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    Prince Hans of the Southern isles stared in awe at the enormous ice palace that stood before him. He was quite amazed at how one person had been able to do all that, even after hiding her powers after all those years. At the same time, he was a bit scared; if Queen Elsa was able to create an entire palace, then who knows what she could do to hurt a person?    After recovering from his small shock, Hans called out to his men, “We are here to find Princess Anna! Be on guard, but no harm is to come to the queen!” He hopped off his horse and looked back. “Do you understand?” He walked away while a few, Yes, your Grace

Up in the sky the moon rises high. She’s so beautiful, like a big and glowing white flower. Then suddenly… Splish! Splash! Sploosh! Pitter patter! Rich red Vibrant vermillion Scrumptious scarlet. The moon’s blood falls on my cheek as it reaches its highest peak. It falls on the pavement like a sparkly, dazzling rain. Except this rosy rain is blood. Suddenly it stops! The wound has healed. But I know, the blood of the moon will come again soon.