Friday Barnes, The Biggest Mystery Yet

Romance in Norway

*Well here it is. This is obviously set in book 10. And that’s about it. Hope you enjoy! Please leave a vote and lots of comments!!!

Ian’s pov

Me and Cassandra were seated in her father’s limos, en route to Oslo Airport where we would be heading to the Seed Vault. I should be excited. I mean who wouldn’t want to see man’s response to a potential apocalyptic nightmare? But my mind is still on Friday. I mean she hasn’t spoken with me or even danced with me during the ball and it's driving me insane. And it didn’t help that the whole delegation was a buzz with some news of a mystery vixen. I assume its some prepped up socialite.

Boy was I wrong.

It all started this morning. When I was getting ready for the inevitable coldness I was going to receive, either from the weather or from Friday (as I secretly rescheduled the meeting to be the same day as Friday’s visit). I needed to look charming, and give off a ‘I should be forgiven vibe’, and as I was practising the smirk I reserved solely for her, that’s when room service arrived. With it came a piping hot mocha, a waffle and trouble with a post-it note that read ‘how’s this for an international incident ;)’, I mean who would go through the effort of putting ‘;)’ on a handwritten note, which also had a phone number on it .

That leads me to now, sitting in this constricting vehicle, Cassandra chatting away with her father, me, well I was trying to keep down my waffle. Because the trouble I mentioned earlier is called ‘Romance in Norway.’That was the headline of the day, and judging by the trend #MysteryVixen, it was going to stay for a while. And if that wasn’t bad enough, it was front page news for all the local and international newspapers and magazines, with a coloured image taking up almost ½ of the page. 

‘This mystery vixen has seemed to not only captivate the Princesses’ boyfriend (left hand side photo), who when interviewed earlier this week said that it was misunderstanding and that he promises never to betray the princess again, who also left the following comment ‘Yes, I’ve had a stern talking to with the two and rest assured me and Binky are perfectly fine, it it my guest who seemed to be the most confused of this scenario, but know that out of everyone in the world, after my father and Binky, she is the person I trust wholeheartedly to always be on my side.’ This vixen, whose name has been kept a secret from us still, has set her eyes on the youngest Royal of Denmark. Prince Arthur, who seems to have fallen under her spell. The once cast-out prince who is normally not seen anywhere near the dance-floor, became the star of the princess’s ball where he and mystery vixen were seen dancing all night. The prince couldn’t be bribed by his own father to dance once, let alone all night. Just who was this Vixen, and what power does she hold over the Royal families of not one but two kingdoms, as stated in an exclusive with the princess that her one of a kind Louis Vitton dress, designed and crafted by the maestro himself, was created exclusively for the mystery vixen, and just this morning we have received confirmation that the Prince has made plans to join her excursion at the Seed Vault today.  We were able to interview the mystery vixen herself, and I, Victor Haugen, was astonished that she was truly a once in a lifetime beauty. From this short rendezvous, I learnt that she is 15 years of age but had the maturity well beyond her years. Just being with her for 6 minutes, I could see why these Royals were so entranced, and so was I. The reason being that us reporters were waiting outside, in the cold, to get the latest scoop, and there she was, along with the other servants in her fire engine, wearing an exclusive dress, handing out blankets and warm cider to us. It was clear she had a good heart, Hans the one who took that photo of her apologised and even started crying, not knowing of her kind nature. She just looked at him and smiled, saying that it’s quite alright, he was just doing his job, and if it were indeed true then as a citizen, it was his civic duty to protect the princess. Hans continued to cry the rest of the night. So, with one final message, I am excited to see the budding romance between the Prince and the mystery vixen, and what better place for romance is here in our beautiful country of Norway.’ - Victor Haugen of Aftenposten.