Broken But Breathing // Edmund Pevensie

Prologue

T R A I L E R
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Avra.
The smallest of the Lone Islands.
Smothered in magical secrets, enlightened by dark enchantments and inhabited by powerful people.

Although Avra wasn't an exactly powerful and rich place, they had always been in and out of wars throughout the Narnian generations. However, having been always on good terms with different races around the globe-ish they had always came out fairly well, earning them a reputation that had never been ceased.

Ontop of Avra, there sat a stone castle. Not a large, gigantic, rich castle - but a hallow, old but comfortable castle. They ruled the whole of the Lone islands, and everybody knew the family that laid themselves there.

Firstly, the eldest of them all, King James Phillip of Avra. He was the father, who originally fought in the first battle of anaemia vs The Wicked Witch, successfully survived and came home to his wife and family.

Secondly, Queen Grace Lily of Avra. She, as you positively guessed, was the mother. She was sent from Telmar, as an arranged marriage when she was only 15 to cause an alliance that never really benefited anyone.

Lastly, the lonely and broken, Princess Gabrielle Lily-Leigh May of Avra. Yes, her name was quite a tongue twister at times, but she was always named after great people. 'Gabrielle', King James' mother who died to an unknown jinx many, many years ago.

Lily-Leigh- The twin sisters that famously ruled the Lone Islands when it was under attack when the first ever war broke out.

And finally, May, named after the month Aslan came to reclaim his name once more.

But this isn't a story about how Gabrielle Lily-Leigh May finally learned how to spell her name, it's about two teenagers
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Falling in love.