" 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. "
Wisdom;
To be wise is to make intelligent decisions that lead to good outcomes.
Edmund Pevensie and Olivia Olmore were very wise. Just not when it came to feelings.
" 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞. "
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" Wow, you too are finally agreeing on something: "
AS THE PRINCESS OF ZARTAR revealed her nature, her powers of ice, she started freezing every single creature out of her army, showing no mercy. In a matter of seconds, Narnia no longer had the upper hand.
Olivia was forced to send her army forward, to face the front line of Zartar, as she watched the giants and the gryphons and the fauns being frozen by the touch of the sword of the red haired princess.
Peter, Edmund and Olivia were still behind, by the command of Olivia, as they had to think of a new strategy.
" Gather the best healers, we need to find a way to unfreeze everybody. Without Aslan now, I believe we will have to find a way on our own. " - Spoke Edmund.
" Agreed. " - Said Olivia.
" Wow, you two are finally agreeing on something. " - Smirked Peter.
" You're really joking at a time like this? " - Edmund asked in disbelief as Olivia facepalmed.
" Oh, dear brother, there is never a wrong time to make a joke. " - grinned Peter, before running and jumping on the back of a brown horse, heading back to the castle to gather the healers.
Edmund and Olivia looked at each other, breathing fast and unsteady. The boy was feeling brave, perhaps it was the adrenaline, but he wasn't going to let his sudden courage pass.
He leaned forward and cupped her cheeks, kissing Olivia. It was a quick peck on the lips, but enough to leave the girl the same colour as a tomato.
Before Olivia could say anything, Edmund winked before heading back to the battlefield. Olivia shaked her head, and joined the battle.
Olivia got Edmund out of her mind quickly, slashing the soldiers of the opposing army as they passed. Olivia had just killed one soldier and he fell to the ground, lifeless, when Peter came back.
" The healers are working. " - Olivia nodded, and said 'nice work' before getting her spear out of the body of the soldier on the ground. Peter nudged Olivia's side as he saw the princess coming their way. The blond Pevensie was about to run towards her, when the brunette placed her hand on his chest.
" Leave her to me. " - She said, brushing the blood off her shoulder.
Olivia walked forward, her eyes meeting the piercing brown ones belonging to the red haired princess of Zartar. They started running at the same time, and the spear and the sword clashed in a X formation as they grunted.
The girl was quick, Olivia had to admit. She almost landed 3 fatal blows on Olivia, but the brunette was lucky she was also fast.
Olivia tried attacking her ankles, but the princess tackled her to the floor. Olivia's spear flew to the princess' feet, and she smirked. Olivia did not have time to think. The princess placed her feet on top of the spear, while Olivia layed on the ground.
