"Warrior?" The next moment, the laughter that erupted from him, contained all his pain and suffering. "I'm not a warrior, Gandalf. I'm more of a two-legged death sentence. You know very well what happens if anyone touches me."
After the White Witch's defeat, Peter Pevensie was crowned but he became not the High King of Narnia, but a shadow of his own kingdom by the witch's last attempt for revenge before her death. She cursed him, and the curse banished him into total loneliness.
For five hundred years, Peter has wandered the world in isolation. But now, in the company of thirteen dwarves, a hobbit, and a wizard, he stands at the threshold of Mirkwood. As he looks upon the forest, a mysterious pull begins to take hold and the ice-fever he has hated and dreaded for centuries begins to change.
A Peter Pevensie/King Thranduil love story where a non-traditional Alpha/Omega dynamic becomes the bridge to healing five centuries of isolation and trauma. As the White Witch's curse begins to lose its hold and the cold it radiates starts to fade, Peter must learn that surrendering control does not mean losing himself - and that warmth and peace can exist even for a king long frozen by loneliness.
i want to wear his initial on a chain 'round my neck, chain 'round my neck not because he owns me but 'cause he really knows me
(fem oc x scott vandersluis)
(male oc x leanne amaning)