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~A few years later~
Cair paravel had since started a golden era, with the new kings and queens of Narnia.
High King Peter, the Magnificent.
King Edmund, the Just.
Queen Susan, the Gentle.
Queen Lucy, the Valiant.
Along with the newly appointed general of the Narnian army, peace had been restored to the land of Narnia.
Beside the high towers of cair paravel, the general twirled her sword in her hands, eyeing the boy who pointed his sword at the girl.
His blue eyes met hers, a smile dangling on the corner of his lips.
He swung his sword only to be blocked by the girl.
"I'm sorry. Is the sound of me winning too loud for you?", Aria teased.
Peter sketched a brief bow and assumed a regal pose. "Only by one point".
The girl chuckled and swung her sword again, meeting Peter's as they resumed their duel.
"Your majesty", a faun called out, making her way towards Peter.
"Queen Susan sent me to ask you to accompany her in meeting the guests", she stated.
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The Chronicles Of Narnia : The High Queen
FanfictionCompleted A Peter Pevensie Story Stumbling upon an entire new world just behind a door, Aria had her prophecy written from ancient times and it was not what she had expected. To save Narnia? Yes. To give up her life for Narnia? Not exactly. As years...
