The Banquet.

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I Walked Into The Southern Isles Dining Hall. I Saw All Han's 12 Brothers Each One The Same , Annoying, Messy, Weird, Wild Animals It Made Hans The Nicest Warmest Person Out Of His Brothers. I Looked Around Paniced, Then I Saw Hans Slumbered Over His Plate - He Looked Like Me Right Now (Really Wishing I Was Somewhere Else) I Casually Walked Over And Sat Down.

''Hey, Anyone Sitting There?'' I Smile

''Oh No One'' He Grins Back , But It All Looks To Fake - To Sad.                                                

''Soo.. Have You Been Lucky In Love Yet?'' I Ask 

''No Not Really Anyway How's Anna Getting Along With Kristoff?''

''Yeah..'' 

''Ladies And Gentlemen We Present You The King Of The Southern Isles''

We All Stand Up, When The King Has Finally Made To His Seat We Sit Down And Tuck In But I Just Can't Eat The Food Tastes Bland But I Don't Want To Seem Rude. Hans Hasn't Even Touched His Food He Looks At Me.

''Come On Let's Go..'' Before I Can Say Anything He Grabs My Hand And We Run Into The Palace Gardens.

I Sit Down On The Crumpling Wall Beside Hans Looking At The Stars.

''I Never Knew How Many Stars There Is In The Sky'' I Whisper Looking At The Sky Intrested.

''I Love The Stars'' Hans Says ''I Loved Arendalle, I Really Wish I Didn't Live Here..And I Love You...''

Wait He Loves Me?

My Heart Soars And Then He's Leaning In And Kissing My Lips...

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