Chapter 14: Coronation

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~3rd Person P.O.V.~

Y/n, the Pevensie siblings and Aslan all walked down the aisle. Aslan walked in-between the five. Today was it. They were being crowned Kings and Queens. The six all stopped at the bottom of the steps, the five children staring at their thrones ahead of them.

Gian, big smiles laid upon their features. As they walked up, the lion turned to the Narnian's as the five took place in front of their thrones.

"To the glistening Eastern Sea, I give you Queen Lucy the Valiant." As Aslan speaks, Mr. Tumnus, Beaver and Mrs. Beaver walk forward, the two beaves holding the five crowns on cushions.

Mr. Tumnus gently grabs the Lucy's crown while show bows her head and the beautiful metal is placed upon her head.

"To the great Western Wood, King Edmund the Just." Edmund's crown is placed on his head. "To the radiant Southern Sun, Queen Susan, the Gentle." Mr. Tumnus places the said girls crown on her. "To the clear Northern Sky, King Peter, the Magnificent." The blonde bows his head the faun places his crown on top. "And to the vast lands, I give you Queen Y/n, the Generous."

Mr. Tumnus walks to Y/n, her crown in his hands. She bows her head as he places it on her. She could feel Peter staring at her. And he was. He was smiling brightly. He knew, so did Aslan, that Y/n had felt like she didn't deserve to be Queen. The five sat down as Aslan turned to them.

"Once a King or Queen or Narnia, always a King or Queen. May your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens."

"Long live King Peter! Long live King Edmund! Long live Queen Y/n! Long live Queen Susan! Long live Queen Lucy!"

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Y/n stood in the ballroom, having a conversation with Susan. From afar, stood Peter, talking with some fauns, but his gaze had stayed on Y/n the whole time. She however, hadn't noticed. Too engaged in her conversation with the Pevensie girl.

Politely ending his conversation with the faun, he walked to the two girls, keeping his gaze on the h/c haired girl, who's back was turned to him. Susan had noticed her brother coming towards them and grabbed the girl by her shoulders, turning her around the face the boy before leaving.

Just before Y/n could ask what she was doing, she met Peter's blue eyes, starting to get lost in them until he spoke.

"Dance with me." It wasn't a question. More like a command. But a polite one. She didn't even have time to answer as the blonde grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the dance floor, their arms soon wrapped around each others, keeping their bodies close together.

"You look so beautiful." Peter murmured, staring into her e/c orbs.

Her cheeks flushed, looking down at her feet. Peter placed his pointer finger under her chin, making her look back at him.

"You look very handsome." She said back, making him smile.

"I know." He smirked, causing Y/n to scoff playfully, rolling her eyes. The two then continued to dance in silence, except for the music and chattering. They stared into each others eyes, getting lost in them.

Peter then leaned down, his lips brushing against her, somewhat in a teasing manner before she couldn't take it and pressed her lips against his, both smiling happily in the kiss.

They didn't care about a single thing going on around them.

Just each other.

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