For The Love Of Narnia

prologue

Siya and Rina was born almost at the same time as the Pevensie's, but the difference was they was born in Narnia. London was the birthplace of the Pevensie's.

Given that their mother died during childbirth and their father was murdered, Aslan was like a father to them.

Aslan wanted to give their mother powers, but she refused since she wanted him to focus on her children and not her. She knew her husband had already had passed, but she also knew she couldn't take the role of a mother. She had no desire to have children. So she gave all her trust into Aslan

As Siya and Rina grew older, Aslan discovered a young boy wandering around the castle alone. He dressed in torn clothes and appeared as if he hadn't eaten in days.

Aslan was sadden by this, so he examined the area found no one, as he had expected that he had been there for some time. "Hello, little one. Where is your parents?" The small child rubbed his feet in the dirt and lifted his head teary-eyed, to stare at the lion. "They left me. Maybe they didn't want me anymore." Returning his gaze back to his feet.

"What's your name?" Aslan asked. As he walked by him, raising his head to face the lion. "William." Says the boy.

"All right, William, let's go get something to eat and some new clothes." The boy just stood there not sure on trusting the lion, but Aslan turn around and nodded for him to come on. William smiled and ran to catch up with the lion.

Aslan smiled to himself that Rina and siya would be glad to have a brother.

-Time Skip-

Looking out the window of my chambers at my daughters and son, I realized that not many people knew about them, which was only for their protection. They have no idea about their abilities yet, and I'm looking forward to telling them about it when they are older.

Something horrible is about to happen. I've tried to prevent it, but I can't; this land will go into a deep, cold sleep. And all I can hope for is that my people don't lose hope in me. I'm hoping my children don't lose their faith in me.
And when the time comes, I'll bring love and peace to this land once more.

But, until then, my children must be prioritized. "You wanted to see me sir?" Oreius knocked on the door, interrupting my thoughts. I smiled and nodded and walked back to the window "do you know what's about to come Oreius?" He walked forward with sadness evident on his face, "I'm afraid so sir." I turned around to face him and then walked past him towards my bookshelf.

I removed one of the books to reveal a secret passageway, I looked at Oreius to follow and we began walking down the stairs. "We all know concerns this is going to put on people and you remember the prophecy?" "I do sir. But how long will this last? How long will Narnia be sleeping? How long will you be gone?" I huffed these questions snagged at me "I'll never be gone per say just waiting for the right moment. You will be in charge of the camp in spring when Narnia awakens whenever the prophecy comes."

"What If this so prophecy doesn't come? What am I supposed to tell people?" We reached the dead end and at the top was an torch I blew into it turning it green opening the dead end into my potions room. "I want you to tell them to never give up, because Aslan hasn't given up on them."

I walked over to the black and white candle sticks I lit them. The rules are the black side is the dangers, and the white side is the good side. I went over and whispered the dangers and whispered my children's names into the white side. Then the candles flickered and they went out. I closed my eyes and had a little moment to myself, everything I do is for my children's safety.

"What is it that you just did?" Oreius asked. I turned and looked at him starting to head back to my chambers. "A protection spell. I can see them, you can see them, but nobody else can. It's the only way I can guarantee their safety. Until they can learn their abilities."

Walking back into my chambers I still see my children playing without a care in a world but that will soon come to an end.