Olaf, Son of Queen Elsa, Prince of Arendelle

Chapter 6

The winter solstice was just a few weeks away and Olaf was getting a little more nervous and anxious by the day. As was Elsa, Anna, and Kristoff. They still hadn't found any information that could help them prepare for what might or might not happen. The only person, or troll, who really knew anything wasn't talking to them. It upset Elsa greatly. Especially when she sent Kristoff to see if Grand Pabbie would talk to him only for the ice harvester to return with no news either. Elsa was determined to use the 'queen' card and order the troll to tell her what he knew. However, it didn't work like that. At least not with the trolls. Although they lived outside her kingdom they were not a part of it. They were natural creatures and only obeyed nature's law. They had every right not to tell her. However Kristoff gently let her know that the elder troll doesn't mean any disrespect or harm and he did mean the best for Olaf.

"Then why won't he tell me what he learned? He knows something and every time he doesn't tell me or anyone, it only makes me fear the worst." She told her brother-in-law.

"I know Elsa but I'm sure everything is going to be okay."

"How do you know?"

"Well..." Kristoff paused. "Actually I'm not really sure. But it will be."

Elsa rolled her eyes. Maybe he was right. No matter what her and Anna and their family went through, they always made it through. Although it took several years, she finally managed to control her powers. Her and Anna were even able to become a family again after their parents death. However, before things ever got better...they got worse. Thinking back on how they managed to survive her powers and people wanting to kill her and Anna, Elsa remembered Hans.

There was still no news from the Southern Isles and she was beginning to think there wouldn't be. Maybe Hans truly was gone from their lives and she had no need to worry. Besides, Olaf's dreams were just that. Right? Dreams. Dreams that were brought on by memories and the stress and change of becoming a human. Everything in Arendelle and our family is perfect. Nothing is going to change that, she thought.

The kingdom of Arendelle was on the horizon and Hans and Klaus was on their way towards it. After six months of learning their new powers and training to defeat the Snow Queen, the brothers were now ready for their attack. They had left a few days ago from the old lady's cave and had spent their time making a plan. Now all they had to do was to sneak into the kingdom and victory would be theirs.

They made their way through the forest and stayed on the outskirts. Klaus had to persuade Hans to take the more stealth route rather than barging into the kingdom all ablaze. Although it would have made for a more dramatic and theatrical setting, something Hans fancied himself with, it wouldn't have made it easy to accomplish their goal.

"Now what do you suggest?" Hans looked at Klaus.

"Let's find the Queen's son."

"And you honestly believe that Queen Elsa would submit for this Olaf's safety?"

"Hans, haven't you ever heard how protective a mother can be?"

"Fine. Just one more question."

"And what is it brother?"

Hans paused. "What does Olaf look like?"

Klaus blinked and stared ahead at Arendelle.

"We know, according to the stories, that he was created as a snowman by Her Majesty's powers and later turned human. What we don't know is what he looks like."

Hans looked at his brother. He waited for an answer but before he decided to go ahead and storm into the kingdom fire ablaze, Klaus spoke up.

"We also know that everyone, especially Queen Elsa and Princess Anna, only know you. They don't know me." Klaus smirked.