Christopher Kringle only ever wanted his young daughter Sophia to recover from her sickness. But an Ill-fated trip to Norway in 1805 would see Christopher's obsession with 'fixing' the events of Christmas eve night spiral out of control thanks to magic madness and sadness when he steals the Ice crown from a strange old man. This story combines Adventure Time lore with real world history and mythology. Because of this some elements might seem strange to add for example the references to John Gladman, but they all have a reason. (for example Gladman was actually a man crowned 'king of Christmas' in Norwich in 1443) This is an Adventure Time fan fiction. I obviously don't own any rights to it or even the cover art which I found online and would be happy to give credit for. I decided to write after re-watching the episode Broke His Crown. In the episode it is discussed that Santa Claus was a previous owner of the ice crown, this story is my idea of what that might look like. This is one of my very first story's I write purely for fun so please don't judge it too harshly if you think its bad. Thanks for reading :)All Rights Reserved