It's a collection of letters to and from the Pevensies.
I do not own anything whatsoever! Yeah… you know the rest; Enjoy!
Dear Peter,
I do wish you were here; Lucy and Edmund have gotten into an argument because Edmund has taken her favorite dress and hidden it somewhere in the castle. I am currently taking a break from searching for it to write to you.
I shall tell you the tale from what I understand.
Lucy had been in her bedroom getting ready for the Winter Ball and I was searching for Edmund to get him ready. The sneaky little boy had wandered off and told no one of his whereabouts. As I neared the kitchen to see if he was sneaking treats beforehand, I heard Lucy yelling at Edmund to "Get back here you little thief!" I immediately ran upstairs to find Lucy, all red-faced and angry, running after a gleeful Edmund, who was clutching her scarlet dress in his arms.
That is the last I saw of them before they disappeared around a corner, leaving many creatures behind them confused.
Oh! I hear them now! I shall get back to writing this letter in a moment or two.
Honestly! After searching for an hour we found the dress on top of one of the shelves in the library. Unfortunately, that meant we only had an hour left to get ready for the ball.
Lucy's hair was done up in a braid with flowers sprinkled throughout and mine was up in a simple bun. Lucy had her scarlet dress, the one with silver trim and little snowflakes on it, on while I had my deep blue dress with golden trim and flowing sleeves on. We managed to force Edmund into a silver suit, much like his coronation one, and made him presentable. You know how he hates dressing up in fancy clothing!
It was much like any of our other balls; lot's of dancing and many friendly faces, so the younger two got bored quickly. They left while I stayed to sip on Narnian wine and chat with a few creatures.
I do hope you come home soon and I wish you good luck on your trade with the Calormens.
Love, your sister, Susan