Chapter Fourteen

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John's words struck fear in Hans. He felt his hands shake from just the mere thought of seeing his brother after ten years especially Ivar, the worst of his thirteen brothers.

"I-Ivar?", Hans stammered and John nodded.

"I-I saw him...by the pier when Rochelle asked me to pick up a delivery. I saw the Southern Isle ship before Prince Ivar stepped out..", John replied and Hans felt his heart drop in his chest.

Is this it? Was this the decision of Elsa? To have him sent back to the Southern Isles? He felt his entire body shake from the mere thought, a tear threatening to escape his eye, and his hands clenched from frustration. It was for sure...a death sentence no matter what.

That would mean losing Helena forever...even John. It pained him to think about that...

"Where's Hans?! Where is he?!"

A loud voice booms from the ward. Hans knew that voice. It was Ivar's voice. He still sounded the same, cold and abusive. Hans looked up and saw Ivar marching towards him, a smirk formed on his face when his eyes landed on him.

A humorless laugh escaped his lips as he strode towards him. "Hans, Hans, Hans...so after all these years this is where you end up....in Arendelle, a poor stateless idiot with an illegitimate daughter."

"Step away from him", John suddenly hisses and Hans sends him a warning glare.

"John!", Hans shouts.

"Who the hell do you think you are kid?", Ivar scoffs before turning to Hans. "What? Is this another one of your kids from your many relationships?"

Hans didn't reply. He didn't care at this point. He just wanted to get this over with. When Ivar realizes his silence, he scoffs once again. "So I'm right aren't I? You were always so weak, finding pleasure in other things including women."

Ivar was about to grab Hans when a suddenly his hand was frozen preventing him from laying a hand on Hans. Suddenly, the ward went quiet. They knew only person who was capable of doing such a thing.

They turned to their right and found Queen Elsa standing there her hands outstretched and her icy blue eyes glaring at Ivar. "Don't you dare touch him."

Ivar lets out a humorless laugh like the psychopath he is. "Are you serious? Queen Elsa, are you really protecting the man who tried to kill you ten years ago?"

"I'm going to have to ask you to leave or I myself will kick you out and it would not be pretty", Elsa threatens him and Ivar shakes his head laughing once again.

"You are so naive, Elsa. It's adorable really", Ivar says slyly. "To protect a criminal really. You are so weak-"

"It's Queen Elsa might I remind you", she says before summoning ice once again and freezing Ivar but Ivar was strong and broke free quickly before grabbing a dagger striding towards her when unexpectedly, John stood in and stopped him.

"What the hell!", Ivar hissed at John. "What the hell do you think you're doing boy!"

"Protecting the Queen and my father what the hell do you think asshole?", John hisses at him before pushing him and he fell to the ground. Just as Ivar was about to charge towards John, Elsa acted quickly and froze him to the ground. Like perfect timing, the guards came rushing in and headed straight towards Ivar.

"Get your hands off me!", Ivar shouts at them. "This won't be the last of me, this is just the beginning! Oh Queen Elsa, you've made a grave mistake..."

"Guards escort him to his ship!", Elsa yells and Ivar scoffs at her.

"Queen Elsa, do you really want to kick me out? Do you really want to lose relations with the Southern Isles?", he asks her. "Might I remind you, we are your biggest trade partners..."

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