Edmund Pevensie was craving Narnia. He was craving the warmth, all of his friends and the ability to lead an army without being frowned upon for his age. He craved the attention, and to be someplace a million miles from his cousin Eustace, and of course, Edmund craved her. Princess Catherine was craving adventure. In other words, she was craving a distraction from the pressure she felt weigh on her shoulders, from her brother's lack of time for her anymore, and the ability to fight her own battles without being frowned upon for her size and gender. She craved a distraction from the boredom of Telmarine Princess life, to be someplace new and fascinating and travel like she used to, and of course, Catherine craved a distraction from him. It was just her luck she found something much better. [Book Two of the Edmund Pevensie series.] [Book One; 'BEAUTIFUL // Edmund Pevensie']

"𝐌𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥." "𝐍𝐨 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞." Muriel, the princess of Archenland, finds her happiness in traveling and adventure. So when she travels to Narnia, with the idea of seeing for herself what damage Miraz has done to it, she's caught up in a battle against the Telmarines. [Caspian x OC] [Set in and post Prince Caspian] [Part 1 of 2]

Edmund Pevensie didn't like girls. It wasn't that he thought they were disgusting, or had germs like the other boys thought, he just didn't think they were anymore special than anyone else. But then again, he didn't like people in general. And he only knew the girls from Finchley. Princess Catherine III didn't have time to like boys. It wasn't that she didn't want to get married like tradition said she had to or that the boys that she had lined up to chose from. But then again, she had her brother, Caspian, and that was enough. And she hadn't met the King of Narnia. [#1 Edmund Pevensie] [#2 Narnia]