This is my very first fanfic, so please be patient with me :)
Enjoy!
GS
I don't own Narnia or any of the characters.
Thump thump thump.
Peter shifted uncomfortably on his throne as his heart beat raged in his ears. His blood pressure was up again. At this rate, he would die of stress before he turned twenty-six.
He stared quietly at the dwarf before him who was currently here to discuss a matter concerning…hills? Trees? A horse? Did it matter? He had been speaking for at least twenty minutes, but Peter's eyes had glazed over after five.
Thump thump thump.
The high king carefully dabbed the sweat from his brow as his hands shook. He could feel Edmund's curious gaze.
Thump thump THUMP.
Enough was enough. Peter bolted up off his throne. "Well! Yes, thank you! I just remembered a rather urgent matter I must attend to immediately, but my brother, King Edmund, can finish up here, yes? My apologies, sir." He rambled quickly.
With a stiff bow, he all but ran from the throne room.
Ps. I know this first bit is super short, but don't give up just yet!