A few months after I returned to Narnia with Caspian, I found out the best and the worse news I wanted.
I was pregnant again. As happy as I was to have a little piece of Peter with me... I was scared to have to go through raising the baby alone. Caspian was there... But it wasn't the same.
And a few months later I had another son. I named him Pippin.
He grew up training with his uncle Caspian. And soon Caspian married too. Fifteen years passed before Caspian and his wife Lilliandil had their son, Rilian.
As Pippin grew up. I told him all about the stories of his father and aunts and uncles.
Lilliandil died, Rilian disappeared. Pippin became one of Narnia's best archers just like his uncle Luc.
It was Narnia year 2356 when I met a boy called Eustace Scrubb and his friend Jill. He was a cousin of the Pevensies and told me Peter was well. Which made me happy. I watched Caspian age and pass away. Being succeeded by his son.
Years passed... hundreds of years passed. I walked around being one of two Jinn still alive. Pippin being the other one.
And we lived... And survived with each other...
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Till the End of Time ~ A Peter Pevensie Fan-Fiction
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