**A Royal Proposal**

As the days passed, Iduna found herself growing more comfortable in the Southern Isles. The warm sunshine and gentle breeze seemed to soothe her frazzled nerves, and she began to feel a sense of peace that she hadn't known in years. But despite the tranquility of her surroundings, Iduna couldn't shake the feeling that her life was about to take a dramatic turn. King Westergard's proposal had left her with more questions than answers. What did he plan to do to ensure Elsa's safety? And what kind of danger did her daughter face? Iduna's mind was racing with possibilities, and she found herself pacing back and forth in her chambers, trying to make sense of it all. Just as she was starting to feel overwhelmed, there was a knock at the door. It was Elara, with a gentle smile and a tray of steaming pastries. "I brought you some breakfast, Your Majesty," she said, setting the tray down on a nearby table. "I thought you might be feeling a bit... restless." Iduna smiled, grateful for the interruption. "Thank you, Elara," she said, taking a seat at the table. "I'm just trying to wrap my head around everything that's happening." Elara nodded sympathetically. "I understand," she said. "But I think I can help. King Westergard has asked me to be your guide and mentor while you're in the Southern Isles. I'd be happy to help you navigate the complexities of our kingdom." Iduna's eyes widened in surprise. "Really?" she asked, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. Elara nodded. "Yes, really," she said. "And I think I can help you understand what's at stake. Elsa's powers are not just a gift, but a key to the future of our kingdom. There are those who would seek to use her for their own gain, and King Westergard is determined to protect her." Iduna's eyes locked onto Elara's, filled with a deep sense of gratitude. "Thank you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I feel like I'm starting to understand." As she ate her breakfast, Iduna felt a sense of clarity wash over her. She knew that she had to trust King Westergard and Elara, and that together, they could protect Elsa and ensure her safety. But just as she was starting to feel confident, a loud commotion broke out outside the castle walls. Shouts and screams echoed through the corridors, and Iduna's heart skipped a beat as she realized that something was terribly wrong. Elara's face went pale as she rushed to the window. "It's the marketplace," she said, her voice trembling. "There's a crowd gathering, and they seem to be... searching for someone." Iduna's eyes locked onto Elara's, filled with a deep sense of fear. "Who are they looking for?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Elara's eyes met hers, filled with a deep sense of concern. "I think they're looking for you, Your Majesty," she said. "And I think they're not going to stop until they find you."