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Ch.2
Johan had found out as much as he could about Arendelle on his way home. Many people feared 'the snow queen' as they began calling her. They say she made a blizzard in the middle of summer. There were also rumors that she froze her sister's heart turning her to solid ice, but he knows that one couldn't be true he had met the princess himself. He knew it was true that the queen had ice powers, but he didn't know what to make of the other stories one person even said she only eats ice as food. He rolled his eyes at that one. All he really had to go off of is the princess he met at the pier. She was a kind and charismatic person. No one would stand beside an evil snow queen even if it was her sister. It was because of her he decided to deliver the letter as she had asked. Which is why he was walking up the long path from the pier to the top of town where the chief's house was. He only hoped the chief was home. He was happy to see the normal hustle and bustle of the town. You could hear the sound of dragon wings flapping and people chatting and laughing. A few people greeted him and he waved back but continued on his way. He finally reached the chief's hut and knocked on the huge door. "Come in!" He heard the chief yell. He walked in to see the chief hunched over the kitchen table with the clock he just brought him spread across the table in pieces. His shaggy brown hair covered most of his face. He cleared his throat and he finally looked up his green eyes examining the area to see who had come, "Johan! This thing is amazing! Oh and don't worry I can put it back together, I think..." He mumbled the last part.
"Um I found something new in my travels, chief. Well not something but somewhere new."
"Really? What is this place?" Wondering why he felt the need to come tell him. Sure he was interested but he had never done so before.
"It's called Arendelle I ran into the princess there while selling my goods and-"
He was cut off, "Wait. What's a princess?"
"Well you know a king and queen is kind of like a chief only with more land and more people?" He nodded his head so Johan went on. "Well princess is the title given to the sister or daughter of the king or queen. In this case the princess was the sister of the queen."
The brunette nodded his head, "ok I understand."
"Well you see I saw the princess and she came in and looked at my stuff and she found the dragon picture you had made the monstrous nightmare. Well she believed it was real and told me her kingdom was looking for allies."
"And why would she even believe in dragons you said no one believed in dragons and why would they want to be allies?"
"The princess said that her sister has magic ice and snow magic to be exact, though I haven't seen it myself. Sir, I think they're looking for an alliance where the other party isn't trying to use them or fears them."
At this the Hiccup paused could it really be that easy. But ice and snow magic what did that mean? "You said ice and snow magic what does that mean how strong is she?"
"I don't exactly know I've only heard rumors here and there. Some say she created a blizzard in the middle of summer. Others say she froze the princess's heart and turned her to solid ice which I know is a lie. And some say she created a walking talking snowman. Honestly I think they're all lies she probably created a small storm and everyone panicked."
He let that settle in before he began to speak, "If even one of these rumors is true then it means it could be a threat to Vikings and dragons? And if they're not to fond of this queen and her powers how are they going to feel about fire breathing dragons?"
"Hiccup, you can't keep the dragons secret forever. One day the world will find out about them and when they do it might be nice to have a friend or two on your side." He paused reaching into his vest and retrieving the letter. "I did not promise an alliance I told the princess that we may be looking for allies and that I would give her letter to you. It is your decision chief." He said handing him the letter and leaving.
Hiccup sighed and tucked the letter in his pocket. He walked outside, "Come on bud. Let's go for a ride." He called to the nightfury.
Hiccup had been riding around for hours and finally came to rest on a small island. Toothless was lying down and hiccup was sitting with his back against him. "That was a fun flight wasn't it bud?" He asked patting the dragons leg. He grumbled knowing something was bugging his human all day. "Yeah, yeah I guess I can't keep avoiding it." He grabbed the letter from his pocket. He looked at the pristine paper and slowly unfolded it as if it was going to explode.
Dear Viking ruler,
I princess Anna cordially invite you to join us at our Spring festival that starts March 20th. You are free to join in our festivities as well as a meeting with the queen. I'm not sure exactly what rumors you have heard of Arendelle and my sister queen Elsa. All I ask is you give us and her a chance. I haven't heard much about you honestly and I don't even know your relationship with the dragons but Johan said you may be looking for allies who accept the loyalty and friendship of dragons. I'm sure you don't want people to misunderstand the dragons and fear them and I'm sure you don't want someone to use them as a weapon. If I'm right I hope to see you in Arendelle soon. I promise to offer understanding and peace and I hope you would be offering the same.
Sincerely,
Princess Anna
Hiccup read the letter three times and then sighed. They seemed honest in everything but it was a letter it was easy to lie. All of a sudden he heard someone call, "What are you doing all the way out here moping to yourself?"
He turned to the woman, "How'd you know where I was?"
"I'm your mother I always know where you are." He looked at her skeptically, "And I may have had a little help from a tracking dragon." she said as a small dragon flew off her shoulder, "Is it about Astrid?"
"No mom!" He said running his hand through his hair, "Me and Astrid have been broken up for months. Her and Eret are happy and I'm happy for them."
"Then what's going through that clever brain of yours?" His mother asked sitting beside her son. He handed her the letter and she read over it. Eventually she looked over at Hiccup, "What are you going to do?"
"I-I don't know." He sighed out looking up at the sky as if it held the answers.
