Author's note: Hey, I'm sorry I didn't get another chapter posted yesterday, but I went to my friends house and we went to see Scary Movie 4, which is a hilarious movie by the way, back to the subject, but to make it up, I'm going to make this chapter a bit longer :P

Chapter 4

"Aslan, Aslan, oh why can't I remember? I remember you." Amelia said raising her tear covered face to meet the great beast's eyes.

"No my daughter, you do not remember me, you only know me, as I know you." He said gently.

"I don't understand..." She said timidly.

"If someone had been told my name, Aslan, and if I were to walk by that very same person the very next day, they would know me for Aslan. Do you understand now?"

"A little, but what did you mean by saying I knew you as you knew me?" She asked curiously.

"Because you are not Narnian."

"I knew that."

"Did you?"

"I had a dream and I-

"Dreams can be misleading."

"I guess they could be, but of course I'm not Narnian, everyone knows it. The few, uh, creatures I have met call me a Daughter of Eve. I could only assume that would be due to the fore founders of the human race. Adam and Eve, the two only humans created form the hand of God. Adam made from soil, and Eve made from one of his ribs. That's why men have one less rib than woman..." She stopped as she heard the mighty lion chuckle. "I'm sorry, was I rambling?"

"You were, my child, but it is perfectly excusable." His face changes once again from a light hearted lion, to a more serious pose. "Sometimes, even the creatures of Narnia can be wrong. A long time ago, at the beginning of time, they mistook a man for a tree and planted him in soil. Is it possible that your predicament could have been mistaken?"

Amelia sat back on the ground in front of Aslan, and looked him in the eyes once again. "I'm not human?" She asked quite loudly.

"I do not have all the answers for you, I would tell you if I could, but alas, I cannot. I know not what you need. For that, I am sorry." He explained, as a large tear droplet fell from his massive face. Amelia stood up and walked over to his head and kissed his nose and wiped his tear. He smiled at her as a large house cat would to his master after getting a saucer of milk, and stood up lazily. "I must leave now."

"When will you come back?"

"Whenever you need me to. You will see me, but others may not. Remember what I told you, Goodbye Amelia."

"Goodbye Aslan." But he was already gone. She waited a few more minutes before finally letting her temptations win. She walked over to a tree and climbed up a lower branch to reach the higher ones filled with luscious green apples. She grabbed two, and put them in the large pockets on the side of her dress. She climbed down clumsily, and almost lost her balance. She Frowned, but regained her composure. Now all she had to figure out was if she wanted to go back into the castle, or if she wanted to wander around for a bit. But after a bit, the thought of her getting lost outside won, and she walked back up the stairs she first entered, and gave one more look to the beautiful scene, before walking straight back inside.

She walked out into the hallway after the one she just entered, and tried to remember which way she should go. She luckily remembered one of the paintings, and turned right, and continued until she was met with a three way hall, and she could not remember this at all. She figured she could either got left, center, right or she could just go back the way she came, and she did not want to do that. She squeezed her eyes shut for some unexplainable reason, and she quickly walked down the center path.

She kept walking even after she was certain she was not going in the right direction, but when she thought of it, she really didn't have a direction to go to in the first place, because she certainly didn't want to go back to her room, and that was the only place she had been, except the orchard. Thoughts like those lifted her spirit just a little, but just as she was walking by an odd looking wooden door, she could clearly see the shape of a Faun coming out. She had never been so happy to see a half goated man in her life. She quickly walked over to it as it was carrying a tray, and when he turned around, he gave a small yelp of surprise.

"Miss Amelia! It is good to see you have awoken!" Said the Faun.

"Mister Mossly?" She replied, recognizing him as the very same Faun as the one she saw last night.

"Why yes dear. You look like you could use a good meal! I have just given the king his, but if you would like, I could take you down the kitchens and get you some fresh bread and soup!"

Amelia was a little taken aback when he said that it was dinner time already, because she had woken in the early hours of the morning. She really had no clue how long she had been wandering, and now that dinner was mentioned, she grew famished. "I would like that very much, thank you!" And the Faun balanced the tray on his left hand, and linked arms with Amelia with his right.

Author's note: Yay, another chapter done! I am a little sorry because this chapter is actually the exact length as the other one was...oops. But ah well here it is anyways, and I hoped you liked it, and I gave you some things to think about. PLEASE REVIEW!