Chapter One: Introduction
It had been a few years since the children had arrived in Narnia, and the children were no longer children. They were, in fact, in their late teens/early twenties. And this story starts with the no-longer-children, sitting on their dais and receiving an invitation to an Arcenlander Ball. The Ball was in celebration of the betrothal of a very high ranking baron (who also had influence over King Lune) to a not so high ranking daughter of a lord.
"'The Four Monarchs of Narnia are cordially invited to celebrate the soon to be union of Baron Lare and Lady Lia'," Lucy read aloud to her siblings, pacing in front of the dais as she did. Susan looked positively giddy while Peter took a more thoughtful composure and Edmund wore a warm smile. She continued, "Blah, blah, blah. 'It is sure to be the party of the century, with the most delicious food-' well that is debatable-'the most melodious music, and the most famous people from across the nations. Unfortunately King Lune will not be able to make an appearance, as he is busy that night.'" Lucy finish handing the invitation to Peter, so he could read it.
"Oh it's sounds lovely!" Susan exclaimed. "Oh Peter! We must go! We've never been to a ball before. Oh sure we've been to Narnian parties, but Archenland balls are different."
"It would would improve are relationship with Archenland," Edmund commented. "Not that it needs improvement," he added hastily when Peter shot him a startled look.
"Plus we all could use a good party." Lucy put in.
"Then we shall go." Peter said and grinned when Susan squealed with excitement.
"Oh when is it, Peter?" Susan asked, rising from her throne.
"In two weeks."
"Just enough time to make a new dresses! Come on, Lu! We must pick out the fabric." Susan grabbed Lucy's hand and pulled her out of the throne room. The boys could hear Susan's chatter echo in room. "I think a plum purple would look lovely on you, and for me we'll try a pretty light green."