The Voyage of the Dawn Treader

Chapter 1 - Return to Narnia

If anyone says nothing much can happen in a year and a few months they lie, allow me to tell you the outline of what happened since we got back from Narnia. the first would be that it turns out you can lie with your husband inn Narnia and become pregnant in the real world, that was a shocker not only for me but for Peter; mainly because we had to explain how i got pregnant in the first place when we hadn't had 'time' to lie with each other.

we got past that mainly by saying that it when it happened was not up for discussion although to those who know about Narnia it wasn't hard to figure out. then it was suggested for the benefit of the child and to have others not look down on us that me and Peter were to marry before the birth, not a problem and technically we were married but only those who knew the truth. so anyway me and Peter were married for the second time.

after the whole second wedding which was would obviously match to our first time. me, Christopher and Grandpa moved to a more smaller house, instead of having lots of bedrooms it had four mine and Peter's, Grandpa, Christopher's and a spare which would then depending on the sex might turn into a second child room. i forgot to mention how Christopher was excited to be having a new sibling and when i took up the role as house wife any time i was resting he would have his head on my belly trying to listen.

Peter moved in. he was going to be studying for entrance to university exams so it was like one big happy family. as the months past i found that that having a earth pregnancy was much hard to when i was in Narnia. i think there it was more therapeutic, i was able to continue my business until the last stages where it became more difficult where as here in 'the real world' by the time i started showing i was more prone to just sitting down and having my feet up.

Anyway after everything i finally gave birth to a little girl Eleanor. she was adorable the definition of it and capture everyone's hearts after they met her. she  has everyone wrapped around her little finger. now enough about me let me tell you of the others. Susan had now finished school like Peter and went to America with her parents because of her Father's new post, i have had many letter saying how much she loves it there.

Lucy and Edmund had been taking in by their Aunt and Uncle with their 'annoying' cousin Eustace. Lucy didn't seem to mind that much but Edmund was infact ready to throttle the boy because not only was he sharing a room but Eustace was a boy who had a stick shoved up is bum and relied on fact instead of opening of the heart and believing in the impossible.

---Present Day---

i held a three month Ella in my arms as i helped Christopher with his home work.

"i don't know what to write of mama" he sighed looking down at the blank page of his book, he had to write a creative story with correct grammar and punctuation. as well as relating it to the Morden times

"Christopher honey you're a King with mother and Father as High King and Queen and a baby sister as a Princess, you're the grandson of a great Lion and your telling me you can't think of anything to write." i questioned

he thought for a second and nodded

"yes" i chuckled

"Christopher you remind me of your father something is staring you in the face and you have to over complicate it. Love, write about Narnia." i shifted Ella to my other side.

"oh right thanks mama" he went to write about something but stopped.

"how can i relate it to Morden times" he asked i raise one eyebrow.

"by writing about us and how Lucy found Narnia I'm sure your mother has told you that story" Peter came in smiling he pecked my lips before kissing Ella and Christopher's head sitting down across from me.  it was a good couple of hours  until he stopped for a break.

"right i am going to put Ella to bed and then i have an idea to make writing about Narnia a lot more easier" i sat up and walked upstairs into my room where the cot lied at the end of the bed. i lay her sleeping form down and kissed her head

"sweet dreams my little Princess" i whisper before shutting the door quietly behind me. i returned back downstairs. i entered the front room.

"right then who is ready for a trip into Narnia" i grin Peter and Christopher.

"I'm off back to studying" Peter stood up and left the room, i felt sad that he could not return to the magical land although he found that having been a King and having two wonderful children to his wife and High Queen is better than any Narnia adventure though he still loved to look back at the time we did share.

"how would we get there mama" Christopher stood up. taking my hand i led him down to the cellar which was split into two one was my art room where there was many pictures of Narnia and Telmar

"where would you like to start." i ask he looked around in wonder .

"you drew all these" he looked at every picture

"yes comes in handy for times like this. when you come of age your grandpapa will grant you the gift of travelling between worlds as well" i walked to a chest i had been quite busy when i wasn't being the 1940s house wife.

"and instead of changing there we can arrive in these" i held up my version of Narnia clothes. his eyes widen.

"when do you find time to do this stuff." he asked taking the clothes from me.

"when you are away from school i do everything early so i have free time it works very well." we changed and Christopher looked around a the pictures.

"this one"  he pointed to entrance of the castle i nodded

"come on then i lead him back and felt the power of going to one place then looking at the picture we walked forward as we walked closer the room around us changed  until we were in Narnia. we smiled as we saw one of the guards.

"how about we see Caspian." i whispered.  he nodded and headed up to the guard who was a faun.

"can i help you Miss" the guard asked

"yes would you inform King Caspian he has guests" i replied with a little smile.

"and who would i say the guests are Miss" he asked surprised by my boldness.

"inform the King that High Queen Emma the Warrior and her son King Christopher the Brave have returned." he bowed immediately.

"of course your majesties right this way"  we flowed him.

"what is your name by the way?" i asked

"Alorin you majesty" he told me