Chapter 12

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Kristoff's P.O.V
I step into my barn with Sven. "Ah...what a hard day full of work." I plop into a pile of brown, soft, warm, hay.
I close the barn door, light a fire and start brushing and cleaning Sven.
He crunches into his carrot and I grab it from him chomping the rest in my mouth.
I take out a bow and arrows and secure them under a pile of hay and close my eyes for a minute the feeling of anger and sorrow that swept over me when Hans came back. But with my new little scheme, there was absolutely no chance that Anna would give him another second chance, maybe he would even be sentenced to death!
I open my eyes and check my watch, 11:59. If I didn't hurry now, I would be late...
I ran out've the barn doors running to the fountain in the center of town. There I saw twelve faces.
"Hey, just the people I wanted to see!" I exclaim pasting a fake smile on my face.
"We did as you asked and found just the person." The oldest relied.
"Thank you SO much! What is the deed you wanted in return?" I question.
"Elsa... I need a princess, Bring her to me, tomorrow night 12:00 sharp DON'T be late, or else your little secret will be exposed, not only to Anna but to the whole kingdom. Trust me I don't that to happen anymore than you do. I strove to watch my little brother suffer." The eldest replied.
"Yeah," The other eleven replied.
"Okay, now who is this man that agreed to work with me?" I ask.
"May I tell you this person is...Prince of Wheezleton." One brother replied.
I smirk. He will be just perfect...

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