KINGS AND QUEENS OF OLD | NARNIA/TWILIGHT [1.5]
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 2h 56m
Ongoing, First published Jan 14, 2022
KING & QUEEN   |   a sovereign; 
                                      rulers of a kingdom

  "   she is queen
        her soul is royalty.  "
                           ~ Adrian Michael
                           __________

Fulfilling the prophecy, it wasn't what Isabella thought it was going to be. To the Pevensie's, it had become surreal, they were royalty in this new magical land they had discovered within the walls of the wardrobe.

However, as the oldest, Bella and Peter had the most responsibility of all; High King and High Queen of Narnia. 

As Bella had explained before, they were just children. How will they rule a country ? And how will they confront the new threats?
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[Completed] With her birth the fulfilment of a thousand year-old prophecy was bound to be brought to life. They saw it in her eyes- her power, her strength. Her magic would bring peace to a land of toil- a land full of war and subject to the harshest forms of corruption; where even the strongest of creatures lived in constant fear. Her mother knew, from the second her beloved daughter was born, that her death sentence had begun. And it was on this journey of saving a land loved by ever so many that the daughter was claimed by the sharpest of all of pains: love.