your future is bleak / your kingom will splinter / your land shall be cursed / with unending winter (outtake)

                  ”Well, when you obtain magical powers that is when you can tell me how to use them.”

                              [ as much as Elsa made sure not to use her powers around other, being near Hans didn’t frightening her.

                                    —considering she did not mind if she hurt him or not. ]

                  ”Oh Elsa, Elsa, Elsa..."

    [ sharp tongue as a serpent; venomous words, poison of a viper under his lips ]

      "Here I thought you actually cared about your Arendelle,               ---------I suppose even I can be wrong sometimes.             It's my own fault for having { faith } you could be anything more than a                                             m o n s t e r."

if only there were someone who loved you || hans & anna

Anna enjoyed looking out from her window, per her own request she had moved rooms to the other side of the palace. It was larger than her old one by Elsa’s room, but secretly? It gave her the perfect view of the trail leading to where the ice carvers worked, and Kristoff’s cottage. It became her favorite spot in the castle, the window seat. Opening the window so she could hear the chanting of the ice carvers that one could only catch this early in the morning.

Hearing Hans’ voice she quickly turned back towards him. “Nothing…. just unpleasant dreams. Go back to sleep.” she urged him before laying on bench at the window and looking out towards the mountains.

It was the same mountains that Elsa had ran too, so she had hopes that her melancholy was chalked up to her recent adventures. 

"Do you hear them chanting Hans?" she finally said her chipper voice back and her smile. "I love listening to their morning chants."

      birds with it's never-ceasing symphony forced the pale, sleepy figure eyes to snap open, fighting off the few gleaming rays of sunlight that managed to sneak in, slicing through the room's windows, faint shadow dancing on the ground.

      stumbling off the bed quietly, he made sure to step slightly against the floor, making it's way towards the girl resting by the window seat, one corner of his mouth curled up in a serene smile, displaying a understanding facade, nothing less, nothing more.

     truthfully the fact Anna was a morning person wasn't all that appealing to Hans, nor the fact the young redhead beauty seemed to be more interested in the mountains and birds than him; regardless, now was the time to be the perfect husband, warm, caring, and above all, understanding --------hopefully not for long.

     humming in agreement through sealed lips, only a few inches away from the princess now, he lent closer, laying a kiss on her temple tenderly.

               "------Good morning, Anna."

(X)

"Why did you bring me here?" "I couldn’t just let them kill you."

9 Alignments

Move the ‘X’ to the box that most applies to your character.

[ ] Lawful Good

[ ] Neutral good

[ ] Chaotic Good

[ ] Lawful Neutral

[ ] True Neutral

[x] Chaotic Neutral

[ ] Lawful Evil

[x] Neutral Evil

[ ] Chaotic Evil

   ”——Why do you ask? Just because I haven’t found Anna yet doesn’t mean she won’t be looking for me, so don’t try something thinking I won’t be missed. But no…I have no one else.”

   "You almost made that sound like you were doing it for me, how touching. I can see how you could so easily fool so many into thinking you had good intentions. Luckily I don’t trust anyone, least of all strangers.

                  I’m flattered. Seems like if something happened to me, you’d have no purpose. Good for me.”

       "Now, now, what have I ever done to deserve such a lack of trust, Elsa?" hazel gems surveying her crystal eyes, voice dripping with sarcasm, lower lip pursed, caught in between his teeth, a sardonic smile gracing his remarkable features, looking as innocently as possible.

        "Perhaps I did, perhaps I didn't. Who knows? Maybe I'm nicer than you think. But in the end, my dear, you have to trust in something or somebody, and unfortunately for you, right now I'm all you've got.

    ----I wouldn't get flattered so soon. We'll return home, eventually."

The selfish blood runs through my veins

      [ clearly she wasn’t amused by his attitude ]

                        ”Did I ask for your opinion?”

    "The idea physically pains me,          ---someone had to say something."

    [ just because disturbing her rare moments of peace was mildly amusing to him, didn't meant that was a complete lie. ]

"You won't get away with this." - "Oh, I already have."