Multifandom Oneshots

His Queen - Edmund Pevensie Imagine

A/N - Hello my lovely readers! Switched the order of this Oneshot collection so that my favorites were listed first!! This one seems to be the most popular read so far so I decided to put it first. And to new readers, welcome to my fiction!

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Edmund Pevensie Imagine:

Imagine Edmund is out breaking in one of the new recruits for Narnia's guard when a skirmish breaks out and through a misunderstanding Edmund and this new recruit find themselves in the palace's jail.

When the jail cell door finally opens the next morning you walk in with a tight expression.

"Edmund," You say curtly drawing both of their attention.

Edmund looks up before his face breaks into the biggest smile the soldier has ever seen the king wear.

"Hello, Love."

The soldier is perplexed. He has never heard the king take interest in another woman before, let alone be so bold as to call them Love.

Unable to contain yourself any longer you break into a grin as well. You haven't seen Edmund in weeks and you're just now realizing how much you really missed him.

"Honestly, how you ever lasted a day before I came into your life is beyond me," You smirk.

"Oh haha," Edmund says sarcastically before walking up to you and scooping you into a big hug. He hurts his head into the crook of your neck, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist. Yet another act of intimacy the soldier never would have guessed to ever see the king do.

When the two of you pull away Edmund has a dopey smile on his face like Christmas came early. You try to step away completely but Edmund refuses to let go of your hand, gripping it tightly in his own larger one. You smile warmly at him.  Apparently you're not the only one to have missed someone while you were away.

"What was it this time, Mister?" You ask, cupping Edmund's chin with your free hand.

"Just a misunderstanding with the owner of the pub," Edmund brushes off the insistence as he leans in to kiss your nose. "I'm much better now that you're here though."

"Oh my," You laugh softly, "If I had known you would turn out like this when I got back, I would have left for my trip to Archeland sooner. Honestly Ed, I was only gone two weeks."

"Worst two weeks of my life," Edmund murmurs leaning in to give you a small peck on the lips this time.

You giggle at Edmund's childish affection.

Suddenly the soldier seems to get it.

"You're Lady Y/N," The soldier says aloud, "King Edmund's wife."

You blink, looking at the young soldier for a moment as if you had forgotten he was there.

"Yes," You say finally with a hint of pride in your tone, "Yes I am."

"Come on, Darling," Edmund says, grabbing you by the waist as he leads you out, "Let's get out of this place."

You smile lovingly at him as he gives you another peck, this time on your forehead. Apparently Edmund's affection for you was never-ending. As you both walk back to the first floor of the palace Edmund doesn't stop his constant showering of soft kisses and loving squeezes, his smile never fading as you go on about your time and travels while you had been away.

Watching the two interact the soldier finally realized why the king had never seemed interested in any of the women who flirted with him during their time on patrol.

It was because he had already found you. His Queen.