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I woke up in a daze. How is it possible to have slept for so long, nearly thirteen hours and still be so exhausted? The crying had worn me out last night, it had been awhile before I had stopped. It had to be late afternoon; the sun was shining right above the Telmarine castle. I got up and made for the bathroom to bathe.

I looked out the window after I was finished getting ready. Sitting on a bench was Caspian and Susan. She adored him, I can tell by the way she looks at him. He can't fight his feelings for her either, you can see in his eyes that he is dying to touch her, or maybe reach out and kiss her. I don't understand why he doesn't, Susan isn't very good at hiding her feelings for him. Maybe its because of the way Peter acts, how he tried to be a big older brother who has no desire for his younger sister to grow up. Maybe Caspian doesn't want to overstep his boundaries with Peter, maybe its best if he wants to befriend Peter.

As I gazed out the window, I could not find Edmund anywhere. I wished to speak with him about what Peter had said last night as Susan was occupied. Lucy was nowhere to be seen either. I closed the curtains and made my way down the corridor stairs.

I bounded through the kitchen and picked up a very green, very delicious looking apple. I threw it up towards the ceiling and caught it in my hand again as I passed through the garden doors. I liked apples. There were many apple trees in Narnia, but not so many in London. There were so many varieties of apples, light red ones, dark red ones, green ones, yellow ones, even pink ones. In the golden ages, I had an apple a day, and now that I have this lovely green apple in my hand it made me smile. I am home, and I will always be home.

The gardens were beautiful here. Lots of shades of red, orange and yellow. It was almost to appear as if it were fall, only in Narnia it is always summer. I walk along and touch the flowers and the trees. If your lucky enough, the trees will tell you stories. I've had the pleasure to listen to many of these stories back in the golden ages. As I continued down my path through the garden I stopped as I heard a branch crack. I stopped dead in my tracks to look up and see Peter staring at me. He looked magnificent the way the sun shone across his face, and the way his eyes glittered in the sunlight. I can't think about him like this anymore. He is no longer mine, and the more I think this way the more it pains me to let go of the people we used to be.

I turned and started to walk away eating my apple as I went.

"Its not quite like our gardens, is it?" Peter said.

He was talking to me. And it wasn't anything harsh, it was about the gardens, our gardens back in Cair Paravel. I turned and looked at him, and clearly he could see I was in shock. "I'm sorry about last night". He exclaimed.

I wanted to say something, but the words wouldn't come out. Peter gave me a weird look as he said "I see you still love apples? They sure do taste better here than they do back in London, dont they?"

"Your talking to me? I mean not yelling at me? Telling me how much you hate me? I thought I was nothing to you." I expressed with a bit of anger.

"I don't hate you. I was just a bit angry last night. I didn't mean to make you so upset". He looked saddened as he said this. Maybe he didn't mean any of it. There was only hope.

"How do you know that I was upset? Maybe I wasn't upset?" I said with dignity as I folded my arms over my chest.

Peter laughed as I said this. "I could hear you sobbing from across the hall".

My cheeks went red with embarrassment. I looked down at my feet only to hear someone walking up behind me. I turned to see that it was only Caspian smiling at us. "Peter, a word?" He said. Peter started walking towards me. He got closer and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach began to flutter. He had stopped smiling at me but I felt as if he were going to touch me, hug me, or maybe kiss me. Instead, Peter just walked by me and straight towards Caspian. They both turned toward the castle and I left in the gardens.

Susan's POV

I sat down on the stone bench. I sat alone looking at the lush greenery. It was very different here than on the other side of the castle. I missed Cair Paravel, the lovely burgundy and gold colours everywhere. They glittered so beautifully in the light.

A butterfly had flown passed my face and I moved back to avoid it. I could do nothing but smile at this beautiful creature. So gentle, graceful, delicate. "You know, you remind me of a butterfly" I heard a voice say. I turned to look up at Caspian and my smile widened. He was handsome, and he had striking features. Peter has some rough competition for the role of most handsome king now. My vote is for Caspian, but only because Peter is my brother, not because I think Caspian is quite dashing.

"How so?" I questioned Caspian. He looked intrigued. Maybe he didn't know why I reminded him of a butterfly, he only said it to win my heart. Maybe Peter was right about Caspian being like any other man, he just wanted to bed me.

"Well you see, a butterfly is the most beautiful of all creatures, just like you. Not only is a butterfly calm but they carry much wisdom and lead a balanced life. You are very wise, and you have learned to balance out how to care for your family. You are very much like a butterfly Queen Susan, only much more beautiful" he said.

My cheeks were red. I was blushing. He didn't want to bed me, I believed that now. I reached out for his face and pulled him in for a kiss. It felt like it lasted forever, and Caspian kissed me back. We finally broke apart as Caspian said "My dear Susan, I wish nothing more than to be with you, but maybe I must clear my intentions with you past your brother first. He seems at a little unease about us and I want to do things the right way".

I looked at him with happiness. This was the man that i could see spending the rest of my life with. He was a telmarine, and Im sure that would anger Peter but he couldn't keep me from seeing Caspian. I feel as if I am falling in love with him, maybe it is too fast, but seeing as I am the logical one and I make appropriate decision most of the time, maybe it was okay.

"I have to go now, but I shall find you later my Queen". He gave me one last kiss before he took off into the gardens. I stared after him longing to kiss him again.