Iris gulped as she looked around. Everyone was looking right at her. Trumpkin looked around before staring at her. He squinted his eyes and then a look of confusing flashed across his face.
His hands quickly fumbled around a satchel by his chest and took out a small yellow and shabby looking piece of paper . He opened the folded paper up and looked at it, hiding it away from the Pevensies and Iris. He looked back up at her, then the paper a good thirteen times before he blinked and exclaimed
"What in the name of Aslan!"
Iris was confused why the dwarf was so worked up about her but then he spoke again
"Y-you , I- you're. What?"
He seemed hopeless confused and hurt.
"You're Iris. What's your last name?"
"Ash."
A wave of shock crossed his face. His shaky hand slowly held up a paper to Edmund as the poor guy looked like he couldn't speak.
Edmund grabbed the paper from the dwarf's hand and glanced at it before his eyes widened and he looked at her.
"You remember our prophecy, right?"
Everyone nodded
"When Adam's flesh and Adam's bone sits at Cair Paravel in throne, evils time shall be over and done."
Lucy narrated and looked at her brother confused.
"Well, there's more.
When Adam's flesh
And Adam's bone
Sits at Cair Paravel in throne.
Evil's time shall be over and done.
When the Golden Age meets its end
The four will leave and return
Upon years on end
Narnia will prevail
Until another dynasty shall reach its peak
Bridges will fall to the ground
And castles will crumble down
A shadow from the past
Will be revealed
Forget what's known
Only to find
Comfort in the hand
Of another traitor to the throne."
"Well that's deep."
Iris stated
"Now we have to figure it out."
Susan said looked tired of the whole ordeal.
"You might want to hold on to that throught."
Trumpkin said as he looked at the sun setting down.
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☆｡Castles Crumbling｡☆ A Narnia Story
FanfictionIris Diana Ash was a normal girl or so she thinks. Loving books since the age of five she read many of them but she kept one close to her heart: The Chronicles of Narnia. Now fourteen years old and wondering what her purpose was in the world she fal...
