Tulio

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I never felt so busy in my life. Ever since people from Motunui, Arendelle, the Northuldra and whatever that place the trolls came from arrived at my island, Altivo and I had been doing routine inspections every single day. Every day, we would check that everyone was okay and that no one was fighting with anyone and that the island wasn't being damaged too much. It was part of my duty as High Chief this island. Though I was glad all these queens, chiefs and other rulers of these kingdoms, villages and all of these other places where their people came from before my very best friend Miguel's god family, their army of monsters and their high priest Tzekel-Kan destroyed them still let be in charge of my island and no one was trying to take it from me, I still felt a lot of stress and pressure. I felt more stress and pressure than when Miguel and I were playing false gods in El Dorado. I was just grateful everyone on my island was behaving themselves and my island was getting damaged as little as it could possibly could.

Though I was very busy, it wasn't even enough for me to take my mind off the fact that I lost my lovely wife Chel and my very best friend Miguel who was like the brother I never had and I had to raise my son Benito alone. Though I did my very best for everything, I didn't feel like I was doing a good job and I didn't know how much more I could keep it up. With Chel and Miguel around, they would always support and encourage me through the tough times. Without them, I was struggling. And everyone on the island wouldn't support or encourage me. In fact, I had to do it to them and for three months. I didn't know how much longer I could do it or how long I had to keep it up.

Benito was a good son and he was never too much trouble, but I felt like I needed help with him. Everyone was too busy with harvesting, getting weapons ready for war with Miguel's family and their army if it came to it and teaching their own children everything they need to know, so I couldn't ask anyone to babysit him. On the other hand, despite being six years old, he was independent enough for a boy his age. He was never alone as he made friends with everyone that came here on my island, with his very busy friends being Prince Kasper and Princess Rika of Arendelle, and he was learning with the kids from Arendelle, Motunui, Northuldra and even the troll kids.

After Altivo and I finished off today's routine inspection, I saw Elsa, Moana, Honeymaren, Olaf, Benito, Kasper and Rika pulling their boat from the sea and onto the sandy beach. Then I saw someone I had never seen on this island before. It was a young girl who looked no older than seven years old. Alvito and I went to them and I dropped from him. Benito introduced his new friend as Nicla, a long-lost princess of the Southern Isles and had some information about how to rescue Miguel and stop his god family.

"So how do we stop them?" I asked Nicla. "How do we rescue my wife? How do we rescue Miguel? How do we –"

"Chief Tulio," Honeymaren interrupted me. "The poor girl's had a rough time. She needs a minute to calm down."

Then I realised I was being a little too hasty. "I'm sorry, Nicla. I've just been so desperate to rescue people that mean so much to me."

"That's okay," Nicla said.

"She will explain everything, Tulio," Moana said. "But I believe this is something everyone should hear about."

"Yeah, good idea," I said. I stood there waiting for someone else to go and get everyone, but everyone stood there as well. "So, I'm to go and get them?" I asked.

"Well, this is your island, Dad," Benito said.

"And don't forget the trolls," Elsa said. "I have a feeling we'll need Grand Pabbie here the most of all."

I sighed. "Fine. Come on, Altivo."

But I saw Altivo had already sat down and he look too tired to move. I was too tired to do this job, but I knew it had to be done, so I didn't see why he should sit this one out.

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