Pitch stood in front of Hans in Hans' prison cell. Hans woke up and stood up from his position on the floor, "What exactly do you want, Pitch?" "I want you to help me get Elsa over to the ice palace she created. Though there was enough fear when Arendelle was trapped in winter to strengthen me, I am still not strong enough to move her. But I can give you my charm, all you have to do is press it against her and hold on, both of you will be transported to the place I want. I can give you anything you want, Hans, I can free you, I can get you revenge on your brothers and your father's wives, I can get you the throne of Arendelle I can even help you find your mother...so, what do you say?" Pitch said, studying his hand. Silence fell as Hans considered the deal. "All right, how do I get close to Elsa?" Hans answered finally. Pitch smiled, "That's the spirit, now, many princes are going to Arendelle to win the queen's hand in marriage, you can be among them with a disguise..."
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FanfictionPitch stood beside Elsa's bed, his mouth twisted in a sinister smile as he watched the golden sand moving above Elsa's forehead, forming images of young Elsa and young Anna sitting in their mother's lap, while their father watched from behind. He ta...
