Author's Note: Yes I am alive. I am also drowning in school so that is why I have not updated, well that and wrist issues. I have another build up chapter for you. Thank you to Heliopause, and Jesus' girl 4ever for the reviews, favorites, and for not giving up on me. Thanksgiving Break is coming up and I will compensate for my under updating. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I am alive, C.S. Lewis is dead. That means I do not own the Chronicles of Narnia.

Edmund's POV (next day)

"Ugh, no dancing today. I cannot handle it." She said.

"Ok, whatever would you like to do Princess?" I laughed and said.

She tossed me a sword and asked, "Can you control yourself?"

"I can try." I said and then she struck. I parried and we began what could have almost been mistaken as a dance if we had not weapons.

"I like this ever so much more than dancing." She said.

"That is funny." I said, thinking on the irony of the statement.

"Why is that?" She asked.

"Sword fights are a lot like dances. It is all in the footwork." I said.

"That is an interesting way to look at it."She said.

"Here, let me show you." I said, dropping my sword and grabbing her hand. She looked skeptically at me but she did not say anything .She must have thought that arguing the point was not worth it. She put her other hand in mine and I began to lead her in a simple dance. The expression on her face as we danced was as if she had reached an epiphany. It was the first time I had seen her legitimately smile.

"I hate to say it, but you were right." She said.

"I can see how utterly upset you are right now." I said, but before I could savor my victory I was swept off of my feet and onto the ground. I pulled her down with me. "Can you not take a joke?" I asked.

"I do not like being mocked. Anyway, I like the view down here." She said.

"It is pretty." I said and we just laid there and talked for who knows how long. At some point, a servant must have laid out food because I saw some out of the corner of my eye.

"How long have we been here?" She asked.

"Long enough that someone brought us food." I replied.

"Obviously, I can see that." She said and then I noticed something.

"What happened to that snowflake that was on your jacket?" I asked.

"It must have gotten lost in between all my clothing changes." She replied.

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