I watched from the foot of the stairs below the four thrones as Aslan led Peter, Edmund, Susan, and Lucy to them.
They were dressed in the fine clothes of royalty, grinning.
Edmund glanced over at me and I smiled, nodding.
Everyone was there. The Beavers, Mr. Tumnus, even Fox. Aslan had turned him back the day before.
I was wearing a silver dress with only one shoulder, my tattoos in full view.
Edmund had given me my sword back and it was hanging at my side again.
Aslan stayed at the bottom, the others climbing the stairs and standing before their thrones.
"To the glistening eastern sea, I give you Queen Lucy, the Valiant."
Mr. Tumnus took a crown from a cushion and brought it to Lucy, setting it on her head carefully.
"To the great western wood, King Edmund, the Just."
Mr. Tumnus took another crown and went to Edmund, nodding after giving him his crown.
He glanced over again, I gave him a huge smile and he stood straighter.
"To the radiant southern sun, Queen Susan, the Gentle."
Susan accepted her crown, smiling at Mr. Tumnus.
"And to the clear northern sky, I give you King Peter, the Magnificent."
He also accepted his crown with a smile.
Aslan turned round as the four sat on their thrones.
"Once a king or queen in Narnia, always a king or queen. May your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens."
Aslan moved to face the crowd once more.
"Long live King Peter! Long live King Edmund! Long live Queen Susan! Long live Queen Lucy!" We all called together.
When no one started moving to leave after a minute, I glanced at Aslan in confusion.
He grinned.
"Come forward Elentiya."
I looked at Edmund, he was smirking.
I walked forward to Aslan and knelt on one knee, drawing my sword and setting the tip on the stone floor.
Aslan put a paw on my shoulder.
"Rise, General Elentiya, Daughter of Aslan."
I gasped and stood, staring at Him.
He chuckled and nudged me to turn to the crowd.
I did and they cheered. I blushed and bowed before walking back to the stairs.
"Let the festivities begin!" Aslan called.
And so they did.
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The Lost Elf of Narnia
Fanfiction(I've done some major editing so it looks better. ;)) 12 year old Elentiya is sent against her will by Aslan to Professor Digory's mansion when the White Witch attacks Narnia, saying she is no use to Narnia dead. While she is there, her memories fad...
