Chapter 3: The Island

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"Where are we?!" Elsa yelled in anger.
"I don't know." Hans said.
Elsa saw a sign. "Welcome to the Southern Isles," she read.
"That's my kingdom!" Hans said in shock.
"We need to get back to Arendelle." Elsa said.
"We?" Hans asked. "You-you mean I get to go with you?!"
"Yes, but I'm debating with myself if or if not I should send you back to the dungeon." Elsa said.
"It's getting dark..." Hans said.
"Yes, I think I'm aware of that," remarked Elsa firmly. "We will be staying here, however we leave at dawn."
"I'll lead you to my folks," Hans said. "We have several rooms to spare."
"Let's go." Elsa said.
When they got to the castle in which Hans's family lived, his parents and brothers greeted him.
"Oh, sweetheart! You've finally been released from prison! We knew there was a good side to you!" his mother said.
Hans was so glad they were happy, so he just decided not to tell him that he escaped.
"And who's this fancy lady you have with you, twerp?" one of Hans's brothers asked him.
"This is-" Hans was saying but was interuppted.
"I can introduce myself, thank you," Elsa said, "I'm Queen Elsa of Arendelle."
"We're sort of stranded here and are in a hurry to get back to Arendelle. But since it's so late, I figured you'd let us stay just for the night." Hans said.
"Of course we would!" the father exclaimed. "Hang your coat here, Your Majesty, and we'll get you ready a room."

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