𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇
⸻ Cordelia Winterbourne's ordinary life with her mother was shattered by the onset of war, prompting Cordelia's mother to make a gut-wrenching decision by sending her daughter away for a while to keep her safe.
However, fate had a di...
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"Treachery! They shot him!" Lord Sopespian's accusatory cry pierced the stunned silence as he pointed a blaming finger at the Narnians.
The two Pevensie brothers exchanged confused glances, their faces etched with bewilderment. Their gaze then shifted toward the girl across from them, who sported a smirk before turning away, an enigmatic expression on her face. Without a word, she departed, flanked by the Lords, leaving behind an air of mystery and uncertainty.
Amidst the chaos and accusations, the Narnians stood in shocked silence, grappling with the sudden turn of events and the startling accusation leveled against them. The atmosphere, once charged with victory, had transformed into one of confusion and suspicion, leaving the Pevensies and the Narnians to ponder the unexpected twist in the unfolding saga.
Amid the tumultuous aftermath, the Telmarines, spurred by agitation and uncertainty, launched a barrage of boulders at the Narnians, hoping to provoke a reaction.
Despite the onslaught, the Narnians remained resolute and unwavering, steadfastly adhering to their plan.
As Peter and Edmund stood at the forefront, Edmund's keen eye caught a glint emanating from Miraz's lifeless body—a shining object tucked into the pocket.
It was Cora's necklace.
Without a moment's hesitation, Edmund surged forward, driven by instinct, and retrieved the necklace, disregarding Peter's protestations urging caution. The urgency to reclaim Cora's possession outweighed any reservations in the heat of the moment.
Amidst the swelling hostility, the Telmarines surged forward in a charged onslaught toward the Narnians. Sensing the critical moment, Peter swiftly pivoted, exchanging a nod with Caspian, a silent yet resolute agreement passing between them.
With a nod of understanding, Caspian hastened towards Aslan's How and swiftly mounted a horse.
As Seraphina mounted her horse, she positioned herself beside Lord Sopespian, both of them poised, awaiting the opportune moment for their next move.
Simultaneously, Peter and Caspian, each leading their respective factions, initiated a synchronized countdown, their voices echoing in the charged atmosphere.
"One, two..." Peter's count commenced, resonating with Caspian's simultaneous countdown. Meanwhile, Caspian, now leading the Narnians, guided them underground within the confines of Aslan's How their movements hinting at a strategic maneuver concealed from the view of the advancing Telmarines. The synchronized actions of the leaders conveyed a sense of anticipation, hinting at a calculated plan about to unfold.
In a breathtaking turn of events, the ground beneath the group of Telmarines, mounted on their horses, suddenly gave way as a result of Caspian and the Narnians' carefully executed plan. The ground fractured and collapsed, trapping the Telmarines in the unforeseen abyss engineered by Peter's strategy.
