Time rewind

Chapter 28

Iduna POV

"Don't think about. It's for the better." Agnarr sighed loudly as he sat.

I then shrugged it off, I didn't want to recall something that was stuck in my brain unwillingly to come out.

I then finished up the soup that Olaf brought and remembered something from my so called dream.

Magic can make people feel powerful. Too entitled.

I have a weird feeling that it has something to do with the big fight, and actually, he sounds like an arendellian.

If I ever met this sir, I would have definitely gave him a piece of my mind, what he said was absolutely wrong and biased. He definitely have not felt the harmony of the spirits, the true nature of the gifts they are.

I could see Agnarr had something on his mind and didn't want to bother him, maybe I thought much? Anyways it belonged to my imagination, and sometimes it runs wild.

I tried getting out of the bed as my legs felt numb after laying here for who knows how long.

My belly still hurts, but it is tied tight enough for me to not whimper as I move around.

"Where are you going." Agnarr asked while he stood up and left his rusty book on his chair.

"Oh well....I have been stuck at the bed, I need give my leg some movement." I groaned.

"Your wound will tear if you move too much, I recommend you to stay in." He pull up the bedsheets and forced me to lay back.

"But how are we supposed to go to meet the trolls if I don't get up soon to stretch?" I rebutted.

"You don't. Your health matters and I am not letting you leaving arendelle until your wound heal up fully."

"What?!" I shouted while he just sat down like he thinks things would work out his way.

And for the few days up ahead, I was stuck in the room, only allowed to go out once a day with Agnarr by my side.

It was frustrating as I knew who order this, but what he said was true, I can't just go back with a wound at my belly, what if mama saw it? Any excuse given by me would definitely break through her ray of truth.

Thankfully castle life isn't that boring, the children sometimes bring books from the library to read for me to them, and it led me to know more about arendelle ways of thinking, and created hundreds of mind blowing plots that I couldn't imagine.

I like seeing how Elsa, Anna and Kristoff bonding as Elsa unwillingly make a small ice statue for Anna to play with.

Elsa seems to pull back from her powers, I guess it's probably the incident that happened days when she couldn't control it, how wild could her power go?

"Make a dragon! Like the one in the Chinese folktale! Eight claws, Ferocious mane and curvy body!" Anna describe as Elsa stared in blank space trying to absorb the information.

"The dragon needs to have purple eyes! And greenish scale!" Kristoff added.

"Silly Kristoff! Ice doesn't have colour!" Anna smacked Kristoff shoulders while he reacted with the most exaggerated 'tumbling down and screaming he is in pain' movement.