The Little Lioness

by Queen Lionheart

Peter and Edmund love each other, and they need a cover up. And Edmund decides that Peter needs to get married to someone. So one day Peter goes riding and finds a slave camp and rescues a girl. She owes him her life, so she promises to lie for them. But who is she really? Rated M for later chapters, Peter/Edmund Peter/OC. Lemons, incest, yaoi, slash. Don't like don't read

High King Peter, many words could describe him, Magnificent, Level-headed, Selfless, Kind, Caring, In-love with his brother. All these words are true, including the in-love with his brother part. King Edmund the Just, he could almost be described in the exact same words as his older brother, but people don't seem to call him those big and great words, because they remember that he was once on the Witch's side. But overall he has done everything for his family, and for Narnia herself. He has done everything and so much more, so who were their subjects to judge.

Everyone had their suspicions, when King Edmund winced sometimes when he rode on Phillip, or when he sat on a bench or hard seat. Or when High King Peter scowled when his younger brother danced with someone other than himself. And especially when they danced with each other, or when they yet had another argument about whether Edmund should be in the battle, Peter usually trying to convince the younger King to stay back, and said King arguing that he should be in the front of the battle with his brother.

One day Edmund had had enough with the giggles, pointing and smirking. He wanted it all too stop, so he created a plan, they needed someone to distract their subjects, a mist to cover what was really happening. Edmund then decided that his brother High King Peter, the Magnificent would get married, but not to anyone, he would marry someone that could and would lie for them. Proud of his well thought plan Edmund decided to tell his brother, all he now needed to do was find him and wait for the meeting to be over.

An hour later and Peter was free from the meeting. It had bored him to no end, and dear Aslan was he happy when he saw his younger brother in his bed chambers. But when Edmund held his hand out for Peter to stop his heart plummeted, "Peter we need to talk." That was never a good sign. "You need to marry, someone who would lie for us and explain your absences, and that would help us and let us be together. Please Peter I can't take all the laughing and sniggering any more." Edmund pleaded with his brother.

Peter was taken aback, he had never thought that his brother would make him marry someone else, let alone female. "I agree, and if it makes you happy I am going for a ride tomorrow and will check. Now how about we celebrate over this." Peter smiled and hugged his brother to his chest and celebrated in their own way, behind closed doors.

The next day High Kind Peter rode out with a small entourage of his finest. With one last glance at his beloved they were off, not only to investigate what could be a slave auction, but for a possible girl he could convince to help him and his brother. Wait till he meets her.