Edmund didn't know what was happening. First the war had happened, and his father left. Then hes being put on a train with his siblings and Bridget and Brenden. Briget and Brendan. Those two had seen many losses in their young lives. With their younger sister, at the young age of 6, drowning in a river while they played. Then they're little brother and parents dying in a car crash. Their names were Aedant and Aedan and they would be his and Lucys age now.

They were now at the Proffers house, and had been there for a Edmund and Lucy had been to Narnia. The whole time he had felt as though he was being watched. When he had looked around trying to find the source of the feeling, he had found no one.

Edmund had knew he was in Narnia. He had known because of the trees and snow. He walked around in circles, taking in the scenery. Then his brother had to open his big mouth and ruin it.

" Where are we?"

"Where? Well young king, you are in a most wonderful land." It wasn't Lucy who said this. Though she did have her mouth wide open. No, this voice was male and young.

He heard a gasp and turned to see Bridget with her hand to her chest, " No...It can't be..."

" Wonderful land? Where ya come up with that one?" A young female voice said.

The seemed to become embarrassed, " I read it in a book once."

The female laughed, an angelic sound, " You read?" She laughed some more, " Please stop telling me these lies!"

The male seemed to frown. " oh. Harhar." There was a sound leaves rustling. Then a body fell out of the tree above them. It landed with a thump. It lay still, then it sat up groaning. It was a young boy, maybe around the age of 9, with reddish blond hair. He was young, but you could see he would be very handsome when he was older. He was very muscular and toned. But what drew the most attention was his eyes. They were a stormy silver with moss coloured flakes in them.

"Owwww. What'd you have to push me?"

The others stared gaping at the boy.

"Well let's see, first of all you punch me. Then to tried to kick me." The female voice said.

Another body fell from the tree but this one more gracefully. Edmund felt his heart stop. It was a girl. She had curly red hair with white throughout it. She had the same eyes as the boy beside he and you could see the obvious relation between them. She looked to be about his age. Unlike the boy she had weapons. She had 2 swords on her back as well as one on her hip. She had daggers all over in hide places and in plain sight. Her arms were toned and muscular. But what drew everyone's attention was the scar across her cheek. It was long and straight, making it clear that it once was a very deep wound and had been cut into the girls face with one strike. The girl smiled at them.

"Hello," it was now evident that she had an small accent different from there's. It sounded Irish, " sorry about my brother. He's very clumsy at times. We had hoped we would have met our Kings and Queens and fellow Guards...well better than falling out of a tree." She looked at the boys and girls. She smiled at them then bowed.

"Um, why may I ask are you bowing to us?" Peter asked looking uneasy.

The boy smiled like the girl had and bows as well, " It's a sign of respect for our Kings and Queens as well as our fellow Guards. You do know you are our Kings and Queens, correct?"

The others looked at each other in disbelief then Edmund spoke, " We're not Kings and Queens and Guards as you called us. We are just Edmund,"

" Lucy," she waved smiling

" Peter,"

"Susan,"

"Bridget,"

"Brendan."

" Yes but you are four daughters and sons of Eve? And you two. You were once four but that was long ago correct?"

"How'd you know?"

The girl smiled, " We know the legends. Well we have to go."

The boy stood and started to climb the same tree they feel out of.

Lucy ran forwards before the could disappear into the tee again, " Wait what are your names?" The boy smiled at her.

" Sir Aedan the Valiant, knight of the Noble Order of the Lion, Guard of Bravery and Determination. Guardian of the Valiant Queen "

"Lady Aednat the Just, knight of the Noble Order of the Lion, Guard of Wisdom and Shadows. Guardian of the Just King. "

The boy smirked, " but you can call us Aednat and Aedan. See ya!" They climbed up the tree and disappeared. All was quiet. Then a Aednat popped her head out of the leafs.

"Find Aslan. Find him all will explained. Oh and Bridget? Brendan? It was good to see you too. I've missed you." Then she was gone. As quick as they came they had vanished into thin air. Find Aslan. But who was Aslan?

" Well that was..."

" It can't be them. They're dead, Bridget." Brendan told his older sister.

" They were the right age. They had the same eyes. No one else in the world has them. The doctor said so. They even had the accents they had when died. It's them!"

"Whos Who?" Edmund asked them

Breaden sighed, " Bridget thinks that those two kids were our siblings Aednat and Aedan."

Lucy gasped, " But how is that possible?"

"Its possible because when Lady Aednat and Sir Aedan died in your world, there souls came here. Aslan called them. In your world they are dead. But in ours they live on, guarding Narnia and its people until they die. If they d again, they are dead dead. So yes, they are your siblings." A male voice spoke. The group turned to see a male beaver.