A merchant ship docks in the Arrendalle port. The ports were full of merchants…and people seeking the creatures rumored to recently inhabit the mountains. Many have gone missing.
One of the passengers exits the ship wearing a simple traveler’s garb and inly a calvary saber on his side. His bag seems to be the heaviest part about him. If one were to go through it, they’d find weapons and armor that makes Arrendale’s seem cheap.
He enters the city, lighting a cigarette.
She watched his excitement as he kissed her baby bump. Elsa smiled, “Then make me the list I’ll make sure to make the call. You’ll accompany me for it.” She spoke with a soft smile. Putting on a more casual look since there were no plans to go out since they were finishing preparations for the wedding. She paired with her usual icy heels, and rubbed her belly waiting for him.
She looked at Crispin, “Look okay?” The queen asked him. And stood up. “Let’s go get your groomsmen “ she teased.
Crispin smiled, “You look perfect.” He led the way to the docks so they can fetch the groomsmen…and future educators. “Now lets hope Ironwood isn’t in one of his MOODS.”
Elsa boarded the ship. “Thankfully this should be a quick trip….Ironwood shouldn’t have an issue with my request. Since him and my parents were quite close and Arendelle sent a lot of our hunters and huntress’ to train there. And funding was given as well from me and my sister” she explained to him. Staff of the ship bowed at her presence and she gave a soft but regal expression and nodded as they started to take off. Leaving Anna and RWBY on watch and in charge as her and Crispin took their brief adventure. “Maybe you could take me to dinner?” She asked teasingly.
Crispin smiled, “I think I know a place.” As they got out to sea, he looked out over the ocean toward Atlas. “I haven’t been to Atlas in years, Elsa. I should be happy to see my home…but I feel like I’m unwelcome snd we haven’t even left yet. I’ve seen Faunus get tossed aside in Atlas. I had to hide, Elsa. Only reason they’re letting me on that iceberg is because it’d damage their image…and their trade. They made it clear that I was exiled.”
Crispin held a small Balkenkreuz on a chain. “We have one stop to make that’s personal: I have something to give to my father.”
Elsa rubbed his arm as she listened to his words. Trying not to freeze him but to comfort him. “You’re with me Crispin. I wouldn’t let them turn you away or push you aside. I don’t allow it in my kingdom.” She spoke to him. “Come to think of it. With marriage you’re no longer exiled actually” she pointed out. “They can’t.” She added.
At the mention of his father she seemed to freeze. “Y-you didn’t mention anything about your father” she spoke seemingly a little panicked. She tried to breath and relax.
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