Our Plot

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Hans

  "I want both of them dead."
  "What?" I ask confused.
  Pitch glares. "If your plan is going to work we need both of them to die."
  "I could kill Jack,but not Elsa. Please not Elsa." I hear a slight plea in my voice, and I hate it. I'm a prince, I shouldn't have to beg for mercy.
  "It's because you love her, isn't it?" I say nothing. "I watched you in the dungeon, you know, I watched you." Pitch was there, watching everything. "She knows you love her, but she despises you! What kind of mercy does she deserve?" I think about what he says. She pushed me away, rejected my love, and didn't want me as her king.
  "None."
  "That's a good boy, go get the guards. If you find yourself unable to do this get one of them to do it. Don't fail me, you'll regret it." He smiles. "Tell others of her execution as well. Jack will surely hear and come to rescue his dear queen."
  The door swings open, letting in a gust of wind and ice. I look up and see servants. They are helping someone get up. As the person looks up I gasp.
  Anna.

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