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o. prologue

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄

     "Princess Reagan, King Caspian would like to see you immediately," a dryad entered the girl's room rather rushed, "he would also like me to say to you that it is highly important."

     "Thank you, Berberis. You may leave now, I will be there right now," Reagan dismissed the creature, just as how she was taught. The dryad left and the princess finished putting the necklace she had worn everyday since the Pevensies left Narnia. When she tied it, she run down the stairs to the room they had destined to reunions, where Caspian was, pacing up and down. He seemed nervous about something and that worried Reagan.

     "Reagan, here you are!"

     "What's wrong, Caspian? Has something happened?", Reagan asked truly preoccupied. There had been three years since peace had striked Narnia, and to be honest, their Majesties were far too comfortable right now and not prepared at all of a possible war.

     "No, do not worry. Not right now anyways. While Miraz was king, he expulsed the Seven Great Lords from Telmar. I did not know about this but, now that I do, I think it is only right if we go looking for them. I was thinking on arranging a ship. The Dawn Treader, perhaps?", Caspian smirked looking at her companion. 

     At that very moment, Reagan remembered the first time she had seen the Dawn Treader. It was back at her first year as a princess of Narnia. A big smile crept into the girl's face and her eyes lit up like she had seen the most beautiful creature ever, an expression that Caspian hadn't seen in a long time coming from the girl.

     "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Caspian, I love you!", the girl hugged the King as if she had known him her whole life, although at that point, it seemed they had been together since diapers. Caspian immediately, put his arms around the girl's waist and, lifting her, turned her around a couple of times, laughing. Both, the King and the Princess had grown extremely close in those three years that had passed since the Pevensies left Narnia once again. 

     "We will part tomorrow morning, so let's get going. I reckon it will be better if you brought trousers instead of dresses, we don't know how cold it might be," he advised her putting her down.

     Reagan nodded and abandonned the room, ready to prepare what she was going to bring for the journey ahead of them. While she was doing it so, the girl could not help but imagine how much Peter, Susan, Edmund and Lucy would have loved to go on an adventure like that, specially  on a ship as amazing as The Dawn Treader.

     And also, she could not stop thinking about how their life would be going on England, if they had forgotten her, if they would ever be able to visit Narnia again, to visit her again.