𝗼𝗼𝗼. ▎" SHE'S JUST A CHILD, BUT A CHILD GROWS. "
𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 was
forced into Narnia by the age of seven.
She was left with the memory of her
mother's voice and that was all.
When King Miraz had took her in, it
seeme...
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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗥 ♱ ˖ ࣪ . ─────
THERE'S TWO THINGS.
Tewkesbury could scream. That would feel really good.
Or he could jump off a cliff. That sounds better.
He had just badmouthed the Princess of Narnia in front of the princess herself. Now isn't that just something worth jumping out of a cliff for? Tewkesbury gulped the huge lump in his throat, seeing Princess Katherine walk away in the opposite direction where he was. The young Lord's lips trembled, and before he could stop himself from speaking, he shouted, "Happy 15th Birthday, your majesty!"
But she didn't even bother to turn around.
"You had one chance, Tewk," he whispered to himself, frustratedly rubbing his face, "Congratulations, you officially blew it."
° ° °
WHAT. AN. IDIOT.
Kate has guessed that Whimbrel Tewkesbury's nephew was a complete nincompoop, and turns out, she was right. He was handsome, yes, tall? Very. A charmer? More like a flirt. The princess kept her lips in a straight line as she neared her chambers.
Finally, her bed was waiting for h-
"Your majesty?"
-just great.
Kate inhaled sharply and turned her head, ready to give out an excuse she had thought off not a few minutes ago. "Yes, my head started hu-oh, uh, w-who are you?"
There stands a mysterious woman with the warmest smile. Her eyes showed nothing but pain and regret as she slowly approached the princess, "Aurora...you've grown...", when they were close enough, she carefully placed her hand on Kate's cheek, a tear finally flowing down her eyes.
Kate didn't know what overcame her, but she nuzzled much further to the mysterious woman's touch, feeling her heart burst in both sadness and joy. The fifteen-years-old's lips quivered as her own tears soon fell. She doesn't understand, why is she crying? Who is this woman? How does she know her real name when the only ones who know are Caspian, Reepicheep, Aslan, and them?
