Watching Narnia burn. Go down in flames. It was a horror to watch, Even from above. The star twinkled from above, her home, her life, turning to ashes. She would be forever stuck in the sky, never being able to go back.. Where will all the creatures go? Ariette did not like thinking of the outcome. She had been friends with many Queens, Especially Lilliandil. Caspian was nice, but hardly there. And after Lilliandil died, and Rilian ran away. Caspian often did talk to the night sky, not aware someone was listening. Maybe he didn't like to think that stars could take forms, or simply maybe he'd forgotten. Maybe after many years he forgot that Lilliandil was a star. He often called upon Ariette, Just to see someone's face, to have comfort, but that eventually faded too. When his father died Rilian never talked to Ariette, his wife apologized for his actions several times and each time Ariette just shook her head and said it was fine, and she understood perfectly well.
And even though, she did not age, no one ever asked why. She'd been in the sky thousands of years, and she'd seen many many things, yet no one asked what age she was, or where she came from, or even where she went at night. She had so desperately wanted to tell King Caspian what she was, but she had feared it would strike a chord, hurt him. When she had plucked up the courage, he had already set sail. She never saw him after that. After Rilian blocked her out, and she had no such contact with the King and Queen anymore, she retreated to the sky. She had no such need down there, and yet everyone looked for her, wondering what had happened. She had even heard Rilian apologize, but she never came down. It was only after 35 years did she come back, when such Narnian's she had known were gone, and no one knew her name.
And now here she sits, in the sky, watching the Narnia she once knew go up in flames. From there she fell, fell from the sky, but she did not fear what was happening, for Aslan has called.
Aslan has called.