| Enough. |
| Please
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| What the Queen’s motivations are, I cannot say
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| But I assure you, Anna is pure and noble
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| Why should we listen to you?
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| I’m only the thirteenth son of a king
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| Nor am I your leader, only her fiancé
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| But my love for her has made something clear
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| We can’t give into fear
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| Not here, not today
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| We can’t know how threatening
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| The road ahead will be
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| But put your faith in Anna
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| The way that Anna put her faith in me
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| I can’t tell you what the princess sees in me
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| But let me tell you what an honor it would be
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| If you could let me lead you through this time of trials
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| You ask for a leader, a servant responds
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| Trust Hans of the Southern Isles
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| But what of the cold?
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| What of the Queen?
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| What if she really is a monster?
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| Then she will be dealt with
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| And Anna and I will lead you back to summer
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| Go along with it!
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| He’s more than the thirteenth son of a king
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| We’re lucky he came along at our time of need
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| We’ll never give in to fear and to treason
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| Let’s listen to reason and follow his lead
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| Who will come with me? |
| My men and I, my lord
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| Yes Wessleton arises and offers up the power of his sword
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| I call to your kingdom
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| Our kingdom responds to Hans
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| Prince Hans of the Southern Isles |