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◤ ghostlypriince ◢
◤ meme - accepting ◢
[ elsa - sent at 20:45. ] That advice you gave me for the meeting was the thing that made me trip up. [ elsa - sent at 20:46. ] I didn’t get the offer. [ elsa - sent at 20:49. ] Don’t come over, you only drag me down.
To: Hans
[iMessage]
excuse me asshole. my advice was sound. it's not my fault you were a dumbass.
[ send ]
◤ arendelleslostqueen ◢
“Is that right?”
Back to her daughter, Anesa couldn’t seem to look at her. Elsa was so young. But, of course she thought that way. Elsa was her first born. Her beautiful baby that despite her age would always be her young child, just like Anna for forever be. Elsa was older than she her self had been when she’d given birth to Elsa.
Her daughter maybe older… But the situation was so very different. Anesa had been a young newlywed impregnated on her wedding night. While not the most pleasant experience … At least the former queen had been married… How could Elsa have done this? Live a life of sin and lay with a man outside of her marriage bed?
Perhaps it was a game played with her heart by a young prince. Or pure lust. Rebellion maybe… Or just ignorance. But Elsa was a smart girl. She’d been taught about babies and her body long ago. That much the queen had made sure of.
The queen turned to face her daughter, finally.
“Are you sure? How long has it been? I’ll call for the physican.”
✕ ✕ ┊she of ice & snow ;;
If she could have kept it a secret, she would have. If she could find a way to sail to the Southern Isles and tell her former fiancé without telling her parents, [ she would have done it ]. However, she could no longer deny it nor did she think she could hide it from her mother. It would not take long for the servants to begin whispering about the lack of blood on her sheets. It would not take long for the rumors that she and Hans crossed that threshold to start once more.
Not that she REGRETTED allowing the prince into her bed of course. At the time, they were engaged to be married and in love. Why would she regretted intimacy with the man she had fallen in love with? The man who accepted her, despite her powers and monstrosity.
She admitted that part of the reason why she allowed the prince into her bed was because she was rebelling. She had enough of being the [ little bird in her cage ] . She wanted to be FREE and she saw that in him. Perhaps it was foolish to allow him into her bed before they spoke their vows, but what they shared was BEAUTIFUL and she would never regret it. They should have been more careful, but at the time, neither one of them cared.
❝I am sure. I have not bled in three months. Mama, let me see him. He deserves to know, please.❞
◤ open ◢
❝ But it means Marshmallow loves you VERY much. You should be happy he's jumping you right now rather than trying to gnaw your legs off.❞
royalprincehans.
;; — ♚ — ;;
❝ does it ever make you angry, the way they act as if allowing us the crown & throne WOULDN'T be for the greater good, in the end ?? ❞
he already knows the answer is yes -- they think the same, don't they ?? but he'll ask anyway, if just to hear it said.
royalprincehans said:
why must this be /so true/
screams because this fucking ship is just so fucked up and asdjfk help my heart i need more iceburns
royalprincehans.
❝ do you require any assistance, your royal highness ?? ❞
◤ royalprincehans ◢
♔ ;; ❝Life’s a tangled web. It’s impossible to unravel it.❞
Hans leaned forward in his seat, looking straight at Elsa. She had clasped a hand over the other, expression solemn. Hans paused, a look of frustration marring his face.
❝You can’t pretend nothing has happened between the two of us. Don’t think you can just throw away all of that. You shouldn’t just give into the wants of others.❞
His hands ghosted over Elsa’s until he grasped them with a fierce tightness, nails digging into her palms. He was the one to say the obvious, but only because it needed to be spoken out loud. Hans knew he was approaching a dangerous line that shouldn’t be crossed.
But, he was never a man that shied away from risks. As long he gained from it.
❝Don’t l i e. You know what you really desire, don’t you?❞
❝— —- And what do you know of my desires?❞
She could not believe it. She could not believe that he was actually here after all these years. She almost thought it was a dream had it not been for her powers threatening to burst. For the first time in a long time, she wanted to weep. If it wasn't for the fact that she had to maintain her appearance and put on a show, she would have. There was no point in lying ; she missed him. After their engagement fell through, her parents forbade her from contacting the prince.
The one person she had grown to love and trust was taken from her and she was powerless. She was, after all, property of her father and of the state. Crown princess she might be, but her life belonged to the crown. As much as she wished to contact him, to tell him of everything, she could not.
God help her it was difficult not to weep in front of him. Seeing his face brought back what had happened to her and what her parents did. When he placed his hand upon her glove covered ones, she tensed but she did nothing to pull away. He had broken down her walls long ago.
❝You don't know... What if I want to protect myself? There are things you don't... The past hurts Hans. So much. There are nights that I spent dreaming about what could — should — have been and in truth, every time I did that, I only hurt myself more.
I don't want to forget. I never have. But what if I do it for my sake?❞
