Ana looked at Kristoff,"I'm afraid if we are too late, there will be nothing we can do."
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Steven looked at Elsa,"I'm not power-hungry. All I want is revenge." He looked at the room, at the castle, and at himself. "I'm so distant to everything, even my own body,"Steven thought to himself. "Arlock and Benaflik, they're like strangers. And as for Elsa, I can't even relate with her anymore. There is this distance between me and any mortal. I feel as though I am suffocating within my own body, I can't be free. This place isn't right for me. I don't belong here,"Steven put his hand to where his heart was. He grabbed Prince and left the castle. "Open the doors!" he commanded.
"Your majesty?"Arlock asked watching his master go out the castle without any warning.
Steven made sure Prince was at his fastest; he felt this need to escape Walesburg. "Anywhere,"Steven thought. "I'll go anywhere." He let go of Prince's reigns, only touching them to stay balanced. He let his horse roam wherever he wanted to go. "Take me somewhere where I can be free,"he pleaded. Prince was going too fast, and Steven didn't react in time to see that Prince was running towards a snowy cliff to pull his reigns. They jumped off the cliff with Steven still on top of Steven, his burst of emotions led him to create a bridge from the cliff to the other side, saving the both of them. He jumped off of Prince and ran towards the other cliff by himself, and found it to be an ice and snow land with mountains, and a lake in the middle. He felt at peace, but that longing to belong somewhere was eating at him. If he didn't have a real home, then he would just make one.