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The Third Year of the Reign of King Caspian X.
Ramandu's Island.
Edmund.
Eustace was staring at him, he could tell, but he couldn't tear his eyes away from the beautiful star whose eyes were the colour of emeralds.
She had come from the sky, in a flash of light, with hair of white and large, uptilted emerald eyes.
She looked like her.
That unearthly beauty that was not of Narnia.
And such a pain staggered through him he had to leave.
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