**Chapter 7: A New Journey**

Lars stood beside Hans, his eyes fixed on the frozen landscape of Arendelle as they approached the kingdom. The snow-covered mountains rose up like giants, their peaks shrouded in mist. Hans felt a mix of emotions: fear, excitement, and a hint of hope. He had been on the run for weeks, ever since his failed attempt to take over Arendelle during the "Frozen Summer". His brother, Lars, had been his only ally, and together they had been searching for a way to escape the consequences of Hans's actions. As they made their way through the snowy landscape, Hans couldn't help but think about the people he had hurt, about the pain he had caused. He knew that he had a long way to go to make things right, but he was willing to try. Lars's plan to send Hans to Arendelle as a young boy, a refugee from a neighboring kingdom, seemed like a crazy idea, but it was their only chance. Hans's thoughts were interrupted by Lars's voice. "Hans, we need to talk," Lars said, his voice low and urgent. "Once we're in Arendelle, you need to be careful. You can't let anyone know who you really are. You'll need to blend in, to become someone else." Hans nodded, his mind racing with the possibilities. He had always been a master of manipulation, but this time, he would have to be careful. He would have to become a different person, someone who could gain the trust of the royal family. As they entered the kingdom, Hans felt a sense of unease wash over him. The cold winter air hit him like a slap in the face, and he shivered. Lars handed him a small bundle of clothes. "Put these on," he said. "You'll need to look like a young boy, not a prince." Hans took the clothes and quickly changed, feeling a sense of transformation wash over him. He looked at himself in a nearby stream and barely recognized the person staring back at him. He looked like a young boy, no more than five years old, with his auburn hair messy and unkempt. Lars handed him a small bag. "This contains some food and a few coins," he said. "You'll need to be careful. The people of Arendelle are not always kind to strangers." Hans nodded, feeling a sense of determination wash over him. He was ready to start his new life, to leave his past behind and become someone else. He took a deep breath and set off towards the palace, his heart pounding in his chest. As he walked, Hans couldn't help but think about the royal family, about Queen Iduna and her daughters, Elsa and Anna. He had heard stories about them, about their bravery and kindness. He wondered if he would be able to gain their trust, to become a part of their lives. The palace loomed in front of him, its walls towering above the frozen landscape. Hans felt a sense of awe wash over him, and he knew that he had a long way to go. But he was ready to start his journey, to see where it would take him. With a newfound sense of determination, Hans set off towards the palace, his eyes fixed on the future. He knew that he would face challenges and obstacles, but he was ready to overcome them. He was ready to start his new life, to become someone else, and to leave his past behind.