(Amnesty 3 was Chapter 5 of Azure Expanse.)
Amnesty 4: Explore the relationship between one of the Four and one of their parents.
He had seen awful things, and heard awful things, and even done awful things, for war was like that. But Justin Pevensie had seen and heard and done wonderful things too in his life, and somehow this was the most unbelievably wonderful of all.
He cradled the newborn delicately as his wife rested. How was it possible for someone so fragile to mean so much? How could this tiny baby be so feather-light and yet weigh more than the entire planet? How was it that he, a mere professor and former soldier, could have helped bring someone so incomprehensibly precious into the world? For surely it was impossible that anyone could ever love a child more strongly than he loved this little boy with the dark fuzz of hair. Indeed, he thought he might break to pieces with the sheer force of it.
Justin looked down into his son's sleeping face—so small! hardly the size of his palm!—and was overcome once again. The infant's mouth was open a little, and every tiny breath was the most wonderful sound he had ever heard.
"You will never know war," he swore fervently in a whisper. "You will never know those horrors, for lame as I am, I will fight the entire empire if I must to keep you safe."
(Of course, he had no real way of keeping this heartfelt promise, but we must not judge him too harshly. He was a new father, and he could not see the future. War would come for his son in more than one way, and in more than one world. And one day, in a third place where time was not, he would tell Peter of that long-ago promise, and they would both laugh heartily at how the Three confounded the intentions of men, and always for the better.)
(And Amnesty 5 is Chapter 2 of Arpeggio. Or will be, once I finish it.)
