The Castle

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"Not bad, isn't it, Elsa?" Bruce turned his back and faced the woman, who had been watching his stupid show ever since.

After managing to control her powers a little better and being sure enough not to cause any chaos, Elsa came back here. Watching his cringe in silence with tears in her eyes.

- The hallmark of a Disney princess-lamented Bruce inwardly.

But he should be grateful for these characteristics. He managed to get closer to Elsa. A good princess should treat everyone with respect, and Bruce took advantage of the loophole in his interests.

"Well, wasn't that a bit harsh? I've never seen Anna cry like that," Elsa said with concern.

Here we go again.

"Would you like to hear my opinion first? You'll understand why I'm doing that." Bruce kept his biomask in his inventory.

He pleaded with a pitiful expression while walking towards Elsa step by step, with his arms wide open in a humble manner.

Elsa watched the magic that Bruce did, and the magic never bored her.

Storing and removing objects out of thin air is a very useful ability to have. Then her eyes glanced at Bruce's stature, and she took a deep breath to calm herself, letting out a deep breath that felt like it had been held back by her since Anna had come here. 

"Okay, I hope your reasoning is reasonable," she said weakly, and she walked away first, leaving Bruce speechless like a statue.

"Woman, haha," Bruce said as he raised his shoulders resignedly.

Then he went running, following Elsa's departure.

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In the northern mountains, when the sun sets from a height, it replaces the cycle of bright light with complete darkness. The snowflakes suddenly shook, as if a huge army were galloping. Shortly thereafter, the sound of horse hooves was heard. 

It turns out that the sound came from a cavalry troop that was passing by. 

Through the steep foothills of the mountain, their leader was seen at the very front of the troops, riding a white horse with a gray mane. The clothes he was wearing contained a certain aesthetic value, the sword hanging on his waist was no less luxurious than the clothes he was wearing, although through the extremely cold blizzard, his expression remained firm.

Exudes the aura of a leader from head to toe.

He is Hans. 

He was the leader of the army that Arendelle deployed to find Princess Anna, and behind him was an army of knights who followed him obediently.

Their horses were speeding but still cautious of the surroundings or the snow-covered ground, each of them looking around vigilantly. 

In the wild, they have to be alert to everything. You don't just have to be aware of the frequently changing weather, but also of the hungry animals that always lurk in the darkness of the night. The animals are too numerous to name one by one, but the most common in the northern mountains are wolves and bears.

They rode horses for a few minutes. 

Then they managed to get close to where they were going.

"Prince Hans, look!" one of the soldiers in the line called out to Hans and exclaimed as if he saw something that needed their leader's attention.

Their leader, Hans, immediately looked in the direction designated by him.

There he saw a majestic building, standing in front of them was a castle made entirely of ice. The majestic building has merged perfectly with the northern mountain, with the orange glow of the afternoon sun reflected on the sparkling ice wall.

All the soldiers, including himself, were fascinated and amazed by the beauty of the magnificent building. 

"Did the Queen make that?" Hans asked in amazement after seeing the building.

Hans has a bad feeling about this.

He never expected Elsa to have the ability to do this kind of thing. It seemed like he was grossly underestimating the limits of a sorcerer's abilities. The magnificent building in front of him was proof of the greatness of the morcerers.

- Should I kill her right now?- suddenly such a thought came to his mind.

It was not without reason that he thought of such a cruel thing, Elsa had banned his and Anna's engagement.

So she's a scourge.

The efforts he had made to deceive the royal princess were in vain if Elsa canceled their engagement, his family had sent him to the kingdom of Arendelle with a certain mission. And if he manages to carry out the mission perfectly, the benefits will make his family stronger. 

Of course, it will be if our marriage is successful.

- Anna will be sad if her elder sister dies, especially if it is my hands that are stained with her elder sister's blood - he thought briefly in his heart.

"Prince, we must enter and immediately arrest the Queen." A soldier walked up to Hans and asked him for permission.

Hans glanced at him with the corner of his eye, and then his eyes fell on the clothes he was wearing.

- Duke Weselton, what a coincidence - Hans's eyes immediately shone as a certain cunning plan unfolded inside his head.

He got off his horse. 

Taking a deep breath and turning to face, the soldiers who willingly followed him came here. Their eyes stared at Hans firmly while waiting for the next direction from him.

"Everyone! Start here! And also the next! Our mission is the only one! To find Princess Anna! Stay alert, but I'm sure the Queen won't hurt us."

"Do you understand?" he asked in a high and authoritative tone to the whole team.

"Yes, my lord!" the soldier replied with a shrug.

His eyes glanced at the troops, who answered obediently with a solitary satisfaction in his heart. Then his eyes caught a suspicious movement from the left corner of the army.

There were two of the Duke's bodyguards who issued a crossbow and a small purplish blue bottle.

- Poison?- Hans was surprised when he realized it, but then returned to his calm state and acted as if he didn't see their behavior.

- Whatever happens, the lucky one in the end will always be me - he thought confidently in his heart.