**Chapter 2: Rescue**

Days passed, and Iduna's body ached all over, a testament to her ordeal at sea. The rugged wooden planks of the fishing boat creaked beneath her as she shifted her weight, trying to find a comfortable position. The fisherman, a gruff but kind-hearted man with a bushy beard and a weathered face, had given her a warm blanket and a cup of tea, which she sipped gratefully. As she gazed out at the sea, the salty spray misting her face, she spotted the outline of Arendelle Castle rising above the trees. Her heart swelled with emotion as she thought of her daughters, Elsa and Anna, and she couldn't wait to be reunited with them. The boat docked, and Iduna was helped ashore by the fisherman, who offered her a supportive arm as she stepped onto dry land. The cool breeze carried the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the sound of seagulls crying overhead. As they walked towards the castle, Iduna saw her daughters waiting for her in the courtyard, their faces etched with worry and relief. Elsa's icy powers seemed to falter for a moment as she flung herself into Iduna's arms, while Anna bounced up and down, her eyes shining with excitement. "Mother!" Elsa exclaimed, her voice trembling with emotion. "Iduna!" Anna chimed in, hugging her tightly. Iduna held them close, feeling a sense of peace wash over her. She buried her face in their hair, inhaling the familiar scent of her daughters. The warmth of their bodies and the love in their eyes chased away the chill of her ordeal. As they walked towards the castle, Iduna noticed that the courtyard was bustling with activity. Servants scurried about, preparing for the upcoming royal functions, while guards stood at attention, their eyes fixed on the royal family. Iduna's mind began to wander, thinking of all the things she had to do to ensure the smooth running of the kingdom. The next few days passed in a blur of activity as Iduna settled back into life at Arendelle Castle. She spent her days attending to her royal duties, while her daughters kept her company, chattering excitedly about their lives without her. Iduna listened intently, her heart swelling with love and gratitude for her daughters. Meanwhile, unbeknownst to Iduna, a diplomatic visit was underway. The royal family of the Southern Isles, including King Westergaard and his sons, Rudi, Runo, and Crown Prince Caleb, had arrived in Arendelle for a state visit. Hans, a young prince with auburn hair, had traveled with his family, but in the chaos of their departure, he had been accidentally left behind. As Iduna went about her daily routine, she couldn't shake off the feeling that her journey was far from over. Little did she know that her life was about to intersect with that of Hans, a young prince who would bring both joy and heartache into her life. Back in the castle, Hans wandered the empty halls, feeling lost and alone. His family's absence was a reminder of his own isolation, and he couldn't help but wonder what the future held for him. His thoughts were consumed by the memories of his past, the pain and the fear that lingered. The sound of footsteps echoed through the halls, and Hans's heart skipped a beat as he caught sight of Iduna, her brown hair styled in a coronet braid, her eyes warm with kindness. He felt a sense of trepidation, unsure of what the future held, but he knew that he was about to embark on a journey that would change his life forever.