Sneen lå tungt i Kongens Have, stille og uforstyrret.

The snow lay heavy in Kongens Have, quiet and undisturbed.

Det eneste lyd var knasende skridt fra et par, der bevægede sig mellem de høje træer.

The only sound was the crunching steps of a couple moving between the tall trees.

Lars og Freja var på eventyr.

Lars and Freja were on an adventure.

Lars, en ivrig arkæologistuderende, kunne ikke lade være med at scanne jorden, mens Freja, hans bedste ven, søgte efter spænding i hver en krog.

Lars, an eager archaeology student, couldn't help but scan the ground while Freja, his best friend, searched for excitement in every nook.

"Se derovre," sagde Freja og pegede mod en lille forhøjning i sneen.

"Look over there," said Freja and pointed towards a small mound in the snow.

Lars stoppede op og så nervøst rundt.

Lars stopped and looked around nervously.

"Tror du, det er noget spændende?"

"Do you think it's something exciting?"

Lars bukkede sig ned og skrabede forsigtigt sneen væk med hænderne.

Lars bent down and carefully brushed away the snow with his hands.

"Det er svære at sige," mumlede han.

"It's hard to say," he mumbled.

Men noget glimtede derinde under det hvide tæppe.

But something glinted there under the white blanket.

"Vi må grave videre."

"We need to keep digging."

Freja stemte i med sit sprudlende humør.

Freja joined in with her exuberant spirit.

"Måske er det en skat fra gamle dage!"

"Maybe it's a treasure from the old days!"

Hun gik straks i gang med at hjælpe Lars.

She immediately started helping Lars.

De to venner arbejdede tålmodigt, men sneen var tyk, og kulden bed i deres fingre.

The two friends worked patiently, but the snow was thick, and the cold bit at their fingers.

Langsomt kom et formet objekt til syne; en stensøjle med indgraverede symboler.

Slowly, a shaped object emerged; a stone column with engraved symbols.

"Dette kan være vigtigt," sagde Lars ivrigt.

"This could be important," said Lars eagerly.

"Tænk hvis det er fra vikingetiden eller endnu ældre!"

"Imagine if it's from the Viking age or even older!"

Freja drømte sig væk.

Freja drifted into a daydream.

"Vi kunne blive berømte.

"We could become famous.

Tænk bare, vi, de uventede opdagelsesrejser!"

Just think, we, the unexpected explorers!"

Men en trussel lurede i horisonten.

But a threat loomed on the horizon.

Vinden tog til, og en snefyldt storm nærmede sig hurtigt.

The wind picked up, and a snow-filled storm was approaching quickly.

Lars og Freja indså, at naturens kræfter snart ville dække deres fund igen.

Lars and Freja realized that nature's forces would soon cover their discovery again.

"Vi har ikke meget tid," sagde Freja, mens snefnuggene begyndte at falde tæt omkring dem.

"We don't have much time," said Freja as snowflakes began to fall thickly around them.

Lars tænkte hurtigt.

Lars thought quickly.

"Vi må få dette dokumenteret nu."

"We must document this now."

Han greb sin telefon og tog en række billeder, mens Freja fandt pinde til at markere stedet.

He grabbed his phone and took a series of photos, while Freja found sticks to mark the spot.

I det øjeblik, de satte den sidste pind, brød stormen løs.

The moment they placed the last stick, the storm broke.

Sneen faldt tungt og hurtigt, og de to måtte styrte til skjul.

The snow fell heavy and fast, and the two had to dash for shelter.

Med hjertet dunkende stormede de mod parkenes udgang, men med et tilfreds smil om læberne.

With hearts pounding, they raced towards the park's exit, but with a satisfied smile on their faces.

Da de endelig nåede tryghed i nærheden af en café, klappede Freja Lars på skulderen.

When they finally reached safety near a café, Freja patted Lars on the shoulder.

"Vi gjorde det!

"We did it!

Vi fandt noget særligt!"

We found something special!"

Lars, nu gennemblødt men tilfreds, så på sine billeder.

Lars, now drenched but satisfied, looked at his photos.

Han indså, at det ikke altid handler om at bevise noget for andre.

He realized that it wasn't always about proving something to others.

Han havde opdaget en ny side af sig selv og Freja.

He had discovered a new side of himself and Freja.

"Det betyder ikke noget, hvad min professor siger," sagde Lars med nyfunden selvtillid.

"It doesn't matter what my professor says," said Lars with newfound confidence.

"Vi gjorde noget særligt i dag.

"We did something special today.

Sammen."

Together."

De to venner nikkede til hinanden, enighed opbygget i snefyldte minder.

The two friends nodded to each other, their agreement built on snow-filled memories.

Selv om de ikke havde svarene endnu, vidste de, at de var på rette spor.

Even though they didn't have the answers yet, they knew they were on the right path.

Solnedgangens skygger skabte magiske mønstre i snetæppet, mens Lars og Freja planlagde deres næste træk.

The shadows of the sunset created magical patterns in the snow blanket, while Lars and Freja planned their next move.

Kongens Have havde gemt sin hemmelighed for en stund, men vennernes rejse var kun lige begyndt.

Kongens Have had kept its secret for a while, but the friends' journey had only just begun.