"it is time to go dear one." Aslan looked at her,"You have learnt what you can."
She looked at the sleeping man in the bed, "And Caspian?" "He will remember, But only as a vague memory. A dream." She looked at Aslan, "What about me?" the great lion sighed, "You will remember what you please."
She took a deep breath. "Same way i got in?" "Yes." The mirror infront of her shined, she reached forward and touched the mirror, closing her eyes.
Opening them, she was in her room.
Narnia was gone.
"And have you found yourself a queen in those three years?" Caspain looked away slightly embarassed, "No." Lucy tucked a hair behind her ear.
Caspian continued talking and once they had left to go to their quarters, he sighed heavily. Thinking of the woman that left him in his sleep. The Daughter Of Eve. He recited the words he said the night he woke up to an empty bed.
"I will find you."
She passed a shop window, but something caught her eye. A certain flower, and all of a sudden, memories of world far more magical than ours flashed through her mind. Memories which she thought she'd lost. Who knew that Baby's Breath could bring back all that. One in particular she kept close.
King Caspian.
The autumn leaves swept the floor of the Narnian forest, the King was on a hunt after a certain stag. His horse stopped adruptly, The sound of movement not far away. The king drew his sword once he was off the horse and followed the noise.
Her blue eyes peirced through his brown ones, Rilian stopped adruptly. Remembering the woman his father described to him. Suddenly he saw why his father was so taken with her. She was simply perfect. He remembered her name and the flower she was holding in her hand. He repeated what his father told him,
"Queen Callie the Spirit."