❅ ( wretched prince ) ;

          each word that escapes her mouth is pure venom meant to poison him.
          alas he sees through such forgery effortlessly; behind cold suppressing
          fingertips there is always element of fear. the royalty held it in her
          shoulders, as if carrying bricks of burden. ah, she had much to
          resent for the rest of her days — but she needn’t fear longer; sooner
          rather than later such mistake of a life would come to an END.
          words of hatred could not rile him; after all, that is all they are —
          words that could not sprout a spine. carelessly, his frame leans against
          the white of the wall; greens darting to his nails — pure boredom
          emitting from his aura should set the queen ablaze; he is the king
          while she is the royal jest.

                  ❝ and are you going to alert the town’s people ?
            i do not see that coming to your advantage; Queen Elsa.
                they fear you in this land; perceive you as — pardon
                                        me, a villain. ❞

{ ❅ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ ——— 

          it was to be another thoughtless battle in their  continuous  war.
          he  was  no  more  than  a  jaded  little  boy  burdened  by   the
          unrelenting hunger for power. chains should have been his fate
          &  yet  he  was  granted  freedom. was it not he that sought her
          out  in  this  realm ?   yearning to torment her ?  careful, Hans -
          your  D E S P E R A T I O N   is showing.  though  he appeared
          disinterested  she  knew  twisted  satisfaction bloomed from the
          wicked roots in his blackened  soul.   it  was  she  that  held  the
          coveted throne  -  a  Q U E E N  in her own  right  &  she  would
          possess  all that he  would  never  have.  a  breath  allowed  the
          intoxicating  haze  of  abhorrence  to  disperse,  eyes   flickering
          back  to  the  charts before her even if contrition was the acid to
          gnaw at her insides with his words. 

                        ❝ exposing you would do little to aid me in finding Anna.
               a misunderstanding. if they knew my intentions, their views would
         change. just as the sheriff’s has. it is a comfort to see that even in this land,
                                       you have yet to acquire a crown. ❞