It was a few days after the battle and we were at Cair Paravel. It was coronation day! I was wearing:
except it was my size. I had my hair done like this:
and these shoes on:
The horns sounded and we started to walk down the isle. Edmund was to my far left, then Peter was beside me on my left, Lucy was to my far right, and Susan was beside me to the right. Aslan was walking behind of us. At the end of the isle was five thrones. Three in the back and two in the front, but spaced out evenly so you could see all five of them when you stood in front of them. Our order of standing was corresponding to our thrones. Edmund's was the one in the back left, Peter's was the front left, mine was the middle back, Susan's was the front right, and Lucy's was the back right. Everyone watched as we walked down the isle. I was amazed at all the sights around me, but I was most amazed my the thrones. At the end of the isle the five of us stopped to admire the thrones for a few seconds before we continued walking and stood in front of our thrones. Aslan turned around to face the crowd as Mr. and Mrs. Beaver walked up the isle carrying the crowns with Mr. Tumnus right behind them. They stood to the side as Aslan announced. "To the vibrant ground we walk on, I give you Queen Katerina the Innocent." Mr. Tumnus grabbed this crown:
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