The Blizzard of the Opposites: A Helsa FanFic
It started as a normal day in Arendelle. Elsa was at her studies. A servant had knocked on Elsa's door. Elsa stood up, walked to the door, and opened it with a slight sigh. "Your Majesty, there is a guest here to see you." The servant said before leaving. Elsa walked to the main doors, curious of who it might be. When she opened the door, she recognized a familiar face. That face was Prince Hans Westerguard of the Southern Isles. Her eyes widened as she looked at him. She tried to keep cal as she remembered the past. "Hans, what are you doing here?" Elsa asked, with a little fear and envy. "I came back for one reason. I made a horrible mistake, I regret it daily." He replied, as he sighed.