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Most Honorable Queen Elsa of Arendelle, I know I have no right to ask this of you, but please, hear me out. I shall never be rid of my misery if I do not confess something to you. You are miraculous. Inspiring. Powerful. Everything I ever hoped to be as a ruler - and everything I have failed to be, because I was consumed by obsession and selfishness. You have helped me realize this. It was YOU, with your enormous love and devotion to your sister, Anna, that forced me to realize that my "noble" actions were in fact self-centered and
in every way despicable. Again, I have no right - to ask of yours, or Anna's, forgiveness. You are totally entitled to despise me forever. Then, you may ask, where does the boldness behind my words come from? The answer, dear Queen, is from my irrepressible admiration and love for you, which forces me to write these words or be tormented by grief forever. If I could earn even the smallest sliver your approval, I would be the happiest man alive. Yours forever, Hans of the Southern Isles
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