Where is my Elsa?

Prologue

'One day, Elsa, one day when we're all grown up I'll make you my Queen.'

Elsa laughed. 'Silly Hans. You can't make me your Queen.'

'Why not?' He pouted at his friend.

'Because, I'm the heir; not you. So that means that I'll make you my King instead.'

'Smarty-pants.' He grinned. 'But one day, we'll be a family, right?'

'Right. We'll be a happy family, and rule Arendelle, and we can do anything we want. One day...' Elsa sighed wistfully. She laced her fingers through the young Prince's and smiled.

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'Hello my beautiful Princess.' Hans kissed Elsa on the cheek.

'Hi there my Prince-Charming.' Elsa giggled.

'Happy birthday!' He handed Elsa a small white box, wrapped in blue ribbon.

'What is it?' Elsa blushed.

'Open it and find out!'

Elsa carefully unravelled the ribbon, and took off the lid. Her eyes lit up, she took out a some jewellery. She handed the necklace to Hans and moved her plait to the side, he put the necklace on her.

'It's beautiful! Thank you!' Also in the box, was a matching bracelet, she put it on and hugged Hans.

'I love them!'

He smiled at the beaming Princess. 'Now, I have some news... I have to move back to the Southern Isles.'

'What?' Elsa's eyes filled with sadness, and she frowned in dismay. 'Why?'

'I don't know, request of my father. I suppose he wants to train me up as a Prince, 'cause let's face it... I don't act like one!' He laughed, and Elsa gave a weak smile. 'But before I go, I want to make a promise to you.'

He pulled something out of his pocket and knelt down on one knee.

'I, Prince Hans of the Southern Isles, love you Princess Elsa of Arendelle. And even though we are very young, I have known that I've loved you for years. With this ring, I promise that I will return some day when we are grown, and I will marry you. And we will have our happy life that we long for. So, Elsa, will you marry me?'

'Oh Hans, of course I will! I'll be waiting for you to return for every minute of every day.'

And although Hans and Elsa were still children, they knew their love for each other was undoubtedly real. Hans slid the ring onto Elsa's slender finger, and, for the first time, pressed his lips to Elsa's.

'I will return for you my love, but until then, I love you.'

'And I love you.'

They hugged, and before Elsa knew it, Hans was out the door. And she knew that she wouldn't see him for many years to come.

And although it was the young Princesses birthday, and as a rule you are not allowed to cry on your birthday, Elsa rushed up to her bedroom and cried. She cried happy tears, and sad ones, and lastly, when she was all cried out, sought comfort in her very young sister, Anna.

Anna couldn't talk, but she gurgled and made noises that babies make, as if she was listening and understood Elsa as she told her tale.

A/N: The first chapter will be fast forwarded i hope, and in future chapters we may have flashbacks of Hans' time in the Southern Isles.

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