Heated Ice (Helsa)

Chapter Twenty: Alan's plans for Elsa

Elsa calmed down after awhile of sitting in his bedroom, he seemed to calm her, he made everything numb and made her powers feel empty and gone. She wasn't sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing that he made her feel weak but not helpless.

She laid on his bed, taking in everything in the room. It smelled like Hans, the comforters and pillows especially, his clothes scattered the furniture and he was still sitting up in bed. He was staring down at Elsa, his green eyes looked full of life, a small smile was across his face and in the barely lit room his hair was a deep, dark red.

"Are you feeling better?" He asked, deciding to lay down beside her. He tangled his fingers with hers and brought her even closer to him, wanting every moment he could with her.

"I am." She nodded. "I don't know what made me have that dream."

"What was it?"

"I don't want to talk about it, please. It's in the past, it should stay there." She sighed, hoping that the past would just stay in the past. It just was never that easy.

"I'll respect your wishes then." He said. "Would you like to go to the restaurant tomorrow?"

"I would love to." She smiled up at him and sat up in bed. "I'm starving now. I say we go eat breakfast."

"Elsa, it's the afternoon now."

"It is?" She asked, her eyes growing wide. "We spent the whole morning just sitting here?"

"I say that's a pretty nice way to spend the morning... And I was with you so that's even better." He smiled and squeezed her hand lightly.

"Well, then let's go eat lunch." She said and got out of bed, pulling Hans up with her. "I need to get ready for the day but I'll meet you in the dining room." She said, dropping his hand.

"I'll be waiting." He smiled at her and watched as she went to leave his room. Once she was out of his room he walked over to the tall, mahogany wardrobe and pulled out his clothes that he decided to wear that day. He decided on wearing gray pants, his black boots, a red undershirt and a black overcoat to go over it all.

After dressing himself completely Hans headed out of the bedroom and downstairs through the castle to the dining room.

"Hans!" Alan yelled from behind him, he skipped up next to Hans and punched him in the arm. "Hey, little brother." He said and looked at what Hans was wearing. "Mother wouldn't be happy with your outfit choice, you aren't dressing like a prince."

"Is mother here? I don't see her anywhere so I can wear what I please. Besides, here I'm not expected to dress a certain way. Elsa, Anna and Kristoff accept who you are."

"That's lovely." He rolled his eyes and kept walking with Hans, trying to be a little faster than Hans pace. "Elsa is quiet and pretty reserved... Anna seems nice and outgoing. They're complete opposites, yet sisters."

"Anna is very different, she's always happy-go-lucky and such. Elsa's just very unique and always happy, she just doesn't show it all the time and really only opens up to certain people."

"I'm thinking of taking Elsa out to the woods to help her train to protect herself since she couldn't handle the men in Trasyn. I don't want her hurt."

"And why do you care about Elsa? It's not like you know her personally."

"No, but I do have a heart and I think I'm starting to be fond of Elsa. I hope that's okay and I'm thinking of getting some alone time together. The things I'd do to Elsa." He smirked, watching and enjoying as his brother became enraged.