A/N: Ok so the Prologue is a bit short but it's here! Hope you like it!

Prologue: The Narnian Prophecy – The Journey Begins

It all began on a sunny summer's day. The docks were crowded and full of activity as the disguised royal siblings made their way back from the old Stone Table celebrating the anniversary of the beginning of the golden age. They noticed a disturbance and saw a young girl about Peter's age running in their direction. She had long dark brown hair in a braid and bright blue eyes. She ran right into Peter. "Please sir, help me!" she pleaded looking up at him. At that moment a well armed pirate came running at them with his gun drawn and pointed at her head. "You aren't getting away this time ye little hussy!" He grumbled. "Please help!" she begged. "I'm innocent. I swear in Aslan's name I'm telling the truth!" Peter pushed her behind him and drew his sword.

"You will not harm her by order of High King Peter!" He said pulling his hood down and revealing his true identity. The pirate growled and drew his own sword and cocked his gun. Edmund drew his sword as well and stood next to his brother. "Back off you scalawag!" Edmund spat glaring at the offending pirate. "That girl is accused of mutiny! The penalty among pirates is death. Her blood will be spilled by sunset!" the pirate replied glaring at the girl who was now in the care of Lucy and Susan. "I'm innocent and you know it James!" she said near tears. "She is in my kingdom and I will deliver punishment when it is deserved!" Peter said glaring.

The pirate attacked swinging his sword and firing off his gun. Peter lunged at the pirate with his sword tip changing the attack at the last minute to aim for his ankle. Edmund attacked the pirate at the same time shafting him in the left arm. The pirate dodged Peter's attack but was cut slightly by Edmund's attack. The pirate decided to attack Edmund; he brought up his sword up and nicked Edmund's knee. Peter attacked quickly and hit the pirate with the hilt of his sword. The pirate fell as the hilt hit his shoulder. It then came apparent that the pirate couldn't win with both of them attacking him. The pirate stumbled up and started to run away. Edmund ran after him and got one last swing in at the pirate. It caught the pirate and cut him on the shoulder blade. The pirate still managed to run away and get back to his ship and cap'n.

"Are you alright Miss?" Peter asked going to the girls. "Yes thank you…your highness…" she said curtseying elegantly. "Please Miss, call me Peter. You are a friend now. You are under protection of the royal family. No one will harm you now." She smiled brightly. "Thank you Peter, my name is Alia. I thought I was done for…" she said looking away. "Why did he say that you were accused of mutiny?" Edmund asked crossing his arms. "Because I was accused…it's all a misunderstanding! The first officer dragged me into Cap'n Aston's quarters and framed me…" she said her eyes showing complete honesty. "I was one of the Cap'n's trusted scouters until then." Her response was greeted with gasps. "Yes I'm a pirate…but I've never killed anyone and I've never been involved in a battle. This is the first fight I've ever even witnessed."

Soon enough they had taken her back to the castle. They had various fauns start a bath and gather clothing as Lucy and Susan took care of the still wary girl. "Thank you so much for helping me." She repeated for the fifth time since they had arrived. Both Susan and Lucy chuckled and helped her get cleaned up and made sure that she had everything she needed. After all that the three girls went straight to the dining hall. One of the Centaurs announced them as they entered.

The second Peter saw Alia his eyes widened and he held back a gasp. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Granted he had seen her before but there she had been covered in so much dirt that her skin had looked tanner than it really was. Her hair had been left down and curly, the ocean blue dress set off her eyes perfectly. She looked a little nervous but she carried herself gracefully.

They all sat down and ate in silence.

--4 years later--

Alia had been living at the castle and had finally got used to the routine that went on. Slowly but surely romance had been blooming between her and Peter and they married. Now they were celebrating the birth of their first child, a little girl. They went to the stone table to celebrate that and the anniversary of the beginning of the reign of the four Narnian monarchs.

They were surprised to find Oreius there. "Welcome all. I…have news. There has been a prophecy made about your daughter. 'When Aslan's chosen meet a battle shall begin, a war won by faith of the stranger, knowledge of the brave one and love of them both. A stranger shall arrive in twenty-three years time. The great evil shall test them both but if they become one they will win.' I understand you are here to officially give the child her name?"

Alia nodded. "Her name is Trinity." She smiled.