Back inside the castle, Tintin was curled up on the floor of the castle library, his head resting on Anna's lap. He finally made it to the door, but he was too weak to open the latched handles. Nobody could hear his and Anna's pleas for help. He felt so cold, and his chest ached with great pain.
Anna was caressing Tintin's head, until she noticed the ceiling. Thin sheets of ice were already beginning to form around the ceiling. Snowy sniffed Tintin's hand and gently nudged it. But Tintin would not budge.
Suddenly, the door handles began to jiggle. Anna lifted her head to see who it was. She could barely see a carrot wedged right into the keyhole.
The door flew open. It was Olaf! Snowy began barking with joy. The snowman plucked his carrot nose from the keyhole, chuckling to himself. But his happiness soon faded as he saw Tintin on the floor. "Tintin, no!" he exclaimed. Olaf then ran to one corner of the library, where he found a stack of firewood.
Placing the firewood in the fireplace one by one, Olaf then lit a match and set fire to the wood. In minutes, there was a large roaring fire that filled the room with warmth.
Tintin woke up and found Olaf standing by the fire. "No Olaf!" he exclaimed. "Olaf! Stay away from there!" But Olaf was too distracted by the feeling of warmth. "So this is heat," he said, leaning closer. "Got to say, I still like it!" As he extended his hand, he quickly pulled it back after it caught on fire. "Ooh, don't touch!" he said.
Olaf and Anna then helped Tintin over to the fireplace. "So…where's Hans? Did he take you to Elsa?" Olaf asked. Anna was the first to speak. "I was wrong about Hans," she said. "He didn't take Tintin to Elsa." "But we rode all the way here," Olaf said.
"Olaf, listen to me," Tintin said. "You need to get out of here while you still can. You'll melt in here." "No! I will not leave you guys until we find some other act of true love to save you," Olaf said, plopping down next to Anna. "Got any ideas?" Tintin felt a tear coming to his eye. "I love Elsa," he wept. "I thought I had a chance with her. But a snow queen and a reporter, they thought it wouldn't work out. Maybe Hans was right. Somebody would've ever loved me…" Tintin buried his face in his arms, sobbing. Anna embraced Tintin, trying to calm him.
"That's okay," Olaf said. "I do." He stood to face Tintin. "Love is like putting someone else's needs before yours—you know, like how Kristoff broguth you and Anna brought you back here to Hans and left you forever?" Anna turned to Tintin. "You may think that people don't want a reporter to fall in love with a snow queen," she explained, "but I think you and Elsa are prefect for each other." Tintin's eyes grew wide. "Elsa really does love me," Tintin mumbled.
"Wow, you don't know anything about love, do you?" Olaf asked. Anna and Tintin suddenly noticed that Olaf was starting to melt! "Olaf, you're melting!" Anna exclaimed. "Olaf, you really have to leave now!" Tintin said.
"Some people are worth melting for," Olaf told Tintin. Anna and Tintin smiled; that remark at least made Tintin feel better. Olaf suddenly felt his face drooping. In a panic, he hid from the fire safely. "Okay, just maybe not right this second!" he said.
A sudden gust of wind blew the windows right open, sending cold air into the room. Tintin shrank back from the cold. "Hold on, I got it!" Olaf exclaimed, rushing to the windows, with Snowy behind him. As Olaf rushed to close the windows, Snowy began to bark excitedly.
"Wait a minute! I'm getting something!" Olaf said. He picked up a glass from the table and used it as a spyglass. As he spotted the object, his eyes lit up.
"It's Kristoff and Sven!" he exclaimed as he saw them racing up the pass and toward the castle. He turned to the others. "They're coming this way!"
"They are?" Anna asked. "Wow, they're really picking up speed," Olaf said, watching them even more. "Wow, I guess I was wrong. I guess Kristoff doesn't love you guys enough to leave you behind." "Olaf! Help me up!" Tintin demanded. "No, you have to stay by the fire and keep warm," Olaf said, pushing Tintin back.
Anna was serious. "Olaf, maybe Tintin is on to something," she said. "Why?" Olaf asked. Then, it hit him. "That's it!" Olaf exclaimed. "There's your way to get to your act of true love right there! Riding across the fjords like a valiant, pungent reindeer king!" "Then what are we waiting for?" Tintin said. "Let's go!"
Olaf, Anna, and Tintin all raced out the library to find Kristoff. The ice began to form all around, causing the room to collapse. But the three friends made it out in time. But as they hurried out the library, ice began to block their path!
"Back this way!" Olaf exclaimed, guiding Anna and Tintin to the other hall. But as they were about to make it, the hallway was engulfed in ice. "We're traped!" Olaf said. Anna spotted a window overhead, and she came up with an idea. "Come on, guys!" Anna said, leading the others toward the window.
As they approached the window, Anna stood back. With great force, she and Tintin broke the latches on the window. They both slid outside from swinging on the roosts, and they landed safely on the ground. Soon, they began to embark on their journey to find Kristoff.