I was looking out off my balcony when I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I flinched for a second then relaxed. Hans stroked my hair, and pulled it out of the usual braid. The feeling of Hans's gentle touch was relaxing. Then I was back to reality and remembered, this is the man who almost killed me and my sister.
"Go away," I said to Hans in a normal yet demanding tone, not even turing around to look at him.
"Please just let me talk. I didn't only come to apologize, I need a place to stay for a while. My eldest brother, who is now king, banished me from the Southern Isles."
"So why did you come to me."
"I thought you might accept me, just please let me stay for a little bit." Hans got on his hands and knees to beg.
I turned around to reply no, But as soon as I looked into his large emerald eyes I could help but let him stay.
"Fine", I answered, and Hans jumped up to hug me. He hugged me, the person who almost killed me is hugging me.
It was a long awkward hug but I couldn't help but like it. I knew I was getting attracted to Hans, but I knew it was wrong.