A/N: Hey everyone, Chapter 1 is here now. I didn't know how to change the Chapter 1 from Introduction, so this is the real Chapter 1. Shout out to my first reviewer and follower.

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Story of Elizabeth

In Narnian time, Elizabeth's rule ended a hundred years before we came. In England, she was only two years older than me when she went back to England. Elizabeth had a sad childhood, her mother died when she was young and her father raised her by himself. Her father did a wonderful job, but Elizabeth grew lonely without a mother so her father hired her a nanny, a surrogate mother named Annabelle. Annabelle raised Elizabeth as her own daughter and she stayed at Annabelle's home for the night many times. Annabelle and Elizabeth had great fun together and played hide-and-seek at every chance they could get. Annabelle had an enormous home and Elizabeth would explore every inch of the home when she could.

One day after spending the night, Elizabeth woke up earlier than Annabelle and went exploring rooms that she hadn't seen yet. She found one room that had a bed, dresser, lamp, all the necessities of a bedroom, but it also had one gigantic wardrobe in the corner of the room, standing tall in it's majestic glory. Elizabeth walked to it and examined the craftsmanship in the wood depicting a great oak tree and a mighty lion standing beside the tree. "I want to go there." Elizabeth said earnestly. Suddenly, the wardrobe creaked and shivered as a blast of warm, spring air filled the room and the door opened to the wardrobe as if beckoning Elizabeth to enter. She looked back wistfully towards the hallway knowing Annabelle would be worried, but one look towards the open wardrobe and Elizabeth made her decision. She stepped into the wardrobe and came out the other side to a luscious, green field. The flowers did not catch the ten year old's eyes, but a lonely lamppost standing in the middle of the field did. Elizabeth walked towards it and a man with furry legs appeared out of the woods next to the lamppost.

Elizabeth gasped, "Who..Who are you?" The man looked at her with surprise, "I am Thomas and who are you, daughter of Eve." "I am Elizabeth, but my mother's name was Serena. Why are your legs so furry?" Thomas laughed, "Silly girl, daughter of Eve just means you are human. My legs are furry because I am a faun, half man-half goat."

The two creatures smiled at each other. " , where am I?" Thomas responded, "Dear girl, you are in Narnia, the home of the great Aslan." Elizabeth smiled when she heard the name Aslan and felt safe in the strange, wonderful world.

"Thomas, is that you walking behind me?" Elizabeth looked behind her and saw a lion walking behind her. "Aslan" She whispered quietly. "Yes, dear one, and you are Elizabeth Barron. You have been brought here to become our Queen of Narnia. Your many times great-grandfather was our first King of Narnia and now your reign shall happen. I hope you will take this offer, for once a King or Queen of Narnia, always a King or Queen of Narnia." The great lion began to walk away, but Elizabeth cried out. "If I do this, what will happen to Annabelle, she must be worried sick about me, and my father." "Dear one, our time is different than their's, no time will even pass there while you are here." Aslan responded. "I'll do it. I'll be your Queen." Elizabeth smiled when Aslan smiled at her. "Climb on my back, dear one, it's time to help change Narnia for the better.

Elizabeth ruled for the next twenty-five years and Narnia was the better for it. Unfortunately, Elizabeth had her enemies and the worst one of all was Jadis the White Witch. Jadis hated Elizabeth with a burning passion because she believed Elizabeth took her position as Queen. Jadis created many battles with Elizabeth and Elizabeth won all of them, except one which was a surprise attack. Elizabeth and the rest of Narnia did the best they could to fight off the dark creatures, but it was no use when Jadis weakened the Loyal Queen as Elizabeth tried to protect a centaur from her ice sword. Elizabeth was stabbed by the magic and Jadis took the Queen back to her castle. To insure that no one, not even Aslan could get her, Jadis sealed the castle with the deep magic and kept Elizabeth there for five months of the cruelest torture. Jadis wanted Elizabeth to give up information on Aslan and the deep magic that he knew, but Elizabeth, being the Loyal Queen she was, took her torture and didn't give Aslan up to the White Witch. Elizabeth was an adult during this time and knew enough of the deep magic to help herself out, she played games with Jadis knowing that she was risking her life. She hid herself when Jadis would come to interrogate her. Jadis would find her eventually and the torture would be tenfold the usual amount.

One day, Elizabeth was actually able to talk to Aslan through the deep magic and he decided it was time for her to go home, back to England. He said a spell and before Jadis came to torture her again, Elizabeth was sent back to England after a tearful fell out of the wardrobe and the door closed. She ran back to the door and tried to open it, but it wouldn't open. Elizabeth fell to the ground beating her hands against the door crying out, "Aslan, let me come back. Please, don't take me from my home. ASLAN!" With no answer, Elizabeth stopped screaming and laid on the floor crying as she realized that she would never get to go back home and that she was a thirty-five year old woman in a ten year old girl's body.

Annabelle walked the halls looking for Elizabeth, thinking she was playing hide-and-seek with her. She found Elizabeth in the wardrobe room, tears streaming down her face with her hands on the wardrobe. Annabelle ran to Elizabeth, fearing something bad had happened to her. "Liz, what's wrong honey? "I was taken from my home, Aslan sent me back. I was a Queen of Narnia." Elizabeth muttered and Annabelle looked at the little girl. "It was just a dream sweetie, come on, let's get some breakfast in your belly." Elizabeth felt Annabelle grab her hand and help her up. She kept quiet because she knew that no one would understand and would just send her away to a crazy house.

Elizabeth lived her life like anybody else and no one knew the wiser of how she knew mostly everything and how she was talented beyond belief at only ten years old. Before we came to Narnia, we were friends with Elizabeth and didn't even know about her other life. We would soon learn.

A/N: Hope y'all enjoyed the first chapter. I will most likely put the second chapter up tomorrow or wednesday. Depends on how school goes. Please review and comment. Love y'all