Elizabeth and Miranda are twins.They are the daughter of Jadis.
At the start of the story they are 100 years old.
Elizabeth does not support her mother while Miranda is the most loyal supporter of Jadis.
What happens when they meet the Pevensie...
I am with Susan. I'm helping her get ready while Eliza is helping Lucy. I am doing her hair when she asks me a question. "When are you and Edmund going to ask each other?"
I look at her for a moment before returning my attention to her hair. "We already did." I answer her.
"When?" She asks a little excitedly.
"The day of the battle", I say simply but one look at her told me she wants me to continue. So I tell her the entire event including the part about Eliza and Peter.
She's laughing so hard that I had to stop doing her hair. Once she has regains some control I finish doing her hair.
"Alright now it's time for your hair", Susan says jumping out of the chair.
I sit down in her place. She starts doing my hair. When she is done I can't help but let out a gasp. She has made one braid and decorated it with different flowers. It looks beautiful.
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"It's time to dress up." I tell her noticing her excitement.
We walk into the closet. I pull out her dress. It is blue coloured with a hint of grey. She has a dark blue cloak with it. Once she is dressed she asks for my dress.
"It hasn't been chosen. I get to choose it. But since you're here why don't you help me?"
We both start searching when she pulls out a yellow dress. It has flower prints on the skirt. It matches perfectly with my hair. When I finished putting it on, we both stand in front of the mirror admiring each other.
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I look at Susan and give her an encouraging nod before we walk out of the room.
Elizabeth's pov:-
I am helping Lucy get ready. I have already done Lucy's hair. Her hair is small so there is nothing much to do with it to be honest. Lucy insisted on doing my hair so I am sitting in front of her letting her do my hair.
She braids my hair into a headband across my head. When she is finished she turns me around to look at her work. "You look beautiful", she says a little wistfully.
