Reign • peter pevensie [1] {COMPLETED}

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A smile tugged on the corners of Lucys mouth as she watched mrs.Beaver hustle about the kitchen making food.

"Forgive the mess, I cant get beaver out of his chair!" She fusses

"Isn't there anything we could do to save tumnus?" Peter asked me

"He's with the witch. And you know what they say, theres few that go through those doors that come out again." The beaver says

"But there is hope!" The queen reassures him

"She's right! Although there's a bit more than hope!" Beaver says "Aslan's on the move!"

"Who's Aslan?" Edmund raises an eyebrow

"Who's Aslan?!" Beaver laughs hysterically "Who's Aslan! That's hilarious!"

"Beaver, they aren't joking...." Mrs beaver nudges him

"You don't know do ya?"

"Well we haven't exactly been here very long!" Peter promulgated

"Well he's only the king of the whole wood! The real king of Narnia!"

"He's been away for a long while-" Mrs beaver starts

"But he's just got back!" Beaver exclaims "and he's waiting for you at the stone table,"

"He's waiting? For us?" Lucy said quizzically

"Your blooming joking! They don't even know about the prophecy!"

Mrs beaver hit him upside the head and scolded him. "Well then..."

Victoria sighs "Aslans return, tumnus's arrest, the secret police, it's all happening because of you!"

"Your blaming us!?" Susan exclaims

"No! Not blaming, we're thanking you!" Mrs beaver defended

"There's a prophecy...." beaver began "when Adams flesh and Adams bone, sits at Cair paravel in throne, the evil time will be over and done."

"Y'know, That doesn't really rhyme." Susan says pointedly

"Your Kinda missing the point!"

Mrs beaver speaks up "it has long been foretold, that two sons of Adam and two daughters of eve and one descendant of the sky would defeat the white witch and restore peace to Narnia."

"Oh! Don't forget the other one, dear." Beaver pointed out

"Oh yes, of course. The eldest son of Adam and the Descendant of the sky shall marry and produce an heir to Narnia."

This news came as a shock for the royal, Aslan had told her of the first prophecy but mentioned nothing of a baby or a wedding.

"Marry?!" Peter says in an almost disgusted tone

"Baby? No... that can't be right, Aslan would have said!" Victoria looks away confused

Beaver nods slowly. "Maybe he...." he then trails off unable to think of a reason why the lion left it out.

"And you think we're the ones?" Peter says

"Well you better be, cause aslan's already sorted out your army!"

"Our Army?" Lucy exclaims

Susan taps peter on the shoulder "mum sent us away so we wouldn't end up in a war! And they're bringing us into one!" She glares at Victoria

"I think you've made a mistake, We're not heroes!"

"We're from Finchley!" Susan adds "thank you for your hospitality, but we really have to go."

"Y-you can't just leave! Narnia needs you!" The Queen splutters

"She's right. We have to help Mr.Tumnus." Lucy tugs peters sleeve

"It's out of our hands, Lucy!" Susan takes her hand

"I'm sorry," peters gaze meets Victorias "but it's really time the four of us were getting home, right ed?"

When no one replies peter looks around "ed? I'm gonna kill him."

"You might not have to." Beaver whispers

"Has Edmund ever been to Narnia before?" Victoria asks

Peter looks up with wide eyes and meets a worried queens face "will he be alright?"

"Let's hope so."