ago she had died. She had left Lauren the chest and a letter telling Lauren that she wanted her to take her place.
So far, Lauren hadnât helped anyone. She had been too sad after Mrs Fontanaâs death to want to look in the chest properly. But she knew she couldnât put it off forever. âI hope you can help me work out what the things Mrs Fontanaleft in the box are for,â she said to Twilight.
He whinnied. âIâll try my best.â
They flew down through the trees to the secret glade. No one ever seemed to go there apart from them. It was a very magical place: the air always seemed very still and even in the depths of winter, purple moonflowers dotted the grass.
Twilight landed lightly. Bright fireflies were dancing through the air, and around the mound of grass in the centre of the clearing, pinky-grey rocks of rose quartz were gleaming softly in the starlight.
Lauren slid off Twilightâs back and placed the chest on the mound. âShall we have a look inside it then?â
She felt a bit nervous. It was so weird to think that she was now the Keeper of Secrets. She didnât feel old enough.
Twilight nodded and rested his muzzle on her shoulder, his warm breath tickling her cold cheeks. She gave him a quick kiss and then opened the lid of the chest.
Inside there was a soft leather book, a thick scroll tied with a silver ribbon,a dusty flat rock, a silver pendant shaped like a star, and five bottles, all different sizes and colours.
Lauren hesitated. She didnât want to touch the things. They felt like they still belonged to Mrs Fontana.
A wave of sadness welled up inside her and she sat back on her heels, the contents of the chest untouched. âOh, Twilight. This feels so strange. How can I possibly be the Keeper of Secrets? Mrs Fontana was so wise and clever. I donât know where to start or what to do. How can I help other unicorns and their friends? Iâm not Mrs Fontana, Iâm just me.â
âMrs Fontana wouldnât have chosenyou if she didnât think you could do it,â Twilight told her. âI know it seems hard but we can work it out together.â
His words made Lauren feel a bit better. She nodded. âThanks,â she said softly.
There was a soft whinny in the air above them. Lauren looked up and gasped.
Swooping down through the starry sky towards them was a beautiful unicorn with a shining silver hornâ¦
CHAPTER
Two
âSidra!â Lauren cried, recognizing the tall, elegant unicorn.
Sidra was one of the Unicorn Elders who ruled the magic land of Arcadia where most unicorns lived. She had visited Lauren and Twilight several times before.
Twilight whinnied as the Unicorn Elder landed beside him. Her heavysilver mane and tail swept all the way to the floor and her beautiful face was noble and kind.
âWhat are you doing here, Sidra?â Lauren asked.
âI came from Arcadia to talk to you both,â Sidra replied, her silver horn glittering. âYou are now a Keeper of Secrets, Lauren.â
Lauren nodded.
âBut you have not helped anyone yet,â said Sidra.
âNo,â Lauren admitted. âTwilight and Iwere just about to look through the things Mrs Fontana left. Itâs hard. I donât really know what I should do.â She looked at Sidra. âCan you tell me?â
Sidra shook her head. âYou must find your own way as Keeper of Secrets.â
âBut itâs so difficult.â Lauren looked into the Unicorn Elderâs dark eyes and admitted her fears. âMrs Fontana was so clever, Sidra. How can I ever be like her?â
Sidra snorted gently. âYou will manage. You have a good heart, Lauren. Just do what feels right. But remember the golden rule: you must never tell another unicorn and their friend exactly what their powers are â they must discover them for themselves.â
âCanât you tell me anything more?â Lauren
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