Chapter 19

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Iduna POV

Weesh...why can't I start a fire?

It's been ten minutes since I started hitting the stones together, my hands are sore and numb. Olaf is sitting there happily trying to see the magic happened while I miserably failed at this. I made a fire a few weeks ago, surely I could do it again.

In a split second I saw another sparks coming out of it, I quickly blew a little wind to get it starting and threw in some branches. Finally some fire!

Olaf then went near it and tried to touch it while I kept his flurry near him to prevent him from melting.

I then look around to find Agnarr who seems nowhere near us. Then a book caught my eye.

It's from Agnarr bag, it would be bad if I took his belongings, but since he isn't here, maybe I could take a peep. I sneakily took the book, looking around for Agnarr presence.

It's the book that he was secretly hiding from me when we are at the castle, there is definitely some secret in it I shouldn't know, but secrets are meant to be exposed.

I flip open the book, expecting some light to shine out and creating a magic entrance in the book. But instead nothing happened. Feeling annoyed at the reason of him bringing this out, as I wanted to close the book, I spot my name in it.

Why is my name in it?

As I read the content of it, I then realised in someone point of view.

Dear Journal,

Today I have studied the terrains of arendelle, and found a solution to one of the major problems faced in arendelle, the growing population.

Arendelle have plenty of rivers flowing in its grounds, I could build a dam at the waterfall at manafossi. With its space, arendelle could benefit by having more land to grow crops, and have more food to help with the growing population.

Actually this idea is partially inspired by Iduna herself. It is strange how much ideas I got from her than from my councils.

Talking about iduna, for her 18th birthday, I was thinking of bringing her to a cooler climate to celebrate her birthday, she always complained how stuffy the palace halls are and maybe bringing her to the icy mountain of mount engbreed would soothe her.

It's located quite near to her hometown which would be handy.......

"Hey!" I felt the book slip past me.

"I was reading it halfway when you interrupted me, Rude." I pouted as I warmed my hands new the fire while scowling.

"Rude?! But it's mine! Do you know what is called privacy?" He hugged the book real tight as I tried many ways to get it back, then we heard a shrill, which made him drop it down.

"I don't know how to read, but maybe you two should fight over a book." Olaf got the book from him and placed it on the ground.

"Yes Olaf it seems childish now." I shrugged while sitting back down.

"Wait what did you read?" He seems afraid of me saying something.

"What do you think I read?" I teased him by showing my tongue.

"I...I-" He hesitated, I caught his weak spot, but I knew it was enough teasing him.

"Oh chill out Agnarr. You talked about me in the book of yours! Wait a minute, 18th birthday...."

I am only 12! When did I celebrate my 18th birthday?

"Oh so I did...." he played with his fingers. What's with him? Isn't this his book? I thought for it a while and remembered we aren't exactly in our time, he lied!

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