wis·dom
/ˈwizdəm/
noun
the quality of having experience, knowledge, and good judgment; the quality of being wise.
Narnia had always been a free country, until she came along. Jadis was the devil in disguise, and she brought to the kingdom an eternal...
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Narnia, 1012
" Why does this place have to be so... hellish? "
Edmund shrugged. " Figures. "
Calormen was horrible. To deal with yet another proposal from Prince Rabadash to Susan, the Kings and Queens had been invited to that hell of a Kingdom to meet with the Tisroc and his sons and daughters. Peter, the High King, had got caught up in a war up to the north, and Lucy, stayed behind in Cair Paravel, making Olivia go ( against her best wishes ) to Calormen. Susan pretended to be sick and waited by the embassy, managing to escape dinner the last night with the Calormene royalty.
But, not only the Narnian court had gone, but also the court of Archenland, whose people were to keep company to the Narnians and try to keep peace with Calormen. Of course, it had worked out very well, for the two Kingdoms were very close. Nevertheless, despite any closeness, living together for two weeks in that horrible place was awful. Tashbaan, the capital of Calormen, stunk of sweat and tears.
The problem was that King Lune had sent his son, Prince Corin, with the Archenlanders, claiming he was due to be King and that he needed to learn about his future duties. But, the boy had grown to be quite the troublemaker, and he was now missing.
Olivia, Edmund, together with a few members of the court, went ahead to search for the young boy, with the help of a Calormene soldier leading the way through the city of Tashbaan.
" Make way! Make way! " The Calormene would keep yelling. " Make way for the guests of the Tisroc ( may he live forever ), The King and Queen of Narnia and their lords! "
Olivia wanted to correct him, to say there were Archenlander lords as well but decided against her wishes. But, as Edmund and Olivia tried to hold back their laughter at the reactions of the Calormenes to them, Peridan ( One of the Archenland lords ) yelled:
" There he is! Our runaway! " Peridan rushed to the middle of the crowd, grabbing a young blonde boy by the shoulders.
As she realised that he might be about to slap the boy, Olivia went ahead and grabbed his hand whilst still in the air, sending the lord a deadly glare. Peridan retreated his hand, leaving the young boy with Olivia in shame.
It was, truly, Prince Corin. Except that he wore commoner clothing, had a lot of dirt on his face and acted like a small and shy slave, which he would never do. Corin was an altruistic boy, enthusiastic and excited. He was the kind of child who would always speak their mind and act like they owned the place, even if they did not. And he was staring at her cane attentively, which he never did, for he loved that cane and thought it was 'cool'. Instead, he looked very afraid of it.
