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The world was a cruel and vicious place, whether you lived in the same realm as the Pevensie siblings, or in Narnia. Yes, Narnia was a beautiful realm, though it possessed constant terrors.
Jadis.
Telmarines.
There was something trying to destroy the beautiful realm.
Aurora found herself standing next to Caspian, who seemed starstruck by the beautiful place, the fascinating creatures. Aurora tried to imagine what the siblings went through where they were from, the other realm. She knew they didn't have creatures like Narnians, they were all 'humans'.
"Is Narnia always so beautiful?" Caspian asked the Queen. A small smile was on Aurora's face as she looked at the new King. He would be a great addition to Narnian royalty. Of course he wouldn't be alone, he would have her by his side, helping him.
"You'll be a great King, Caspian." "Yes, only because I have you by my side." He gently nudged the girl. "Even if your heart is taken by another."
"Unfortunately that is true," Aurora mumbled, as her eyes found Edmund. The young King was talking to a Narnian. "They can't stay with us forever."
A sigh escaped Caspian's mouth as his eyes remained on Susan. "If only they could." It was true that the new King was smitten with the Queen, as Aurora was with Edmund. The thought of Edmund leaving her again broke her heart, though she knew he couldn't stay.
Aurora felt eyes on her, staring as if something was coming. She looked around, only to notice Aslan was the one looking at her. The two shared a silent conversation. "It's time."
They made their way to the courtyard, where the Narnians and Telmarines waited for them. She allowed Caspian to take charge, he was after all the King.
"Narnia belongs to the Narnians just as it does to man. Any Telmarines who want to stay and live in peace are welcome to. And for any of you who wish, Aslan will return you to the home of our forefathers."
"It has been generations since we left Telmar," one Telmarine said.
"We are not referring to Telmar," Aslan began to explain. "Your ancestors were sea-faring brigands, pirates run aground on an island. There they found a cave, a rare chasm that brought them here from their world, the same world as our kings and queens."
Aslan looked over at the Pevensies, as did Aurora. They were going to be sending the Telmarines to Finchley, to the land of the wardrobe.
"It is to that island I can return you. It is a good place for any who wish to make a new start."
Silence took over the courtyard as they all pondered on the decision. Would they return to their old realm and start afresh? Aurora wanted to scoff at them. She would happily go to Finchley, if she could, unfortunately she was Narnian's High Queen, destined to rule beside Caspian.
