Once it was over, it was time, but she had to make amends, to make things fair.
With her back bloodied up, her arms already producing scars, same with her legs, she walked towards Miraz, arms tied behind her back. Miraz was getting his lower armor on when she walked in. "Ah, Princess Karalyn, what a pleasant surprise, come, tell me what you what," he said.
"It isn't a pleasant surprise Miraz,, and also, its High Queen," she said. "You must address him by King Miraz," Glensell said. "No, I shall not. I am here to make a deal with you, Miraz. During the one-on-one, I shall not be tied to the column AFTER the first break," she said. "And why would I allow you to do that?"
"I wasn't asking."
"You made a deal with High King Peter, what will your people think of you when you break it. My life is already on the line, if you died, wouldn't you want to be with the ones you love, your people," she said and she walked out.
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She walked across he field arms behind her back, getting closer to Aslan's How. As she walked past the field of battle, she felt eyes on her, but more on Miraz. She walked to the middle of the field and tied herself to the column, her arms behind her back.
She watched as Peter walked out, looking at Miraz. He thought she was dead, yet again. But when Mayura walked behind Peter and Edmund she smiled, catching Peter's attention, he sighed relieved she was alive.
As the Narnians reached the middle, Karalyn tightened the rope to her and the column and Mayura walked over to her and hugged her. Karalyn nodded at Peter, smiling. "You can do it you know," Karalyn told Mayura. "Trust in him and you'll be fine," Karalyn said, looking to Peter and Miraz began the fight.
Peter pulled out his sword as soon as Miraz stood up.
"I hope you won't be disappointed if I survive," Miraz said, pulling out his sword. Shield and sword in hand, Peter was ready. They walked forward. "There is still time to surrender," Miraz appointed. "Or feel free," Peter said.
"How many must die for the throne and the princess," Miraz said and Karalyn whispered to herself. "Queen."
"Just one!" Peter said, and the battle began. They both went as each other, hitting each others shields. They ran back at each other, Peter hitting Miraz's shield, but getting banged back by it.
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Peter swung at Miraz, hitting his armor. They went back at it, Peter hitting Miraz's sword and Miraz hitting Peter's armor. Peter swung over Miraz's head but he ducked, but Miraz took the time to smash his shield into Peter, making Peter's helmet fall off.
Miraz swung his sword over Peter, but Peter dodged backwards, making the chainmail fall as well. But Peter took the time to slice Miraz's thigh, making Miraz groan in excruciating pain.
They backed off and went at it once again, and Peter jumped over Miraz's swinging sword, making him do a Summersault thingy, making him fall to his back.
Peter got up and Miraz tripped him, making him fall once again. But Miraz took his chance. Peter arm being wide out, the one gripping his shield and Miraz stepped on it, making Peter yell out in pain.
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The Battle for Us (Peter Pevensie+reader)
FanfictionKaralyn Arlyn was a girl at age 8 was taken from her home in London when she discorved Narnia. She was a daughter of Eve, but instead of killing her, the White Witch chose her to use her against her enemies as the most skilled in swordsmanship. She...
