If only there was somebody that loved you

The expected, and the unexpected

Elsa jumped out of bed excitedly. Today was the day. She was going to see her fiance, Prince Cyrus of Bajorden. She had met him about 6 months ago when they met here, in Arendelle. Cyrus was only visiting for business. The two hit off, and they were getting married tomorrow. In one of his last letters Cyrus mentioned, he was bringing some important people with him. Elsa wondered what the important people looked like. Were they his sisters or his brothers? Ooooh! Maybe they were his parents!  Elsa quickly got dressed before heading down the stairs to meet, Anna, Kristoff, and Olaf.

"Morning you guys!" She greeted.

"Morning," The others said.

"I'm so excited" Anna squealed.

"Me too" Elsa also squealed.

"Aren't you excited too Kristoff?" Olaf asked.

"Uhhhhhh....y...ya," Kristoff said as he was pulled from his train of thoughts.

"What's wrong honey?" Anna asked.

"Ya. I'm just thinking about how Hans could have escaped so easily" Kristoff said, taking another sip of his coffee.

"Bah! Don't worry about him! He tried to kill us. He's probably dead or somewhere in Timbuktu" Anna said anger starting to consume her at the thought of her old fiance. " Plus he's been gone for 2 years. Good riddance." She suddenly added.

Kristoff sighed, before pushing the thought of how Hans had escaped out of his mind. 

They had all finished breakfast when one of the guards called them. "Your Highnesses, my King, Prince Cyrus is here." Elsa made sure there were no wrinkles on her dress before, they all made their way into the throne room. They all got into their places before Anna motioned for The guards to let Cyrus in. Cyrus slowly walked in. His face brightened when he saw Elsa. Cyrus stood in front of Elsa his blue eyes shimmered when the light reflected on them. He was about to say something to Elsa when Hans came running in. His hair was much longer than Anna had remembered. He had dirt smudges on his cheek, and he looked terrified. Everyone gasped.

"Get back here you. I ain't finished with you yet!" A young man with short, curly brown hair and piercing blue eyes like Cyrus' came bolting after Hans. He could have been no more than a year or 2 older than Hans. 

The man caught up to Hans. He grabbed Hans' arm and twisted it behind Hans' back. Hans let out a yelp and bit his bottom lip.  The brown-haired man then forcefully pushed Hans to the ground. 

"Give it back!" Cyrus' miniature double shouted.

"I didn't take it" Hans shouted.

"Liar!" The young man started to undo his belt. He was about to beat Hans with it when Cyrus shouted his name.

" Caspian NO!" Caspian's hand froze mid-air. Both Hans and Caspian's eyes darted around the room before landing on Cyrus. Hans whimpered at the thought of being in Arendelle's castle again. His brothers had tortured him mercilessly, and he wasn't sure if they were still there. 

"He took it!" Caspian shouted.

" Took what?" Cyrus asked in a calm voice.

"Mother's book!" Caspian said. Tightening his hold on Hans' arm.

"Hans, did you take it?" Cyrus asked.

"NO! I.......I swear I.......I didn't take it" Hans whined. Cyrus walked over to Hans, knelt down and lifted Hans' chin so they made direct eye contact.

"I know you're telling the truth" Cyrus gave Hans a reassuring smile. Hans didn't return it.

"How can you believe a scumbag like him" Caspian shouted. "I mean. He has no family because, his parents died, and you know what his brothers did to him. Plus his ex-fiance, Hanna, Anna. Whatever her name is doesn't care about him either. After all, he did try to kill her and her sister." Hans upon remembering the day he betrayed Anna started to struggle in order to get out of Caspian's grasp.