#askfrozenqueenelsa

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Anna slid to a stop in front of the large doors of the library.  From down the hall, they had looked closed, and she had had a brief moment of panic-- was this a not-so-subtle hint to go away?-- but up close she could see that they were slightly ajar.

The sight of it filled her with warmth.

Shifting the weight of her picnic basket into one hand, she raised her other fist and knocked the rhythem she had long ago claimed as her signature.

Knock knock na knock knock

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Everything was a blur, the war had started suddenly. They had come from the sea and surprised them with insurgents in the castle. The guards left to protect the princess and the queen as the rest of them went to try  and protect the people. 

How he’d managed to get drug into it, Hans had no idea, all he knew now was that he was now laying on his stomach, head splitting and blood matting his hair, pain wreaked all over his form. It wasn’t until he heard a familiar scream before a blast of cold wind hit him. 

"Elsa?" 

The queen was surrounded, doing her best to keep them at bay without killing them. They weren’t sparing her the same courtesy, they were aiming to kill the sorceress, and demon.  Her voice pleading with them to leave her alone. Her blue eyes starting to fill with a slight fear that she might have to kill them, though she remained strong and confident.

It wasn’t until he saw someone sneaking up on her, he didn’t even remember moving. He didn’t remember running, he nearly flew. They couldn’t kill her! It would ruin what he was working for.

"Elsa!" 

Drawing his sword, Hans swung it at the man just as the others sword came across his shoulder and slashing it up toward his neck. His arm going lip as pain seared through his veins and nerves in his right arm, though the man before him wasn’t so lucky. Hans sword had manged to cut across his throat. The sword clattered to the ground as he collapsed, a sudden burst of wind with a crackling sound following Elsa ran to his side.

Eyes wide with shock and horror, Hans saved her? “Wh-why?” Confusion painted her voice as her blue eyes took in the damage, the wound was to deep and even if she got him to the castle there was hardly a good chance that he’d survive.

Hans gave her a crooked smile as he felt his own body start to feel slightly heavy, blood painting the snow red and soaking the ground him. All other wounds seemed irrelevant right now. 

"I…had…to…"

"Shhh, please…save your strength…we…we’ll get you to the castle and you’ll be fine." 

She felt tears prick at her eyes as her throat closed, Hans, the man who tried to kill her a few years prior just saved her life. Now she wanted to return the favor. No one deserves to die, “Just hold on. HELP!” She looked around for someone but to her dismay..saw now one.” 

"It’s okay…I..I…know I…won’t be…missed." Each second he felt his heart slow as his body felt cold. 

"Don’t talk like that, your brothers…your…mother…Hans…" 

He gave her a weak bitter smile, “At least…I…did…one thing…right…please…Elsa…f-forgive me…” 

Tears fell from his eyes and her heart broke once more, feeling words choke her, she couldn’t get them out. Tears blocked her view as the fell down her face. “Hans…I…” 

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*raises hand shyly*

((Why not! c: Elsa vs. herself seems pretty accurate nightmare stuff for her, honestly.))

14. My character is terrified about something. Your character will only laugh at them.

Elsa looked at her hands as terror filled her. All the memories of the times she had hurt people, directly or not, were flooding her memory.

What if she did it again?

She wasn’t safe to be around. Anna wouldn’t be safe around her; she might hurt her again. She might hurt someone else. Her curse could not be controlled, and she had been deluding herself to think otherwise.

((That is the most graceful reply to a hateful anon I’ve ever seen. Kudos to you, honey! <3))