans pointed to himself, questioning Anna's song.
"For me!" She gestured to herself.
"For you?" He pointed at her now. They kept running down the halls, until they came to a large window where they could see the night sky being covered with clouds. A few flakes were already falling as it was common weather here in Arendelle.
"Life is an open door~" They both sighed, gazing at the snow as it was coming down lightly. It was a peaceful moment, and it caused Hans to forget about his troubles at that time. However, reality came back to him as he was reminded of his home life.
"But that is crazy!" He began to dismiss the idea.
"Why?"
"I can't even finish my-"
"Sandwiches!" Anna interrupted him with a comical smile.
"...Well you aren't exactly wrong!" He admitted. He continued to follow her down the halls of the castle, while they both sang together.
"You don't always have to share in the spotlight~"
"Have you met my brothers?" Hans asked while he managed to keep up with the princess on his own.
"You have so much more potential! Just be more experimental!" Anna advised him.
"But-"
"No buts!" She interrupted him.
"I-"
"You! Are really bright!"
"I'm too uptight." Hans sighed, trying to get through to Anna yet she didn't seem to be listening. "Can't say goodbye~"
"Say goodbye~" She grabbed hold of the prince and twirled him around.
"To the pain of the past!" They both sang together as they held onto each other.
"There's no need to feel it anymore! Life is an open door~ Life is an open door~ Life can be so much more for you!"
"For me?" Hans questioned.
"For me!"
"For you?"
"Life is an open door~" She held him close as they were standing in the windowsill, she was smiling up at him as she seemed to be having fun. Hans, though admittedly enjoying this banter, knew that such confidence in him could never be tapped open. They pulled away and dusted their outfits, now that the musical was over. "So, what do you say?" Anna asked, wanting to see if she had changed Hans mind.
The youngest prince of the Southern Isles stared at her with a raised brow. "I think I would have to be just as crazy as you to see the bright side of my life." He admitted, still keeping that pessimistic attitude as he seemed to have not changed his mind, despite Anna's musical talent.
The princess shrugged her shoulders, not discouraged. "Don't knock it till you try it." She still kept that beaming smile upon her face, as if Hans disagreeing with her didn't bother her. The prince pondered how she could still be so cheerful despite some of the negatives in her life. A mystery not even he could possibly crack. They were interrupted by their thoughts as one of the large clocks in the halls chimed, signaling the hour that fell. It was already eleven o'clock, just one hour left to go before the party would be over and the gates would close once more. "It's this late already?!" Anna gasped in shock, realizing that the day was almost over.
"Looks like we've missed most of the party." Hans noted. Though he wasn't too disappointed, better to have spent time with Anna than with his brothers.
"Oh shoot! Elsa is gonna kill me for missing most of her coronation!" Anna realized as she ran her fingers through her hair. "And after I promised her that I would be there by her side for the day to help her! This whole situation was going to be so stressful for her, and I gave my word I would make sure she would be able to get through it without any hiccups. Yet here I am, enjoying myself away from her, even though that's what she wanted me to do in the first place. And of course I can never refuse a request from my sister, especially when she thinks about my needs and interests. But today was supposed to be about her, and I missed out on so much of it and-"
"Woah, woah." Hans tried to calm Anna down, seeing how hysterical she was getting and becoming chatty as a result. "Why don't we just head back now so we can be there when things are wrapping up? I think I've seen enough of the Castle to last a lifetime." He reassured, as he felt he already had enough information both for his personal interests and the blackmail his brothers were looking for. Although, it seemed as though there wasn't any kind of scandal here. The gates seemed to have closed after an accident that Anna had, a reaction from parents who became overprotective. Hans didn't see it as a secret worthy of causing a revolt against the kingdom. His brothers would no doubt be disappointed, but at least Hans got something out of the journey, which was a first.
"Oh! Yeah, uh… we should head back. At least we can catch the last hour…" Anna laughed nervously. She held out her hand towards him, which he took and walked with her down the halls. They were only a few corridors from the grand hall, so it wouldn't take them long to get back. "So, how did you enjoy the tour?" Anna asked the prince.
"Well, it was an educational experience." Hans told her. "I'm lucky to have gotten this chance to get to experience Arendelle's history and royalty."
"Too bad I couldn't see your kingdom. I bet the Southern Isles are beautiful!" Anna commented.
"Have you ever been to the Southern Isles?" He asked her.
"I read about them before…" Anna shrugged.
"Well, as long as they had pictures, I think you've gotten a clear idea of what the islands are like." Hans reassured her. He didn't want to talk about his home, mainly because of his upbringing.
Anna decided not to press it, as it was clearly a topic he didn't want to talk about. "Let's go down this way, it's a shortcut." Anna gestured for Hans to follow as they turned a corner. She and him headed down the hall as they were passing by many rooms. "We don't use these rooms too much."
"Do these rooms not have anything?" Hans questioned her.
"Not really. They are just grand rooms that we use to do hobbies like dancing, drawing, reading, nothing too special." Anna explained. As they were heading down the many rooms, the Princess happened to catch a glimpse of one of the open doors. She stopped walking as she noticed one in particular. The Princess slowly made her way towards it with perplexity. "That's odd…"
Hans turned around as he noticed Anna approaching the one room out of the many down this hall that was opened. "Princess Anna?"
"This room is never opened…" Anna realized as she walked in, being surrounded by large walls that towered her with windows within the structure. As she walked further in, she looked around the room that had more shadows than the hallways. Against his better judgment, Hans followed her as he didn't understand what was special about this room. But it seemed to hold some significance to Anna. "Strange… I remember being in this common room." Anna admitted as she carefully scanned the area.
"Did you read or paint in here?" He questioned.
"No… something else." The gears in her brain were turning as a strange sense of deja vu overcame her. Images flashed through her mind that were jumbled and didn't seem to make sense. She placed a hand on her head, on the side where the streak was. She could remember skating with her sister, watching her parents dancing. Making snow angels, building with snow and ice, having snowball fights. All of those happy moments falling away as figures in hoods overthrew the memory. Darkness in humanoid forms attacking her mother and the sisters. One of the most vivid of the reminiscence was feeling herself being held against her will. Her sister at age eight, stepping forward and holding out her hands. Flashes of blue and white could be seen, coming towards Anna until the colorless beam came at her, turning her vision pitch-dark.
Seeing all of those pictures play out in her mind caused Anna to gasp. Her pupils dilated as it felt like she was seeing clearly after being blind for so many years. When she looked around the room again, it seemed to have gotten lighter as the shadows no longer covered the area. She was trying to recover her breath as her heart was pounding a mile a minute.
Seeing her reaction caused Hans to become concerned. He didn't know what she had just witnessed, but it must have been triggering to have caused such a reaction. "P-Princess Anna. Are… Are you alright?"
Anna wasn't sure how to feel. So many thoughts were running through her head with hundreds of questions that were unable to be answered by her lack of knowledge. Something happened here thirteen years ago! Something that was erased from Anna's memory yet somehow found its way back. Whatever happened in this room, it involved the Princess, her parents and… Turning towards Hans, she had only one goal in mind. "I need to speak with my sister!"