… It roared in her face.
"Elsa!!"
Anna was shouting her name, actually she had been calling out to her since she got pinned to the ground, but Elsa didn't hear her, not entirely that is.
Shock didn't let her.
"Hold them there. I shouldn't be telling you everything."
Sven closed its mouth immediately, turning to Kristoff as he approached Elsa and pulled its head away from being directly faced at the powerless… lady beneath him.
Elsa looked up at Kristoff confused; he had no fire on his legs anymore and his pants had no trace of being burnt moments ago.
Kristoff looked down to his legs and smiled, "I picked a few things up when I was a commoner."
A rasle behind her, made Elsa turn her head then she saw Anna being rough handled by the guards with spears pointing at her sides while they tried to keep her from running off to where Elsa lay.
Elsa's heart sank.
"Anna," she said, moving to turn on her side and try to get up.
"No, no, no, NO," Kristoff said rather softly, bending down till he was squatting beside her head.
"The more you move, the faster it will take for Sven's tail to crush your vessels."
She turns to look at Anna now, at the guards surrounding her, then back at him, and then at the dragon still waiting on Kristoff's orders.
"What have you done?" She asks him
Touching the side of the crown on his head, Kristoff doesn't smile when he says:
"I'll brief it up for you; I'm King now."
Elsa looks at the crown on his face in a second before going to look back at his face.
She's in disbelief.
"I let you stay in my Kingdom and Castle. WE gave you a home. And this is how you repay us."
Kristoff began laughing with his eyes going dim while his shoulders racked with the laughter, putting his teeth on full display.
Just like that, he stops, almost abruptly, looking her dead in the eye;
"Never take in a street child."
Elsa's eyes widen, then he smiled, adding, "or a street man. It's a true saying."
He turns his head to the left, crossing his right hand over to point with his index finger at a guard that stood over the edge of a butcher's shop.
"You."
The guard stands at a full attention position right away with his arms trembling and quivering at his sides.
Who wouldn't in his position?
"Bring that butcher knife."
Anna gasps on hearing this, fight mode takes over her and she kicks a guard in his groin.
Unfortunately, she only manages to walk two steps before she gets bumped on the back of her head harshly with the hilt of a sword by Captain Lars and knocked to the ground with her hands pinned behind her by two other guards.
Very quickly, the guard on errand grabs the knife from the bloody, meaty butcher table and brings it to the Kingdom's king.
Elsa doesn't have time to react or process what could possibly be about to happen before Kristoff suddenly dives on her.
He grabs both her wrist in one hand, yanking them so she lay completely flat on the ground, especially with the dragon's tail still on her chest.
"I am going to have to chop off your hands so you won't cause any trouble for me."