Lucy Pov

While it's lovely to be back in Narnia it's bittersweet, neither Peter or Susan are here but we have Hanna and Malcom. I can almost feel myself becoming younger just by being here.

"I wonder where we are," mused Edmund.

"Where do you think we are?" I asked with a bright laugh.

"Well I don't remember any ruins," he said staring up at the cliff face. I turned and saw what he was looking at.

After spending about an hour in the surf we went up what appeared to be ruins. "Look some apple trees," said Hanna. She and Malcom went to get some while Edmund and I continued to explore the ruins.

"I wonder who lived here," said Malcom picking up what appeared to be a solid gold knight as we wondered through the grove of trees.

"Somebody rich," said Hanna taking the piece.

"Hey that's mine," said Ed as he caught sight of the piece when walked up. "From my chess set."

"Which chess set?" asked Malcom.

"I didn't exactly have a solid gold chess set in England did I," said Ed examining the chess piece.

"It can't be," I whispered as sudden realization came to me.

"What is it?" asked Malcom. I pulled Ed along with me as I hurried to the top of the hill.

"Can't you see it?" I asked.

"What?"

"Imagine walls there. And columns there," I said as I put him and Hanna in certain spots. "And a glass roof." I finished as I took my spot.

"Cair Paravel," whispered Edmund.

"What's Cair Paravel?" asked Hanna,

"Our home," I said.

Peter Pov

The soldiers took us to a big dark castle. It had a feel of evil hanging around it. They took Susan to the dungeons and put her in a cell while the Captain had me brought to his house.

"I want you to tell me what you were doing out there," ordered the Captain.

"I don't even know where we are," I said. "Last I remember I was walking down the isle of the train. Then I wake up on the side of the road. Where is here?"

"You are in Narnia," said the Captain getting a little annoyed.

"What is Narnia?" I asked deciding to play dumb. "Is it near England?"

"Get him out of here," he ordered and his soldiers drug me out. I gave a small smile as we left the building. "Take the idiot to the dungeons with the woman."

Caspian Pov

I woke to the sound of murmured voices and sat up to see my surroundings. The room looked like it was underground as the walls and roof were made from earth. I slide out of the bed that I was in and stumbled to the doorway. "Ah he is finally awake," said a voice.

"Oh goody, so what are we going to do with him Trufflehunter?" asked the other. "Kill him?"

"Nikabrik, we can't kill him that's like murdering a guest," said the badger and I tried to make a dash for it. There was a brief scramble and one of us knocked into the badger. "Look what you did." He said disapprovingly. "You made me spill the soup, and I spent half the morning on it." He waddled out of the room.

"What are you?" I asked.

"Funny, you'd think that more people would recognize a badger when they saw one."

"You're Narnians, you're supposed to be extinct."

"Well sorry to disappoint you," said Nikabrik.

"I'm not. I was looking for you. I had heard stories."

"Your father told you stories about us?" asked Trufflehunter amazed.

"No, my tutor."

"So why were you on the run," asked Trufflehunter trying to change the subject.

"Since when do we harbor Telmarine soldiers?" growled Nikabrik.

"I'm not a soldier. I am Prince Caspian the 10th."

"This changes things," said Trufflehunter.

"Yeah," said Nikabrik with a sneer. "Looks like we don't have to kill you ourselves."

"My uncle has always been jealous of my thrown." I started to gather my things.

"Where are you going?" asked Trufflehunter. "You were meant to save us." I stopped and looked at him. "If you don't believe that you should take a closer look at this." He held up the horn. "This is Queen Susan's horn and when you blew it is said to summon help. Maybe the Kings and Queens of old, or even Aslan himself."

Hanna's Pov

The next morning Lucy and I were up early. We left the boys sleeping next to each other as we wondered off into the garden. Ed's hand looked like it had been stroking Malcom's hair when he had fell asleep. "They would be good for each other," I said when we entered the garden.

"Hmm?" said Lucy.

"Don't you think that Ed and Malcom would be good for each other?"

She stood and looked at me for a long moment before answering. "That is not for me to decide. But I want my brother to be happy. He needs it. We have had so much hardship in our life that we need some love to balance it out."

"If you ever go across the sea to Ireland,
then maybe at the closing of your day,
you can sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh,
and see the sun go down on Galway Bay.

Just to hear again the ripple of the trout stream,
The women in the meadow making hay,
just to sit beside the turf fire in a cabin,
and watch the barefoot gosoons as they play," I sang softly looking out across the bay into the morning sun.

"For the breezes blowing o'er the sea's from Ireland,
Are perfumed by the heather as they blow,
And the women in the uplands digging praties,
Speak a language that the strangers do not know.

Yet the strangers came and tried to teach us their ways,
And they scorned us just for being what we are,
But they might as well go chasin after moon beams,
or light a penny candle from a star.

And if there's gonna be a life here after,
And faith somehow, I'm sure there's gonna be,
I will ask my God to let me make my Heaven,
In that dear land across the Irish sea.

I will ask my God to let me make my Heaven,
In my dear land across the Irish sea.

In my dear land across the Irish sea."

"Morning," said Lucy as Ed and Malcom walked in.

"Morning," said Ed and Malcom shot her a smile. "I was thinking that we could look for the treasure room."

"Treasure room?" asked Malcom looking as confused as I felt.

"Yes," said Lucy standing and shooting us a warm smile. "We are the youngest King and Queen of Narnia's Golden age."

"Should we bow or something?" I asked.

"Please don't," Lucy said. "I hate formalities. Susan and Edmund were all for them though." Ed ignored her and headed towards a wall. He studded it for a second before pushing on it.

"Help me here Malcom," he said. Together the pair moved the section of the wall back and my eyes widened.

"Wait till you see the inside," said Lucy excitedly. Edmund started down the staircase with Lucy right behind him and Malcom and myself bringing up the rear.

When we reached the bottom, the room wasn't dark like you would expect but it was filled with rays of sunlight from hidden spots in the room. Edmund and Lucy went to two chests in the front of the room a bit set off from the rest. I followed Lucy while Malcom looked around the room.

"I was so tall," said Lucy as she pulled out a dress out of her chest and held it up.

"Well you were older then," said Edmund. "Opposed to hundreds of years later when you're younger." He drew a sword from the chest in the front dais and looked at it. Lucy left her chest and turned towards the chest. "When Aslan bares his teeth, winter meets its death." Malcom and I started towards Edmund as spoke.

"When He Shakes His Mane," said Lucy. "We Shall Have Spring Again." I turned to find that she had a sad look on her face. "Everyone we knew… Mr. Tumnus and the Beavers… they're all gone."

"We need to find out what happened here," said Edmund and Lucy nodded.

Galway Bay- Celtic Women, sang by Chloë Agnew