- We're coming! - exclaims the captain of the ship.
My eyes open slowly when I hear his voice, I don't want to wake up even though we're about to arrive.
- Come on Zafer, wake up - says my travelling companion.
It's incredible that I've been using this false name for years, years of lying to myself with this identity, and I'm still unable to recognize myself as such.
- I'm waking up, Magner - I say to my companion with black hair and a prominent beard.
Magner has been my companion since we left Constantinople a few weeks ago, thanks to the revolution I decided to return to Arendelle, my home.
I am looking forward to returning to my homeland, it has been years since I left with my father for the Ottoman lands. I left Arendelle abruptly, I couldn't say goodbye to the woman I love most in this world: a girl with an angelic smile and reddish hair as beautiful as the sunset, not a day has passed that I haven't thought about her.
- Zafer, come on, open your eyes, we're coming.
- I know you're excited to get ashore Magner, I understand that you want to return to Agder, your homeland, but opening my eyes will not make us arrive faster, also, I am in the process of meditation.
- Whatever you say, I will warn you again when the boat has arrived.
Minutes passed and finally Magner warned me that the ship had docked at the port of Arendelle.
All the people present were happy to arrive at Arendelle, for many this meant a new life, many lost their families, their jobs, their friends as a result of the revolution.
Unexpectedly soldiers of the royal guard enter the ship where we are, I can recognize those green uniforms, the same that my father used.
- Reason for arriving at Arendelle? - one of the soldiers asks me.
- Trade - I say without hesitation.
- Do you have any products with you?
- That's right - I take out of my luggage next to me, a small bag, I open it so that I can see the contents of these. I can see the soldier's face when I see all these jewels: diamonds, rings, sapphires and rubies.
- Everything is in order - the soldier tells me - welcome to Arendelle.
After the inspection of each one of us, it's time to say goodbye to Magner, many don't intend to settle in Arendelle, many want to go further north.
- I will miss you Zafer.
- Me too Magner.
After a big hug, he went on his way; while I intend to look for a place to live, money is not a problem, I bring a lot of gold with me, all thanks to trade.
This place has changed a lot, I can see the development of the town, the streets, the houses and the clothes of its people make me notice that I arrived at a good time to do business.
I walk around the port, but something stops me: The castle, my heart doesn't stop beating, the beautiful woman with reddish hair must be there, I know she is alive, the stories of how Elsa brought the eternal winter to Arendelle quickly reached Turkish lands.
Many people look at my attire as I walk, it is understandable, the black fabrics and the golden buttons that make up my suit attract a lot of attention, being easily confused with a Sultan.
- Congratulations, Mr. Zafer, I know you will like this small house - says Mrs. Olsen, a small old woman who lives with her husband.
- I hope you will be very comfortable here - adds Mr Olsen.
- I am grateful to you for receiving me, I promise that I will pay my rent on time.
- You must be very tired, come, eat with us, it is getting dark and you need to rest - says Mrs. Olsen.
- It would be a pleasure to share with you in your beautiful home, thank you very much.
The food was excellent, it was a delicious Smalahove, I couldn't eat another bite.
- Tell me Zafer - Mr. Olsen tries to initiate a topic of conversation - What motives brought you to Arendelle?
- I came here because my homeland is undergoing a period of revolution, Sultan Selim III has been overthrown and I preferred to escape, it was not a good idea for my business to be there.
- What were you working on? - asks Mrs Olsen.
This has always been a difficult question to answer, formally I was a merchant, but in my "free" time, thanks to the training of my father I dedicated myself to the business of hunter-recompensation, my main victims were the jenÃzaros guards of the Sultan.
- Jewellery salesman - I answer in a serious way.
There is a little silence between us. Mrs. Olsen takes the floor:
- Well, it's too late, it'll be good for you to rest, Zafer, come, I'll take you to your room.
I wake up after thanking for the exquisite food prepared by the owner of the house, Mrs. Olsen kindly guides me to my new room.
This day began in a good way, there is less left to meet again my old love.
