Narnia . . . where animals talk . . . where trees walk . . . where a battle is about to begin. A prince denied his rightful throne gathers an army in a desperate attempt to rid his kingdom and home from a false king. But in the end, it is a battle a...
Prince Alexander lived in a great castle in the center of Narnia with his uncle, Alejandro, the King of Narnia, and his aunt aunt, who has dark brown hair and was called Queen Mariana. His father and mother had past away a few years ago and he loved his tutor best, because Doctor Cornelius was his closet family friend. He liked doing secret night lessons on the Great Tower, a long and steep tower. When they get to the top of the tower they can see the Western Mountains. On his left was the gleaming blue of the Great River, they can hear the waterfall at the Beaversdam, a mile away. Two shiny white stars hung rather low in the southern sky, almost as bright as two little moons and very close together. The stars' names are Tarva, the Lord of Victory, salutes Alambil, the Lady of Peace. He learned sword-fighting, riding, swimming, diving, how to shoot with a bow, play the recorder and the theorbo, hunt down a stag in hidden places, along with his favorites such as Cosmography, Rhetoric, Heraldry, Verification, History Laws of Narnia, History, Physic, Alchemy, and Astronomy. He began to learn that Narnia was an unhappy country. The taxes were high, the laws were stern, and Alejandro was a cruel and tricky man. One night, while a fuss is going on about Mariana having her and Alejandro's baby, Alexander was woken up by Doctor Cornelius after sleeping in bed for a few hours. "Are we going to do a bit Astronomy, sir?"asked Alexander, sleepily. "Hush, my prince."said Doctor Cornelius. "Trust me and do exactly what I tell you. Put on your clothes; you have a longer journey than you think." Then went to the kitchen and in the corners of the kitchen was two gentlemen-in-waiting were on chairs and snoring loudly. Doctor Cornelius quickly got warm chicken legs, some apple slices, grapes, pieces of banana, berries, bread, and a flask of warm apple cider into his backpack. "Wait in the royal stables with Sprinter, I'll be there in a few minutes."said Doctor Cornelius. Alexander waited in the royal stables, the stables has an unusual large amount of horses. He waited with a night-black stallion with white hooves with the saddle bags and he got his horse ready for some reason. "Doctor Cornelius, what's going on?"asked Alexander to the Doctor. "Now that King Alejandro has a son of his own he will want his own son to be the next King of Narnia. He will clearly kill you because you are in his way."said Doctor Cornelius to Alexander. He gave a iron horn framed with gold, a longsword with a golden handle, and a magical mountain lion necklace to Alexander.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"It is the magic horn of Lady Natasha herself which she left behind when she vanished from Narnia at the end of the Golden Age. It said that whoever blows it shall have strange help --- no one can say how strange. It may have the power to call Sir. Marco, Sir. Conor, Lady Natasha, Lady Vicky, Sir. Chasta, Sir. Chase, Lady Ila, and Lady Irma Rose back from the past, and they will set all to rights. It may be able to call Aslan and his family. Take it, Prince Alexander: but don't use it except at your greatest need. But now haste, haste, haste." Alexander and his horse galluped towards the courtyard, which was empty. When his horse reared up, Alexander saw fireworks going up to celebrate the birth of the new prince. All night he rode southward, he chose the forest paths that was used by Old Narnians. But a hard rainstorm came forward, Alexander felt lost in the unknown woods, wild hearths, and blue mountains. Lightning flashed overhead and a crack of thunder seemed to break the night in the distance. Sprinter reared up, his eyes wild with fear and Alexander landed hard on the ground, his head was bruised against a log. But then Alexander blew the horn; the sound was sharp, clear, and valiant. Alexander tried to fight against the darkness that swallowed him whole, but he could hear the soldiers thundering after him and the darkness had darkened his eyes. But in the shadows was a sleek, beautiful spotted black wildcat with glowing golden-blue eyes and a glowing golden pendant necklace and medal who watched and seen everything just before she vanished into the air.
