I immediately go red after hearing what Peter said; I never expected Edmund to love me, to be in love with me. I knew he loved me, but not exactly like that. I love him, but as a friend, a best friend, and no more. We are worlds, centuries apart.
Edmund also goes red, but he quickly flushes it from his face. He nods, and Lucy giggles, while Susan tries to break the obvious tension. "Well, I suppose we should get going, shouldn't we?" she says, pulling Lucy along, who's trailed by the rest of us.
She leads us to a heavy stone wall, and points to it. "Do you think that they went in here?". Peter surveys the wall and waves Edmund over. They push the wall over with great difficulty and Peter breaks down a rotten wooden door. He then tears of his shirt tail and ties it around a stick. "Does anyone have matches?" He asks, as Edmund begins rummaging around in shoulder bag. "Would this help?" he asks, pulling out a strange, metallic object. Peter smiles and says with a laugh, "You could've mentioned that a bit sooner!" The rest of the them laugh, while I'm still unsure of what exactly that thing is.
We begin our descent down when I learn what it is. Peter hits a small switch on the side and a very bright light is emitted from the object. I stumble backwards. "What is THAT?!" I ask, shocked at what I saw. Edmund laughs. "A torch, or a flashlight. Whatever you wish on calling it." Interested, I ask,"Why hasn't the fire gone out yet?". Edmund raises his eyebrow and mutters something about earth and the lack of technology in Narnia.
Its a long, dim and musty walk down a steep stair case to where Peter said the 'Treasure' was. I was excited to see what's in the room. What treasure could have lasted 1000 years?

A lot, apparently The room was nearly covered in golds, gems, and armor. Peter sets the 'flashlight' in the middle of the chamber, lighting the whole room in gold. I stare at everything in the room in awe, amazed by the possessions they owned.
They all go towards a large chest, all with the statues of their adult selves behind it. I watch as each of them open the chest, each filled with an extraordinary amount of treasure inside.
I walk over to Edmund, and peer over his shoulder. "Whats your favourite thing in your chest?" I ask him, startling him slightly. He turns around with a long blade. "This." he smiles, then puts it on the ground, and takes out a few more things and a set of clothes.
They leave and change into their old Narnian wear. Immediately I notice Edmund and Lucy are both wearing the garments I first met them in. He shoots me a quick smile. I smile back, before the other three notice.

We leave the castle ruins by late afternoon, giving Susan and Peter enough time to go and hunt for food, leaving Lucy, Edmund and I to go and start finding berries and other things. "Caera, whats the best berries to eat?" She asks me. "Its spring, right?" They nod. "Well, there's probably strawberries around here somewhere." I say, looking around for them. "You just have know where to look."
"And you do?" Edmund asks, with a smirk.
"No."
He laughs with me. Lucy looks around, confused.
"Apples?"
"That's in autumn, silly. You know that!"
"Blue berries?"
"Summer."
"This is why I lived in a castle, and not a forest." I laugh, and I continue my search for some berries.
We don't end up finding any, but we find some salmon berries and roots, just for me. Apparently no one likes either thing. Oh well, more for me.

Its nearly dark before Peter and Susan come back with a few rabbits, and-"STRAWBERRIES!" exclaims both Edmund and Lucy as Susan passes a few out.
I see Peter gather some large branches, and put it in the middle and lights it on fire. I wince. "Whats the matter?" He asks, looking concerned. "That's dead wood...right?" I ask him. He nods "Don't worry, Caera. I have nothing to chop a tree up. And besides, I nearly forgot about you being a dryad. I'll try to remember." He assures me, turning back to the growing fire, sticking a few rabbits over the fire on a couple branches.

Everyone quickly falls asleep that night, except for Edmund.
"Why can't you sleep?" he asks me, looking over at me.
"I've just slept for 1000 years. You?"
He thinks over my response for awhile, the smiles. "Oh I get it! Well, I'm just so excited to be here, I guess. I really never thought I would see you ever again, you know."
I nod. "Same with myself. The only thing that would make it better if Aslan were here."
"Yes, that would be awfully nice."
"Ed?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you really love me?"
His eyes flicker away from me for a moment. He nods."I do. I know that you... you probably won't. I mean, your 1015 years old, at least..."
I smile before responding,"No, I just never thought about it before. I was technically frozen for almost 1000 years of it, you know."
"But you don't love me, like have loved you."
"No..."
He looks away. "I'm sorry... it wouldn't work anyways." He scoffs."I mean, well, we are entirely different people... species."
"I guess I understand. But, what if, you begin to love me as well?" He asks.
I think about this for a moment. What if I do? Is wrong to love him? Could I love him? "I don't know Edmund, I really don't know."