Frozen: A Desire for More

Chapter 21

The moment as Elsa said those words, she could feel the air in the room change. As soon as Rainer heard those words, both were aware of the intimacy the room offered, and the declaration that royal titles could be forgotten. In here, they weren’t royalty anymore who represented their kingdoms. They were simply a man and a woman. 

“Yes, Elsa?” Rainer spoke out her name with a sliver of hesitation, but enjoyed how it made him feel as if he could speak more openly with the woman behind him. 

“Can you tell me…” Elsa began and stopped for a moment. She contemplated wether or not she should ask Rainer for the real reason for wanting so much of Arendelle’s eyes. But just as the question was on her tongue, she decided against it. First she wanted to make own personal assessment as to what kind of man Rainer was. 

“Yes?” Rainer asked.

“Tell me about Weselton. I have never been outside Arendelle…and the books in the royal library only talk about Arendelle’s history with the other kingdoms, but little about how they look like. What the people are like…their castles and food and clothing…” 

Rainer let out light laugh. “Elsa! You ought to see for yourself. If you wish, I will take you to Weselton after the negations are done.” 

Elsa smiled. She like the idea of that. As the Queen of Arendelle, it couldn’t hurt to visit the Germanic territories, especially if she managed to seduce Rainer and have Weselton come under her rule. 

“Weselton is wonderful place. It is close to the Kingdom of Corona. We have harsh summers and winters, but every winter when the snow falls, the peasant children would built snow fords in the fields and simulate past battles. The people would gather around large fires at night and tell stories of knights and kings…

“A few weeks before I came to Arendelle, I disguised myself as a commoner and joined one the bonfires. The travelers told a tale of mythical Snow Queen cursing Arendelle with an internal winter, and that Prince Hans tried to kill her. But no nobody at the bonfire believed him.” 

As Railer told her details about the life of a commoner in Weselton, did she realize how little she knew about the people she ruled. She got her first peek by her visit to the marketplace and the rough hat the old lady gave her, but she knew little else. 

Elsa continued to clean his back, careful not to put too much pressure on his many scars. She felt the roughness of his skin, and radiating heat lingering at her fingertips and the palm of her hand. But it was different now. She enjoyed this fiery sensation, and how contact with his naked skin caused her heart to race. She gritted her teeth as she felt saliva build up in her mouth. She cursed herself for feeling so attracted to Rainer. She loved his broad back, the scars of a harsh life, and his raven black hair that gave off the musky scent of a man. A man who would kiss her like a woman and fuck her throughout the night until the bedsheets would be drenched in their sweat and juices.

She wanted to put her arms around his waist and feel his torso. She had seen his hard chest and solid abdomen before, but she desired to feel it with her hands. She wanted to feel the skin on his body. Elsa missed the lingering heat of his eyes as his gaze raked her body in the garden. She knew that if she tried she could easily have Rainer fuck her in this room. Not as a queen, but as a woman. 

Biting her tongue, Elsa stopped herself from letting her lust for this man take over her better judgement. 

“Actually, three years ago I had taken a trip to the Kingdom of Corona,” Rainer said as he continued to tell Elsa more about the Germanic territories. “It was celebration for the return of Princess Rapunzel,  and kings and queens from all the nearby kingdom came.”