Forever At Your Side ch. 1

Anna's P.O.V.

I lean in close against the trunk of tree that I'm hiding behind as I look over at my best friend Kristoff who's hiding behind another tree a few feet away. I tuck my hoodie tighter around my face as the wind blows harder as I slowly draw my sword out of its sheath. He looks at me for a brief second and I nod in his distraction, knowing that this is routine for us being mercenaries and all. The assignment is to kill some bandits that have plaguing a near by village that the blonde and I happen to have come across on the way to find somewhere warm to spend the night. We so happen to overhear some of the villager complain rather loudly about having to pay taxes to this bandits in order for them not take everything that they own. I wanted to move on to the next village but Kristoff being the good Samaritan this is offer our services to get rid of said bandits in exchange for two rooms for the night and food.

I wanted to hit him off the head for making me help when I just wanted to leave but now I have to help because I don't want him getting hurt for doing something stupid. The local pointed us in the direction of where the bandits hide out during the day and we were off playing heroes… again. I don't know why I let the shape-shifter talk me into this but he is my best friend and I can't leave him alone. Kristoff is able to change into anything as long as he seen what he's changing into and have to admit that it is a cool ability to have even through he's constantly bad-mouthed for not being normal and a freak. He didn't ask to have this ability especially when he tries to be a good person and help others. I don't just consider the shape-shifter my best friend but my brother and he's the only family that I have left. Kristoff has had my back more times than I could count or even try to and was there for me when I wasn't able to protect the love of my life.

After losing her, something inside me change and I refuse to care about anyone like I did with her ever again. I became a mercenary, taking any job that I could to feed myself and the shape-shifter along with his wolf familiar Sven. In all honesty, half the time Sven just looks like just a big black dog with a white underbelly but don't tell Kristoff that I said or I'll never hear the end of it. We roam the countryside taking jobs that pays well and making taking a cute girl up to our rooms… well my room anyways. When it comes to girls, the shape-shifter is extremely shy even some like his rugged looks but he would rather spend time with Sven and playing his lute. I just want to get this assignment over and just sleep for a few days. I survey the terrain so I can use it to my advantage before seeing how many bandits that I am up against and see that there's eight in total.

I motioned to the blonde that he takes the four on the left and I take the four on the right before sneaking up behind the first one, slicing his throat. The others are on to us and pulling out their weapons while letting out battle cries. I roll my eyes at bandits and their need to yell like banshees as they attack but whatever. I take on the next one with a weird bun on top of his hair, wildly swinging his mace at my head and I duck under his arm before thrusting my sword into his gut. His blood gushes out as he falls into the snow, dying before moving onto the next opponent. I see the shape-shifter change into an elephant, crushing a bandit's skull like it was squeezing an orange. I manage to parry an sword swing to my stomach to see two bandits attacking me at once, making this fight a little more interesting but not by much. I dodge and parry attack after attack from a sword and an axe before kicking one bandit in the gut before delivering a diagonal slice to his stomach.

I turn to see the last bandit throwing his axe at me as it glazes against my forehead before falling back into the snow as I turn to stop the bleeding. The bandit laughs manically before towards me, ready to strike me with his fist but before he could reach me, he's attacked by a blur of black fur as he yells in pain. I sigh in relief to see Sven with a death grip on the bandit's neck before ripping his windpipe to shreds. The wolf stops before walking over towards me and licking my face, smearing his drool and blood on my face but I don't mind. If it wasn't for this big ball of fur then I wouldn't be right now.

"Okay, okay that's enough Sven" I said pushing the wolf off of me.

I turn to see Kristoff is fine with a few bruises but nothing too bad or won't be gone by tomorrow. Sven bounces over towards his master as the shape-shifter ruffles his familiar's fur affectionately while get on my feet. I pull my hood over my hair as the man walks over towards me with a worried expression on his face.

"You should get that cut looked at when we get back to the village" Kristoff said concerned.

"It's just a small cut. Nothing to worry about but knowing you, you won't let it go until I get it checked out" I said rolling my eyes playfully.

"You know me so well" Kristoff said smiling.

"Whatever you say. Let's go" I said cleaning the blood off of my sword.

I return the sword to my sheath as we walk return to the village as the snow blows all around us with the wind blown through my clothes as I pulled my hood further down my face. It has been awhile since the last time we had something to eat to and somewhere to sleep and we tired as hell especially after having to fight a bunch of bandits. My sword taps against my leg as I walk through the ankle deep snow to the nearest inn when I smell something that smells freshly baked bread. The shape-shifter and me drool at the thought of getting something filling for once and we pick up the pace towards the village. We walked into the village but walking into the inn in the center of town while it's small with a few shops that are still open at this time of night but it'll do for now. We walk through the front door to see a few drunks past out on several tables with the inn keeper standing behind the counter, cleaning a glass. The old man smiles at us before waves us towards me with a friendly smile and we take a seat in front of him before he sets a small bag of gold and silver pieces in front of us.

"For your troubles as well as your rooms that are prepared for you and meals" The inn keeper said smiling kindly.

"Thank you kindly" I said taking the bag before placing it in my knapsack.

"Do you think that someone could see to my friend's wound? Too stubborn to get say something" Kristoff said pointing at me.

"Kristoff" I said glaring at him.

"What? It's true"

"I'll send one of the chambermaid to come look at your friend's wounds but please enjoy your rooms" The inn keeper said thoughtfully.

"Thank you" We said at the same time.

We step off of the stools before making our way up the stairs and turning right to the last two doors at the end of the hall. I walked inside of my room to that there's a simple bed off to the side of the room next to the window with a lamp in the middle of the table with a chair. The room isn't very fancy but it's a lot better than what I have been accustomed to and I really can't complain about it. I sigh as drop my knapsack by the bed before untying my sword and leaning it against the bedpost. I remove my hood along with my snow and mud covered boots, letting my twin braids flop against my shoulders as I fall back onto the bed. I couldn't relax for long when a knock is heard and I get up to answer it to see that it's a one of the chambermaids with the medicine and bandages for my wound. The chambermaid couldn't be older than maybe eighteen or nineteen years old but I have to admit that she's pretty attractive with her shoulder length black hair with a bluish tint to it, chocolate brown eyes, olive pale skin and lean body frame. She looks at me with a shy look in her eyes as I let her in to set the food on the table. The young chambermaid looks at my things mostly at my sword with a questioning look in her eyes.

"Are you truly a mercenary?"

"Sort of. Does that scare you?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"No, it is just that I have not seen a woman mercenary before but I did not mean to pry.. I am sorry" She said lowering her head in shame.

"It's okay. No harm done and besides you're pretty cute" I said lifting her chin so she would look at me.

She blushes before wiping the blood off of my wound with a cool towel and dresses the wound. The chambermaid looks me in the eyes when a small blush appears on her cheeks as she stares at me and it's cute. I lean forward to press our together in a soft kiss, leaving enough time for her to push away if this isn't what she wanted and it is. She kisses me back with equal fire as I pushes us onto the bed with the food long forgotten and the night filled with heated passion and her calling my name. I woke up early the next morning as I put my clothes back on and slipping out of the room with the chambermaid sleeping in my bed. I don't know her name and probably wouldn't remember since I don't plan to return to this town again. I feel bad for doing this to her but it's the life that I live and I can't get attached to anyone after… her. The girl will get over her and move with someone that will truly love her faithfully and unconditionally which is something that I'm no longer able to do anymore. I find Kristoff sitting at a table with a plate of food in front of him with Sven at his feet, sleeping think. The shape-shifter looks up at me before shaking his head at me as I sit across from him and I know what he's thinking.

"Don't get start with Kris. It's way to early for a lecture" I said as the inn keeper sets a plate of food in front of me.

"You can't keep doing this to yourself. You need to stop sleeping with every woman that you come across because it's not fair to keep torturing yourself like this" Kristoff said frowning.

"Life's not fair" I said taking a bite of my sausage.

"Anna, you need to stop holding what happen to Evangeline ru-"

"Kristoff, I swear if you don't shut the hell up I will cut your tongue out right here on this table" I said glaring at him heatedly.

I wish that he leave her out of this and just let me live my life because I know that it's not much but it's mine. How I am living it has nothing to do with… her. The shape-shifter sighs audibly before returning to his breakfast and feeding some of his meat to his wolf familiar who's quite happy about. We pack up our stuff before leaving the inn as the shopkeepers begin to open their stores for early morning sales. We buy a few supplies to keep ourselves from collapsing of starvation before leaving town without anyone wondering where we was going, not that anyone would really care if something were to happen to us. Kristoff doesn't have any family that he could remember and the only family I have had either died from old age or my failure to get to her side in time to save her. It's my fault that I couldn't save and I have to live with that for the rest of my life.

That pain and guilt has harden me to never get too attracted to anyone just for them to leave unexpectedly. The only one that hasn't left me yet is the shape-shifter and Sven and I'm grateful for the both of them because life on the road would be rather lonely without them but I can't go through that pain again, I refuse to. We walked through the forest to get to the next town before nightfall or we'll have to camp out in the snow and who knows what's lurking the shadows, waiting for us to lower our guard. We walked a few miles before a soft sounds of tears is heard and I put my hand on the hilt of my sword before cautiously walking towards the sound. Kristoff quickly turns into beige wolf with Sven by his side with his fur standing on edge with the broth of them flaking me. We walk behind a tree to see a small child curled up in a ball with his head buried in his knees and his arms wrapped around his shivering body.

The kid couldn't be no other than six or seven but what caught my eye about this child is his hair which is almost as white as the snow that's surround us. His clothes are slightly ripped but otherwise intact and super expansive. He's either a changeling, a demon, or just a lost kid in the woods but I have to make sure that he's not dangerous. What parents in their right mind would leave their children in the wood alone especially at night?

"Aye kid, what are you doing out here?" I asked cautiously.

The boy looks up at me with tears running down his cheeks and fear in his eyes before making up into the tree to get away from me. Sven walks up to him as he sniffs at the boy's feet before getting closer and licking the tears off his face. The boy whimpers a little before wrapping his arms around the wolf's neck and I sigh in relief. Well at least Sven's not attempting to eat him so he's just a lost child. Kristoff quickly changes back to his human form before looking at me with uncertainty in his eyes.

"What is a kid doing out here in the woods?" Kristoff asked frowning.

"I know as much as you do. Kid, where's your mother and father?" I asked kneeling in front of the child.

"I was playing in the gardens when I snuck off to someone to play and I got lost. I tried to find my way back home but I don't know my way home and now I won't see my Mommy" The kid said crying again.

"Of course you'll see your Mommy again but until how you come with us?" Kristoff asked smiling.

"Are you crazy? What are we gonna do with a kid?" I asked in a hushed tone. "We can't leave him out here. Who knows what might happen to him?"

"More than likely something might eat him"

"I'm sure that he's from the next town and we'll drop him off there. Someone has to be looking for him and can you honestly say no to this face?" Kristoff asked shoving the kid in my face.

I looked the kid in the eye and he's sticking his lower lip out in an adorable pout, melting my resolve. Awww come on, nothing shouldn't be that cute. Ugh, fine I really hope that I don't regret this later.

"Fine, we'll help you find your Mommy but after that we part ways" I said sighing.

"Yay. I'm Olaf and I like warm hugs" Olaf said wrapping his arms around my neck.

I quickly lock my arms under the back of his thighs to keep him from falling back into the snow as the lost boy's grip on my neck loosen slightly before going slack against my shoulders. Kristoff looks over my shoulder before snickering to himself.

"He's asleep, isn't he?" I deadpanned.

"Yup" Kristoff said amused.

"Awww great and just when I thought life was getting easier, it put something else in my lap to deal with" I said annoyed.

"Oh come on, you only have him for the night and maybe for a part of the day tomorrow then he's out of your hair. Let's get some sleep then we'll search for Olaf's mom in the morning" Kristoff said leaning against a tree.

"Fine but Rufio here better not drool on me or there will be consequences" I said leaning the other side of the tree.

I wrap my cloak around the sleeping boy and myself while keeping one hand on the hilt of my sword incase of an attack. Olaf snuggles closer into my chest before settling down again and I couldn't help the half smile tugging at the edge of my lips.

"Isn't Rufio the name of the kid from the book you were reading in our childhood. That Pan book" Kristoff questioned.

"Hook and yeah, he's the leader of the Lost Boys after Peter grows up. What's your point?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"No point, just asking a question" Kristoff said.

I can hear the smile in his voice and I don't like but I'm too tired to say anything before closing my eyes. Tomorrow is a new day as well as a new start and who knows what it might bring. Some have said that children are a blessing… well I'm here to tell to you that those people are crazy in their heads. I have been walking with this runt of a human being for the last 10 miles now with him talkin my ear since we woke up this morning and all I want to do now is chuck off the nearest cliffside. Kristoff and Sven don't seem to mind the boy too much but I wish that he could shut the hell for awhile which would be beneficial to his health right now. The thing that I can gather from his rambling is his love for summer which is weird since he's pale as hell. It's almost like the kid has been outside in his entire life. I hope that we get this village so I can down him off with his mother and be with Rufio. I know that it's not his name but I really don't care to remember it.

"Anna. Anna. Anna!"

"What?" I asked turning toward my traveling companions.

"The village is coming up on the horizon" Kristoff said pointing north of here.

I turn to where he's pointing to see that he's right about the village being on the horizon. Thank Odin's helmet. It won't be long before I'm rid of this nuisance.

"I'm go ahead to see if anyone is looking for him" Kristoff said quickly transforming into a raven.

And he's off before I could stop. I look at the white haired boy to see him smiling at me with his bucktooth sticking out of his mouth as he sits on Sven's back. I sigh before sitting down against a tree as the wolf familiar walks towards me before settling at my heel. Olaf gets off Sven's back before settling himself on my lap as I stared at him with a eyebrow raised before grabbing the back of shirt and set him about an arm's length away.

"You don't like me very much, do you?" Olaf asked titling his head to the side.

"No offence Rufio but I don't like much of anyone" I said crossing my arms.

"How come?" Olaf asked confused.

"You're too young to understand. It happened a long time before you were born"

"I mean did you call me Rufio? My name's Olaf"

"I'm more than likely not gonna remember you're actually name so it's just easier to call you Rufio instead" I said shrugging.

"So… like a nickname" Olaf said grinning.

"I guess"

"You must like me a little bit if you're giving me a nickname"

"Don't read into it" I said frowning.

"You do like me. You like me! You like me!" Olaf said bouncing up and down.

I groan in annoyance as I rub my temple. I swear that I am never having kids as long as I live. I look over at the small boy to see him shivering slightly and notice that he isn't dressed for spending long periods in the snow. I reach over and grab Olaf by the back of his shirt before settling him in my lap as I wrap my cloak around him and myself. The small boy looks at up me with a goofy smile on his face before snuggling into me as we wait for the shape-shifter to come back. We wait for about a hour without any word from him and I'm starting to get a little worried that something might have happened. I try not to panic incase if I'm just being paranoid so I'll wait another 15 minutes before going after him. I am right on the call with the Kristoff flying in after 10 minutes of waiting before transforming into his human form.

"What happened?"

"I asked about a missing boy but no one is looking for one. I think we might have to go to another village"

"Are you sure? Did you double check?" I asked frowning.

"Yeah, I double checked and no one in that village has a missing boy. So we're gonna have to move onto another village for Olaf's mother" Kristoff said sighing.

"Odin dammit" I cursed.

"Oooo Anna said a bad word. Mommy said that you're not allowed to swear" Olaf reprimand me.

"I'm pretty sure that she meant that you're not allowed to swear while I on the other hand, can say whatever I want since I'm older" I said smirking.

"Then can you teach me how to swear when I'm older?" Olaf asked curious. "Sure why not. Why don't I teach you how to spit like a man while I'm at it too" I said sarcastically.

"Cool" Olaf said smiling.

I roll my eyes at this kid's inability to pick up sarcasm before standing up and dusting the snow off the back of my cloak. I'm enjoying the fact that I have to deal with Olaf longer than I have to but I don't have much of a choice at the moment. Someone has to be looking for him where are they. You think that they would've sent out a search party looking for their kid if they've gone for another entire day.

Elsewhere in a castle, a beautiful woman with pale snow like skin, eyes the color of the sky, long blonde hair in a singular braid, and wearing a dress made completely of ice. This woman is pacing back and forth in her throne room as she waits worriedly over any news of her son with her arms wrapped around her midsection. It has been a whole day since he has been declared missing and she has every able solider out looking for him but what is taking them so long to find him. He could not have gotten far without someone seeing him. Why would he leave the castle garden? Olaf knows that he is not supposed to leave the garden without a guard with him. He knows that it is dangerous out there and anything can happen to him without me protecting him. Oh Olaf, please be alright. I need you to be alright. I do not know what I would do if I lost you. "Your Majesty, you need to relax. I am sure that we will find Prince Olaf" Someone said. The woman turns around to see her faithful servant Kai standing not too far from her and gives him a smile but it just looks pained to him.

"I cannot help it, Kai. I do not think that I will be able to relax until I have Olaf in my arms" She said sighing.

"Queen Elsa, I know that you're worried about Prince Olaf but I can assure you that we will find him" Kai said trying to comfort her.

"I hope you are right" Elsa said leaning against a large window.

We reached the village to see that it's a decent size and we walk into the marketplace to find Olaf something to wear that he won't get frostbite in. I quickly buy the clothes before pulling the boy in a nearby alley for to him change in. The white haired boy quickly change into a simple long-sleeved white shirt, a pair of thick black pants, a pair of black boots lined with fur to keep his feet warm and a dark blue clock with a hood. I had Kristoff throw away the clothes before walking towards the nearest inn that we could find. We walked through the front door to have everyone in the bar stare for a moment as we grab a table off to the side before they resumed their loud conversations and drinking. Olaf looks around the bar eagerly like he's never been in one before but that's probably true when a chambermaid walks up to us with a tray in her arms.

I look up at the young woman to see the mischievous look in her eyes as she looks me up and down with a lustful glaze. The girl has a very curvaceous body with a naturally tanned skin, black hair in a bob with light brown highlights at the top, and hazel green eyes with specks of gold in there. "What can I get you?" the chambermaid asked smirking.

"Me and my friend here will take some beer and some milk for the kid" I said looking up at her.

"I'll be back with your drinks. My name is Maria by the way" Maria said winking at me before leaving.

I chuckle a little before turning to face Kristoff to see he giving me a disapproving look as he shakes his head at me. The shape-shifter keeps his opinions to himself because I don't care to hear him at the moment when Olaf turns his attention to me.

"Anna?"

"Yeah"

"Are you a knight?" Olaf asked curious.

"What makes you think that I'm a knight?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Because you have a sword like a knight and you're tough like one but I never seen a girl knight before" Olaf said shrugging his shoulders.

"I'm not a knight but I haven't seen a girl knight either but it would be interesting to meet one except for Joan of Arc. I'm a mercenary" I replied.

"What's a mercenary?" Olaf asked tilting his head to the side.

"It's someone who doesn't belong to anyone's army. We get pay by anyone to get jobs done that knights wouldn't do" I said trying to keep it simple.

I don't want to have to explain what my job consists of because I'm not proud of half the things that I have done because it isn't pretty and I don't want to scar him.

"Oh okay" Olaf said as Maria returns with our drinks as well as piping hot food.

I smile up at the chambermaid as she turns to leave before digging into my food and it's not long before our bellies are filled. Kristoff decided to turn in for the night as he carries a fast asleep Olaf in his arm with Sven on his heel. I stay at the bar with Maria and a brown haired chambermaid steadily supplying me with beer and I feel myself getting drunker and drunker with each passing hour. I'm laughing heartily with Maria sitting on my lap before bringing her and her friend up to my room for some much needed fun. By the time morning rears its ugly head, I have a pounding headache, my mouth tastes like cotton, and it feel like I'm gonna throw up everything in my stomach from last night. I grab my things and leave the room with two sleeping chambermaids in it to find Kristoff and Olaf eating the last of their breakfast. The shape-shifter is the first to notice me coming down the stairs with a amused look on his face as he leans back into his chair.

"Good morning Sunshine, fun night" Kristoff asked lifting an eyebrow.

"Shut up, Kris. I'm too hung-over to deal with you" I said glaring at him.

"It's your fault for drinking so much last night" Kristoff said shrugging his shoulders.

"Anna, what were those weird noise coming from your room?" Olaf asked drinking his milk.

"What are you talking?" I asked frowning.

"I heard sounds like moaning and grunting. I think that your room might but haunted"

Kristoff and me look at each other for a second before my face turns as red as my hair as the shape-shifter laughs loudly. I'm not embarrassed about my sex life because I have a healthy one but I didn't intend for the kid to hear us and there's no way that I'm gonna explain sex to a 6 year old. Olaf looks between the two of us with a confused look on his face before I tell him to finish his milk so we can go and he does as I tell him. I wipe the milk that drips down his chin before getting up to pay the inn keeper as we walk out the door to see a troop of knights in royal garb with their swords drawn. Kristoff and me raise our hands up in surrender when the small boy smiles before running towards the knight in front.

"Marshmallow!" Olaf said launching himself onto the knight's leg.

What kind of name is Marshmallow? Was his mother drunk when she named him? Or some weird craving for marshmallow when she was carving? Said knight glares at us before turning to the boy attached to his legs and smiles fondly at him. "Marshmallow" is the same height as Kristoff, with shaggy black hair pulled back into a short ponytail, striking lightning blue eyes, slightly tanned skin from being out in the sun for long periods of time and stockish build. He turns to look at me with a frown before pointing the tip of his sword at my throat and glares at me hard.

"You are under arrest for the kidnapping of Prince Olaf and you shall stand trail for your crimes" Marshmallow said glaring.

"Kidnapping?! But we didn't kid-"

I didn't get to finish my sentence as handcuffs are placed on our wrists and forced into a steel barred crate. I see Sven attacking a few of the knights to get to us before getting stabbed one of them in the stomach. The shape-shifter cries out in pain as his shift starts turning darker from the wound that appeared. I place my hands on the wound and put pressure on it to stop the bleeding. Dammit all. How did of all this go so horribly wrong? We rolled away from the inn, leaving a bleeding Sven in the snow and I couldn't help but feel so utterly useless to help him. I know that he'll be fine but I can't say the same thing about Kristoff because the would is really bad and he needs a doctor soon. It's about an hour before reached a large castle in town, bigger than any village that I have been to because it's thrice size of a normal town and it's a lot cleaner too.

I don't think anyone would be to find a speck of dirty anywhere in this place and I see women shopping around for dinner that they'll be prepare later on tonight, men talking to each other about things, and kids chasing each other around with bright smiles on their faces completely carefree. I couldn't help but smile at the memory of once doing the same thing with the shape-shifter but those times are long gone and he might be too if he doesn't get help soon. We're pulled up to the front of the castle before being pulled out of the crate and forced on our feet with Kristoff having to be practically carried in. We walked through the front door through hallway after hallway before coming to a large throne room and forced on our knees. I look to see a woman in what looks like a dress entirely made of ice with blonde hair in a single French braid, pale almost as white as snow and just as flawless, the bluest of eyes that the sky doesn't even compare, and the most kissable lips that I have ever seen in my life.

I have heard stories about Queen Elsa being the most beautiful woman in the world with other worldly powers over ice and snow. I thought that they were just that sorties. I don't know if she truly has ice powers but she is definitely the most beautiful woman that I have ever seen in my life and I have seen a lot of beautiful woman in that amount of time. I don't know if I should plead for Kristoff to be saved because he's slowly dying as we speak and I refuse to lose him too. I can't lose him now, not ever.

"Please, please save my friend. He's hurt real bad. I'll pay any price if you just save me" I said swallowing my pride.

I hate begging for anything from anyone but at this moment, I can't be too proud to ask. I don't know why they think that we kidnapped Olaf because we didn't but I will do the time if it means the shape-shifter gets the hurt that he needs. The Queen walks over towards Kristoff before gently pulling up his shirt to see the ghastly wound before turning to one of the knights.

"Get the man to a doctor and soon" Queen Elsa orders.

The knights carries Kristoff to an unknown place before a pair double doors as I sigh in relief. At least he'll be look after for now. I looked up at the Queen, waiting to hear my sentencing and she looks at me with an inquisitive look in her eyes before circling me once.

"You are a mercenary?" Queen Elsa asked curious.

"I am" I said with a nod.

"I never met a female mercenary before"

I couldn't help but laugh a little at hearing the same time from a small boy not too long ago.

"What is so funny, mercenary?" Queen Elsa asked raising an eyebrow.

"It's just that I heard the same thing from a little boy this morning" I said shrugging my shoulder.

"Why? Why did you kidnap my son?" Queen Elsa asked glaring at me.

"I didn't kidnap him. I was nowhere near here when he came up missing. My friend and I found him in the woods two village over from here, crying his eyes out. He said that he was playing following a butterfly and got himself lost" I said truthfully.

I don't need to lie for once about what actually happen and I am hoping that she will believe me or else I am a dead mercenary. The Queen looks at me for a second, debating to see if I am telling her the truth before motioning for Marshmallow to come over.

"What do you wish for me to do with her?" Marshmallow asked glaring.

"Send her to the dungeon until I can think of what to properly do with her" Queen Elsa said turning her back to me.

"As you wish, Your Majesty" Marshmallow said forcing me onto my feet.

He pushes out of the throne room and down a corridor to the dungeon where everything is bleak, gloomy and slightly smelly. Marshmallow open a cell and pulls on the chains binding my hands together before attaching them to the ground. I sit down on the floor against the wall before sighing as the knight glares at me.

"Don't get too comfortable, mercenary. You will pay for your crime" Marshmallow spat.

"Return the kid, he says. What's the worst that could, he says. The kid's adorable, he says. Way to fuckin go, Kristoff. I'm so coming to haunt you if this goes back" I said glaring at the wall.

~Nicole The Dragon Rider signing off

End of ch. 1