Spooky Castle

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"Let's go! Leave the horse in a safe and accessible place." he gave the command and walked towards the ice bridge.

Hans touched the bridge with his palm, the freezing temperature penetrating his leather gloves. Although it looks dangerous, he does not cease to be amazed when he sees such amazing work. 

His eyes saw various ornaments created by magic, the original plan was to propose the queen.

That's Elsa.

But she is too mature and paranoid, unlike her stupid little sister.

- True love? Even the gods don't have something like that - he thought with amusement.

If he and Elsa were to get married, the combined strength of the two of them would be unstoppable power. But because of her overly cautious nature, she even rejected all the meeting invitation letters we gave.

Hans was willing to come early to be able to see her, but his efforts did not produce any useful results.

- What a pity for a sorcerer like her to have to die - he said inwardly.

He immediately sentenced Elsa to the sins she had committed.

While his mind was busy with boring monologues, his feet automatically moved, taking step after step, which shortened the distance between him and the castle. When he arrived at the door, he was awakened from his daydreaming. 

His eyes scrupulously checked if there was a trap set there, as a result of which he hesitated to knock on the door of the castle.

Because he can't, give that risk to someone else.

"You! Open the door, beware of traps," he said, ordering one of the soldiers to open the door.

"Yes, your majesty," the soldier replied, saluting.

He walked towards the entrance nervously, his self-awareness was at its highest level. The soldier held the sword hanging on his thigh to calm the restlessness of his heart.

He directed both his hands to the door and pushed.

Yet it did not move one iota.

Not giving up, he tried with all his might to push the door open. His face reddened from the excessive use of force, and after a very long time, he finally collapsed to the ground.

"Haaa... haaa... haaa"

"It's locked, the door is locked," said the soldier breathlessly.

"Really? Step aside," Hans asked incredulously.

Then he went forward and walked to the door. Hans looked closely at the door, trying to touch it with his palm.

And suddenly.

* Kreeekkkkkkk*

*Eut... Eut... Eut... Eut... Eut... Eut*

The door, which the soldier pushed as hard as he could, was immediately opened. Just a little touch of his hand.

Hans, the soldier who opened the door, and the troops behind him. They saw the door open slowly, and their heads were thinking various different thoughts in their own minds. But what is certain is that they sensed that something suspicious was going on.

Shouldn't the door be made of ice?

Then why does the ice door have a creepy sound like an old wooden door that is hundreds of years old?

"I swear, it didn't open when I pushed the door," the soldier tried to defend himself.

He couldn't help it when too many eyeballs were watching him with piercing glances.

Hans glanced at the soldier, the sweat and gasping breath were real, so what he said should be the truth. The soldier didn't lie, but why did the door open immediately when I touched it?

- Maybe Elsa invited me to go inside the castle? Alone?- Hans thought about the causality that would come if he went alone.

If he goes alone, he will be easily ambushed by Elsa, whereas if he goes with his team, it will increase their chances of winning the upcoming fight.

- Which one, go alone or in a crowd?- his eyes glanced at the troops who were looking at him.

"Everyone, it looks like Queen Elsa invited us to come in. Why do we doubt? Let's go in," he said loudly and fearlessly, which further increased the morale of the troops.

- Elsa does not have the heart to kill her people, that way I will be safe - thought Hans slyly.

* Step... Step... Step*

The clatter of footsteps was heard in the silent hall of the castle, there was no sign of life before them. 

"Hello... Queen Elsa! We're here to find Princess Anna, is she here?" Hans shouted, announcing their presence and intentions.

The sound was reflected and echoed throughout the building, the sound sounded creepy over time. He was now a little frightened, but a noble shouldn't look weak in front of the commoners.

He waited for Elsa to appear. 

A minute, then two minutes. Time went on slowly, but the presence he expected did not come. They glanced at each other in confusion. Wondering what else to do and exploring a sorcerer's house without permission was very dangerous, and none of them wanted to waddle around inside this creepy castle.

"Queen Elsa! We ask for your presence!" Hans made his last effort.

If Elsa doesn't show up, he'll just leave. Hans would make pretty good excuses to cover up the failures he had committed.

- Huh, what can I do? I also don't want to risk my life- Hans sighed, disappointed at Elsa's absence.

He lowered his head sadly, pretending to be like a hurt person. He was waiting for someone with an IQ above average to understand the code he gave, but a few minutes later, no one understood the situation.

The soldiers looked at each other with hesitant eyes before suddenly someone pushed the foremost soldier towards Prince Hans.

The soldier was surprised by the impulse, and when looking back, he noticed that everyone was pointing towards Prince Hans with a certain intention.

He quickly understood and walked towards the whiny man.

"My Lord, we must leave immediately. Soon the night will come, and our eyesight will be limited," he said sadly while patting Hans on the shoulder.

Hans nodded his head sadly, his tears were already dry.

- This goddamn soldier, why did he appear for so long? - Hans cursed inwardly.

He doesn't like to do that either, but it's for his good that he is obliged to do whatever it takes to keep his image good.

"Okay, let's go home," he said, sad.

They walked towards the exit, none of them commenting on the orders he gave.

* Step... Step... Step*

While walking, Hans heard footsteps from the direction of his back.

He turned his head to see if it was someone he was expecting or not.

Imagine how relieved he was when he saw someone he had been looking for. His eyes shone as he followed the movements of the mysterious woman, who was gracefully descending the steps.

"Why are you going home so fast?" Elsa slowly descended the stairs. Trying to keep her face as cold as an ice queen should be.