Elsa woke up. The first thing the noticed was that it was dark. Far too dark to be her Ice Palace. She got up and looked around. Seeing a window she went towards it but was yanked back by the shackles around her wrists and hands. The shackles confirmed she was in a dungeon. What she saw through the window confirmed where the dungeon was.

"Arendelle," she whispered, "What have I done?"

She heard a key turning in the lock and the door opened. A guard stood outside as Prince Hans entered. He glanced back at the guard.

"Give us some privacy," he ordered. The guard nodded and withdrew. Hans sat on the hard cot on which Elsa had been lying. He fingered his gloves thoughtfully. Elsa remained silent, waiting for him to speak. Finally he said, "I need you to stop this winter."

"I can't," Elsa told him, "I don't know how."

"You're an intelligent woman," said Hans, "Figure it out." He looked up at her grimly, "The people had no time to prepare for this. They're not ready to live through a harsh winter."

"If I knew how to stop it, I'd have done it already," Elsa protested.

"Perhaps," Hans said, "Unless the Duke of Weselton was right. Unless you are a monster." Elsa flinched when she heard the word.

"I'm not a monster," she mumbled but she sounded uncertain. Hans raised an eyebrow. A rather cruel smirk played about his lips.

"Even you don't believe that," he said and stood up, removing one of his gloves. For some reason this simple act made Elsa feel extremely nervous. She stepped back, as far as her chains would allow, "Your parents didn't either. Why else do you think they would have chains designed like these ones?" He gestured to the bonds which completely covered Elsa's hands. Elsa looked down at them. One could tell just by looking that they had been specifically designed for her. The thought of her parents chaining her up like an animal was like a punch in the stomach.

Hans was enjoying this. His demeanour was completely different from the one he had displayed when Anna introduced him to Elsa at her coronation party.

"This isn't just about the winter is it?" Elsa said nervously. Hans' smirk widened.

"No it's not," he said and took off his other glove, "I could have let those guards kill you in the Ice Palace but then I thought to myself 'wouldn't it be a shame to murder such a beauty without at least having some fun with her first'." He reached out and touched her cheek. Elsa jerked away from him, pulling on her chains, "Of course there were also the witnesses to take into account. I had to make them believe that I would make a fair and just ruler; one who is willing to give even an animal a chance for redemption. What's the point in being King if you're not beloved by your subjects?"

"So that's why you wanted to marry Anna," Elsa realised and then another thought struck her, "Where is she? What have you done with my sister?!"

"Truthfully I have no idea where she is," Hans said, "But I don't really care because I've got you now."

He turned, grabbed her shoulders, and yanked her towards him, slamming his lips onto hers with bruising force. Elsa was so surprised that it took her a second to realise what was happening. She struggled but then Hans threw her back onto her cot. His eyes were full of lust.

"I'm going to enjoy this," he said and yanked off his trousers. Elsa gasped and tried to freeze her chains. Her powers responded to her commands, but did so very slowly. The chains didn't block them completely but it would take a few minutes before her powers could build up to the point where her bonds would break.

Hans was suddenly right in front of her and Elsa found herself staring with horror at his stiff prick. She shut her eyes and turned away but Hans forced her to turn back towards him and his horribly large penis.

"Do you know where this is going Elsa?" he asked.

"Please," Elsa begged finding her voice again, "Let me go!"

"Tell me," Hans said, "Are you a virgin?" Elsa nodded mutely, "All the better." Hans ripped open her ice dress and positioned himself on top of her. He squeezed her breasts, enjoying the feel of them as he prepared to enter her. Elsa started to struggle violently, desperately willing her ice powers to freeze either Hans or the chains. Anything to get her out of this nightmare. Hans smacked her cheek hard. She cried out with pain but kept struggling. Ice was starting to spread around the room. Hans didn't even notice; he was so focussed on raping her and so burning with desire that the cold didn't bother him.

He penetrated her. It was hard but he finally managed it. Elsa screamed in agony. Hans felt the resistance of her maidenhead and grinned blissfully. She really was a virgin. It wasn't surprising considering the fact that she had spent thirteen years keeping herself isolated from other people.

"Help me!" Elsa screamed, "Somebody please!" Hans stuffed one of his gloves into her mouth, muffling her desperate screams. Elsa wept as she struggled hopelessly. The ice around the room was freezing. Elsa then realised that her chains were freezing too. However she couldn't pull on them very effectively in this position.

Finally she gasped as Hans released his seed into her body. He gasped too but unlike Elsa his gasp was one of pleasure, not pain. He finally pulled himself out of her, leaving her exhausted and weeping on the cot. He pulled the glove he had used to gag her out of her mouth.

"For a virgin, you really know how to please a man," Hans said as he put his clothes back on. He looked around at the freezing cell in mild surprise. Before he could comment though, there was a knock on the door.

"Prince Hans," said a guard outside, "Princess Anna has returned." Elsa gasped and rolled over, wincing in agony.

"Please," she gasped, "Don't hurt her!" Hans smiled and touched her cheek gently.

"Don't worry," he said, "I've had enough love for today."

Elsa was disgusted by the way he used the word "love". The door was slammed and locked as Hans left. Elsa struggled to her feet. She could barely stand due to the pain but nonetheless she yanked on her chains, making her hands as cold as she could.

Finally the chains gave in and broke. Elsa yanked her hands free and rubbed them. If what Hans had said was true, she would never forgive her parents for having those chains made. Elsa summoned an ice dress, much thicker and less provocative than the one she was worn before, and stumbled to the window. Ice covered the wall around it. She focussed and made the wall even colder till the ice began to crack. Then she blasted the wall apart with a massive gust of freezing wind. By the time the guard entered to see what the commotion was about, Elsa was gone.

Elsa stumbled through the snow. The blizzard was so fierce that she didn't know where she was. She was trying to find a way back into the castle, a way to get to Anna but her storming emotions had made the blizzard so powerful that she couldn't tell if she was closer to the castle or further away from it.

"Elsa!" bellowed a voice and Elsa was horrified to see Hans emerge, "You can't escape!"

"Stay away!" Elsa screamed, "Don't come any closer or I swear I'll freeze you where you stand!"

"I need to tell you something!" Hans said, "When Anna returned, she was weak and cold! She said you froze her heart!" Elsa thought back to when Anna had visited her in her Ice Palace. She had caught a glimpse of her icy powers enter her sisters chest but had prayed it was just her imagination.

"Leave me alone!" Elsa yelled at Hans.

"Not until you know what your actions caused!" Hans retorted, "Your sister's dead because of you!" Elsa was speechless for a moment.

"Liar!" she screamed, "You're a liar!"

"You can't say that just because I took your virginity!" Hans retaliated.

"Did you take my sisters virginity too?!" Elsa screamed, "Before you murdered her?!"

"Anna's not my type!" Hans said, "And she was already dying anyway! I just sped up the process! I was putting her out of her misery!" Elsa felt her rage begin to die down and as it did, the storm began to as well. Her anger and fear was replaced by sorrow and guilt. She fell onto her knees.

"Put me out of my misery," she pleaded, "Just kill me. Please."

"If you insist," said Hans and drew his sword. Elsa closed her eyes. She thought she heard stumbling footsteps on the ice but paid them no attention. She waited for Hans' killing blow.

"NO!"