Wunderkind

All right, I got a lot of reviews saying to do a short story about Peter and Agnes.

Summary: It has been four years since the Pevensie and Cleves came to Narnia and help Aslan defeat the White witch. Now our young rulers deal with conflict of a personal if not political proposition with Archenland. King Lune recommends a secure alliance by marriage. Peter would have to make an important dissension but would it ruin his friendship with Agnes? Also let's not forget the innocence friendship of Henry and Lucy.

Disclaimer: Chronicles of Narnia belongs to its rightful owner C.S. Lewis and Disney.

Chapter 1:

Agnes POV

"Fire!" I exclaimed as the archers' fire their arrows on the enemy.

It has been almost four years since The Pevensies, Henry, and I came to the world of Narnia. The journey at first seemed impossible from the lamppost all the way from Cair Paravel. All of it starting from a simple game of Hide and Seek when Lucy and Henry entered the wardrobe to meet the faun name Mr. Tumnus. A land called Narnia in the wardrobe in the spare room of the Professors mansion seemed surreal. However an accident of a little game of cricket brought us here in Narnia. As a prophecy would put an end to the White Witch's hundred years of winter:

Wrong will be right, when Aslan comes in sight,

At the sound of his roar, sorrows will be no more,

When he bares his teeth, winter meets its death,

And when he shakes his mane, we shall have spring again.

When Adam's flesh and Adam's bone,

Sits at Cair Paravel in throne,

The evil time will be over and done.

Of course Jadis would have none of that and set war to turn Peter, Susan, Edmund, Lucy, Henry, and I to stone. A great battle was held in Beruna as many lives were lost and hundreds turn to stone. Unfortunately I was one of those turn to stone by Jadis. Luckily Aslan broke the curse and all is right. The Pevensies rule Narnia with great deed and love all under High King Peter the Magnificent, Queen Susan the Gentle, King Edmund the Just, and let's not forget sweet Queen Lucy the Valiant. For my brother and me we had become Lord and Lady Cleves of Narnia. Our duties are being an ambassador between Narnia and Archenland.

What makes the relationship between the two kingdoms are the blood ties Henry and I have. King Frank I was our great uncle. Granny Catelyn talked about her brother simply vanished into thin air along with his wife Helen. At first our family thought they immigrated to America or Brittan colonies. But it turns out Aslan transported them to Narnia's birth and ruled. Now it is Henry and my job is to reunite Frank's descendants with much ease for they are our cousins. Let's say King Lune is defiantly a jolly if not kind man to form an alliance.

Now a slight revolt of what remains of Jadis army set battle near the River Rush. Peter, Edmund and I went to battle while our younger siblings remain in Cair Paravel. I stood on top of the rocky range firing arrows at the enemy with my squadron. I am the commander of the Archers for the past two years and all of us in the group are the finest sharp shooters created by centaurs, dwarves, and fauns.

Down by the river I notice Peter and Edmund fighting off a pair of minotaurs. A goblin snuck behind Peter wielding an ax. Not going to let that happen, as I fire an arrow getting the goblin in the chest. The ugly beast stiffened and flopped forward. Peter killed the minotaur before turning around to see the dead goblin, before looking up. I did a salute and he shook his head before blocking another opponent's blow.

I chuckled at my friend. Peter and I have become very close, practically best friends. Peter, Edmund, and I make a great team when it comes to the battle field. Peter was in charge of the first raid, Edmund in lead of the main army, and I in charge of the archers' defense. With our knowledge of historical events back in England do we use it against our army? Just last year we had three hundred Narnian block a passage against the Calormen invaders while the new navy cut the shipment.

The battle soon ended with the enemy retreating. The archers held the arrows at the ready in case this was a trick. An hour later General Oreius arrived to the location, "The battle is done. The king's orders are to help."

"Very well, thank you for the news, General." I said.

"The kings would like a word with you, Lady Agnes." Oreius nodded.

I nodded as Oreius let me ride on his back. He galloped his way down to the grown level of the land near the river. All around you can see the dead, most of it being the enemy. Peter and Edmund were coordinating where each body go. When it comes to the aftermath our fallen brothers are taken to Cair Paravel for a funeral while the enemy be cremated. Oreius stopped a few yards away from the brothers and helped me down. I thanked him before we both walked over to Peter and Edmund.

Both boys defiantly grew up. Peter who is now twenty stood in his armor removing his helmet. The baby face boy now gown, with tone features, as his hair touched his shoulders. Edmund stood next to his brother only a few inches shorter that Peter. Sixteen years old and he threatens his brother power on height. They look alright, minor cuts and bruises, if not fatigue from this long battle.

"So, I see you both are still alive." I teased.

"Well, we do hold splendid swordsmanship." Edmund replied.

"Because Oreius taught you." I countered.

Edmund shook his head as the centaur smirked.

"Anyway, what is the plan?" I asked.

"Take the dead back to Cair Paravel and work from there." Peter said. "Oh, and Agnes clean your sword."

"Sword?" I stared at him confused. I have no sword. The weapons I carry on my person are the bow and arrows Father Christmas gave me, along with a long dagger by my waist for emergency.

"Sorry, I meant bow." Peter corrected.

"Um . . . why?" I asked him confused.

"Just do," Edmund chuckled. Peter nodded and pulls out his sword Rhindon that is now clean.

I lifted my hands up at chest height. "Seriously guys, that is not necessary."

"Come on, Agnes, you deserve a tittle." Peter said.

"I'm fine with being just a lady." I said.

Peter and Edmund shook their head and ordered to kneel. I sighed, doing as my king's command. I knelt down and had my bow in front of me. Truly I feel it's unnecessary and waste of breath. But here in Narnia a tittle is such an honor and so I let it slide. Of course my friends like to mess with selfless behavior sometimes. Peter tapped Rhindon on my shoulders carefully the pull the sword.

"Rise Lady Agnes the Sharp. Knight of Narnia and commander of the Archers." Peter announced.

I stood up as many Narnians applause towards my knighting ceremony. I sighed and turn to face Peter and Edmund who were both smirking. To get back at them I mess with both their hair to which they protested.

"By the mane," Edmund muttered trying to correct his hair.

"Don't be such a baby." I said.

Glared at me but Peter had another idea, "Ed, does Agnes look a bit thirsty."

Edmund caught on, "Why yes, Pete, she does seem a bit dehydrated."

Oh bugger, I thought as I try to run away from the two. Sadly Peter and Edmund got a hold of me, dragging my refuses self to the river. Before I could protest they tossed me in the water. I shriek for the water was cold if not the season being the end of winter as spring just around the corner. I climbed out of the water to glare at the two kings and soldiers who laughed at this charade.

"Very funny you two," I muttered taking off my armor corset and chainmail. The red gown stuck to my flesh like second skin. This made Peter stop laughing as he gaze at my form. I blush turning my head slightly. He sighed removing his cloak and wrapping it around my form. The past year things have been different between us. I don't know what it is, but he seem a bit protective of me and I'm self-conscious with him.

"Sorry Agnes, it was only a joke." He said.

"I know, you boy hardly grow up." I mumbled.

Suddenly a messenger bird came swooping down landing by a rock. By the elaborate vest it was King Lune's birds. Edmund walked over getting the letter attached and read the lettered. He stares at it confused, "King Lune asked for an audience at his kingdom."

"He has bad timing." Peter sighed.

"It must be important for him to send a letter at this time." I said walking over to see the letter.

Edmund shrug as he let Peter read the letter, "Then I guess we go and see what he needs."

"Agnes and I can do that, Peter." Edmund said. "You and the other return back to Cair Paravel."

"Are you sure?" Peter asked.

"I'm sure we can handle ourselves without trying to kill one another." I answered.

Peter sighed and nodded, "take some men and be back before winter."

With that said I put my armor back on and Edmund and I got our horses. Edmund rode his brown horse Philip as I got on a black winged horse name Yara. My thoughts ponder what is going on that King Lune needs to talk to us in person. Henry and I spoke to him last month.

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