**Chapter 5: A Familiar Face**

As Iduna recuperated in her chambers, she began to notice the gentle hum of activity outside her door. The soft murmur of voices, the rustling of fabrics, and the occasional clinking of dishes created a soothing melody that seemed to lull her into a state of relaxation. She had been at Westgard Castle for several days now, and the king's medical team had been working tirelessly to nurse her back to health. One day, as she was sipping a warm cup of tea, King Westergard entered her chambers, a look of concern etched on his face. "Your Majesty, I see you're feeling better," he said, his voice low and soothing. "I'm glad to hear that." Iduna smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude towards the king. "Yes, thank you, Your Majesty," she said. "I'm grateful for your kindness and care." The king nodded, his eyes scanning her face. "I've been thinking," he said. "I believe I may have some information that could be of interest to you." Iduna's curiosity was piqued, and she set her tea aside. "What is it, Your Majesty?" she asked. The king hesitated, as if collecting his thoughts. "I've been studying the reports of your shipwreck," he said. "And I believe I may have pieced together some information about your identity." Iduna's heart skipped a beat as she realized what the king was implying. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. The king's eyes locked onto hers, and he smiled. "I believe you are Iduna, Queen of Arendelle," he said. Iduna's eyes widened in surprise, and she felt a rush of emotions. She had been trying to keep her identity a secret, but it seemed that King Westergard had seen through her. The king continued, his voice filled with warmth. "I've heard stories about you and your family," he said. "About your daughter Elsa and her... unique abilities." Iduna felt a sense of wonder at the king's words. She had been so focused on her own survival that she hadn't thought about her family in weeks. As the king continued to talk, Iduna found herself opening up to him in ways she hadn't expected. She told him about Elsa's struggles with her powers, about her own fears and doubts as a mother. The king listened intently, his eyes filled with compassion and understanding. Iduna felt a sense of peace wash over her, and she knew that she had found a true ally in King Westergard. Just then, a commotion erupted outside the castle walls. Shouts and screams echoed through the corridors, and Iduna's heart skipped a beat as she wondered what was happening. The king's face turned serious, and he rose from his chair. "I'll be right back," he said. "I need to attend to this matter." Iduna nodded, feeling a sense of concern. What was happening outside the castle walls? And how would it affect her own situation? As the king departed, Iduna couldn't shake off the feeling that her life was about to take a dramatic turn. She was grateful for King Westergard's kindness and protection, but she knew that she couldn't stay hidden forever. Little did she know, a young prince named Hans was about to arrive at the castle, seeking refuge from his abusive family. And Iduna's life was about to become even more complicated.