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Chapter One

Introduction

Time has been long since the ruling of the 4 Majesties of Narnia: King Peter, the Magnificent. Queen Susan, the Gentle. King Edmund, the Just. Queen Lucy, the Valiant. The Four came to Narnia in the time of need and gave the land the result of relief and freedom from the grasp of the Evil Jadis, the White Witch.

For 15 years the four of them ruled Narnia, Renee Belle by King Peter's side. The Land was at Peace…until the Four Majesties disappeared leaving the Cursed Queen alone with child and the throne. Though in pain that the four she had taken in as a family had left her, Renee kept up in ruling Cair Paravel, and the land was in peace for many years.

Until the Telmarines arrived.

At first, everything was fine. They lived under Renee's rule for many years…until a man named Caspian came forward from the people. He claimed Renee was a witch due to her ability of not aging. Renee tried to explain, proclaiming that it never seemed to be a problem before, but it was too late. Caspian had talked his people into his mind and they followed him. They attacked Cair Paravel late at night. Many Narnians fell as they fought back, Renee included, but the moment that Caspian held her daughter at ransom, Renee dropped her blade.

Caspian freed the daughter in return that Renee gave over the crown to him. She didn't have to choose. Her daughter was one of the remaining things that she had of the man she loved. She wouldn't let anything befall her for as long as she could live.

And so, Caspian, now given the name Caspian the Conqueror, held rule over Narnia and began the long tread of destroying everything.

Multiple clashes had happened between the Narnians and the Telmarines for years, Renee and her daughter trying their hardest to guard the Narnians, but in the end, with the death of the 9th King Caspian, Renee was blamed for it and it resulted in her capture.

Her daughter, Reanna, with a few friends: Alexander and Maugrim the wolf brothers, and Trumpkin another leader of the Underground group hiding from the Telmarines.

They break Renee free and heal her until she has said that she's had enough. Renee claims that she was going to find Aslan and bring him back, thus, leaving her daughter with the Underground Narnians to continue what they were doing until she and the Great Lion finally return.

Three figures were in the ruins of what was left of Cair Paravel's stone table. A young man was sitting towards the front of the ruined stairs, letting the moon shine in on him as he kept a look out for anything. A wolf was sitting at the foot of the cracked stone table, starring at the drawings on the wall as a young woman was curled up on her cloak, reading the story that her mother had written for her as a child. She loved reading about all of it. It took her to a man that she never got to meet. To her father. A man that had left her and her mother and Narnia behind all those years ago! Her mother had tried to tell her that it wasn't her father's fault, that it was his time to leave, but she didn't care. The very thought of him made her mad.

"Why isn't she back yet?" A young man's annoyed voice made the two he was with look up.

The man was tall, well over six and a half feet, with long dark grey hair and golden eyes. Dressed in a pair of black baggy pants and a long, grey jacket that was furred along the inside. Hanging from his ear was a golden Knight's chess piece as he ran around barefooted and shirtless.

"Alexander," The wolf at the stone table growled at his brother. "Stay calm. There is not much that she can do in this time now. The trip takes a while."

"But still, she's been away too long." Alexander frowned, glancing back outside.

"Don't worry," The young woman smiled. "I have faith in her. She will return soon. And with Aslan. I know it."

The wolf laughed. "You are just like Renee."

"Of course I am, Maugrim." The young woman reached over and rubbed the wolf's head. "She's my mother, after all. Even you know that. You've been with her since the beginning."

"That I have," The elderly wolf nodded.

Alexander cleared his throat. "What have I been? A shadow on the wall?"

"Trust me, with how much you always talk no one can mistake you for a shadow on the wall." Maugrim rumbled at his brother again.

The young woman closed the book her mother had given her and sat up. Alexander took her in. She did indeed look like her mother as well, but she also held part of her father.

Her red hair was lighter than her mother's was with the grayish blue eyes of her father. And despite her constant denying of what could surely be seen, she very much so looked like her father though she had taken on the role of clothes that her mother would wear. Leather pants and boots, a red loose shirt and a sword on her hip.

"Come on, let's go." Reanna stood up and slung her bag over her shoulder. "Trumpkin and the others will be waiting for us." Alexander and Maugrim were both out of the dome quickly, leaving her to take a final look at the Stone table before heading off after them.

They traveled through the three for a little while, heading back to where the two dwarves and the Badger were waiting on them. Reanna's mother told her that it had once belonged to the two Badgers in the story that she loved to read.

Suddenly, a sound burst through the silent air from a ways ahead of them. A horn that seemed to be crying for help. It came from the direction of Badger's home!

Maugrim's ear twitched as Alexander's face turned enraged. "I know that horn," The man said before taking off at a run. His sparkling dust flew up and into the grey wolf he changed.

Reanna, with an eyebrow raised, chase after them. Alexander took off but Maugrim set a pace so she could stay up with him. "What is it?" She called down to the animal beside her.

"Queen Susan."

That didn't need to tell Reanna much else. She, as said before, knew the story like the back of her hand. And if Susan was here then…

When Maugrim and Reanna arrived they found Alexander in his human form again, carrying the limp body of a knocked out Telmarine in Badger's home. Reanna instantly felt hate boil up in her body but she kept it under control as she followed him in. She glanced at the Badger and the grey-haired dwarf in there.

"Are you all right?" She asked, glancing around. "Where's Trumpkin?"

Badger sighed. "Trumpkin…caused a distraction against the other Telmarines that were chasing this one." He motioned to the one that Alexander had dropped onto the bed.

The Wolf-man then turned to Reanna and his brother. "Maugrim, you two stay here. I'll go and find Trumpkin and figure out a plan to get him back." He glanced over his shoulder as Badger began to wrap the young man's head. "I don't want the two of them here alone if he wakes up."

Reanna nodded and out the door Alexander went. She sat down at the table and then her eyes caught hold of the horn that sitting before her. In the story that her mother told her, Aunt Susan had gotten that from Saint Nick, AKA, Grandpa. Reanna wanted to reach out and touch it but she held her hand back. Instead she turned to the Dwarf and the Badger.

"So, the ones at the Stone Table are fine. We were just there. How about here, besides with this whole action?" She asked.

"This bread is so stale." Nikabrik growled, poking the role on the plate in front of him.

"I'll just give him some soup then. He should be coming around soon." Badger replied.

"Well, I don't think I hit him hard enough," The dwarf mumbled.

"I'll have to agree with you there." Reanna nodded her head as she sat in front of the small table.

"Both of you, he's just a boy."

"He's a Telmarine, not some lost puppy." The dwarf rolled his eyes as Reanna took a bite of her soup. Maugrim lay at her feet and Alexander was outside, searching for where the other Soldiers had taken Trumpkin. "You said you were gonna get rid of him."

"If you changed your mind I'll gladly do it for you," Was what Reanna wanted to say but her mouth was full of soup so it came out as 'Ef ooh ang oor nd" before she stopped with a embarrassed grin.

"No," Badger shook his head. "I said I'd take care of him. We can't kill him now. I just bandaged his head. It would be like…murdering a guest!"

"Well they didn't seem to have a problem beating the hell out of my mother when they 'invited' her over as a guest!" Reanna slammed her hand on the table.

"Yeah, how do you think his friends are treating their guest?" He was talking about Trumpkin.

"Trumpkin knew what he was doing. It's not the boy's fault."

"Besides, Alexander will find him. My brother can sniff out anything. Especially that smelly little twerp." Maugrim decided to join the talk with a yawn.

Badger turned to make his way into the room where the Telmarine burst past him, knocking him over. They were all caught in shock and he made it to the door, just to be knocked back in. He landed on his back and watched as Alexander tromped down into the hut, scratching the side of his face.

"So, our captive has finally awoken has he?" The wolf-man asked.

The Telmarine looked up at the other man for a moment before jumping back up and grabbing a fire-poker. Nikabrik joined in then with his own (tini-tiny) sword. Badger told them to stop, but Reanna and the wolf-brothers just stood there, watching the two of them kinda swordfight. It was cute.

"I told you we should have killed him when we had the chance." Nikabrik growled.

"You know why we can't." Badger pointed at the dwarf. He then glanced over at Reanna. "And so do you. I know how you feel but you can't blame it on this one person."

The woman crossed her arms and pulled a frown as she continued to watch.

"If we're taking a vote, I'm with him." The Telmarine said.

Alexander coughed to cover a laugh.

"We can't let him go. He's seen us." Nikabrik fought and moved towards the young man. The Telmarine fell and Alexander picked the dwarf up by the back of his clothes.

"Stop, Nikabrik. Or do I have to sit on your head again?" Badger asked warningly. The dwarf pulled an unpleased look and Reanna laughed. She would have paid to see that.

"Are you going to behave Nikabrik? Look at him. He looks like he's about to shit himself so just leave him be." He tossed the dwarf back down in his chair and Alexander took a seat of the stairs, watching.

"And you," Badger looked at the man. "Look what you made me do." He bent down and picked up the bowl of soup that had spilt all over the floor. "I spent half the morning on that soup."

"What are you?" The young man asked.

"You know, it's funny that you would ask that. You'd think more people would know a badger when they saw one."

"Let's see…we're magical fairies," Reanna fluttered her fingers around and then gave him a cold look. "We're Narnians. What did you expect?"

"You…you're not a Narnian." He stated and then pointed at Alexander. "And neither is he."

"Trust me, I'm Narnian, not some Telmarine-" A slew of words that Reanna knew her mother would have slapped the back of her head for came out and then she looked at Alexander. "And you don't want to know what he is; believe me."

"But, Narnians…you're supposed to be extinct."

"Sorry to disappoint you." Nikabrik snorted as he turned back to his own bowl of soup.

Badger walked back to the small table with another bowl of soup. "Here you go. Still hot."

Nikabrik pulled face. "Since when did we open a boarding house for Telmarine soldiers?"

"I'm not a soldier," He announced, standing up. Everyone looked at him. "I am Prince Caspian. The tenth." Immediately, Alexander stood and broke across the room to grab Reanna as she jumped up. She didn't try to move though, but her eyes were full of hate as she stared at the young man across from her.

Renee…her mother…had been captured and beaten because of his father's death! Who else would point the fingers at Renee?

"What are you doing here?" Nikabrik asked.

Caspian looked at her for a moment before lowering his eyes. "Running away." He answered. Reanna raised an eyebrow as Alexander loosened his hold and Maugrim lifted his head. "My uncle has always wanted my throne." He told them as he set the fire-poker down. "I suppose I have only lived this long because he did not have an heir of his own."

"Oh…That changes things." Badger announced.

"Yeah," Nikabrik agreed. "Means we don't have to kill you ourselves."

Alexander smirked. "And that is why I enjoy hanging out with Trumpkin more than you."

"No, you're right," Caspian agreed. He walked over and grabbed the(what is that?) vest he had been wearing and tried to pull it back on.

"Where are you going?" Badger asked.

"My uncle won't stop until I am dead." Caspian told them.

"But…you can't leave. You're meant to save us." Caspian turned back to him in confusion. Badger lifted up Susan's horn. "Don't you know what this is?"

Caspian looked at him dumbfounded.

"Apparently not." Alexander looked at the young man before turning to Maugrim. "Stay here. I'm taking Reanna to get Trumpkin back."

"You know where he is?" Reanna immediately jumped to her feet. "Let's go get him!" She wasn't going to stand by and let another one of the Narnians be killed like they have been.

Alexander smiled. "Follow me then, and do try to keep up."

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