// Question is....would anyone write with him? 🤔🤔

// Alright, I'm finally home. I'm gonna make Pascal and then I'll get to replies. 👀👀

Who is this. . .Hans that everyone keeps talking about?

// he is! He's adorable. I had a pascal back when the fandom used to be alive, but then I ended up flipping the account ─.

He. . .did /W H A T/?! This made Bruni ignite into flames, his back covered with the bright gaseous. Where is he? Let him at him!

He'll protect all of the Elsa's and Anna's from this said hans. He's determined !

Does this mean, he's allowed to burn hans? At least, just 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚.

He can't make any promises that it will be /just/ Hans that catches on fire. But he'll try! Bruni will do more than just a little then. . .especially if it means getting snow crickets!

He's cold? . . .Bruni could help with that.

// ok, now I'm going to make pascal. I'll be back!

// He's finally made! 👏

Just going to casually climb up on Dawlat;'s shoulder. Hopefully, she doesn't mind─.

Bruni watches the small child out of curiosity, tilting his head in the process. Inching just a bit closer.

Cue a stretching salamander. Bruni's awake, finally. He'll try not to light any of the forest, today. But no /promises/.

Oh, wait. Bad idea. / B a d / idea! Bruni scoots backwards as soon as the child extended a hand in his direction. The salamander didn't exactly want her to burn her hand.

The fire spirit has returned and is slowly coming out into view. He'll glance to the right, and left. Is there anyone still around—?

Pink flames ignite across his back side as he's *very* tempted to create a fire to bypass time.

Or deserves to be burnt by the Salamander.—

How could anyone name him a prince with those repulsive sideburns? Don't worry though, the next time Bruni sees Hans, he'll be getting a taste of the salamander.

A happy salamander approaches, climbing into the palms of 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑴𝒂𝒋𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒚, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧's hands.