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Chapter 8

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Lucy, Susan, Y/n, Edmund and Peter walked down the path of Cair Paravel where all the Narnian's waited. They looked at the five thrones with small smiles on their faces. They walked to their respective thrones, standing in front of them. Y/n's was right next to Peter's. 

Lucy wore a sage green gown with a red cape, her hair adorned with pink flowers. Edmund wore a dark blue tunic with a silver cape and his hair messy as always. Susan looked beautiful with her hair tied neatly, she wore a dark green dress with a silver cape, her hair adorned with white flowers. Y/n wore a red dress with a golden cape, the two front pieces of her hair was slipped back by a rose, Peter thought she looked beautiful, I mean she always did but even more now. Peter wore a dark blue tunic with gold designs and a gold cape. 

"To the glistening Eastern Sea, I give you Queen Lucy The Valiant." Aslan introduced. Lucy let out a small laugh as the Beaver's walked up, holding the crowns, Mr. Tumnus behind them and he flashed Lucy a smile. Tumnus took a silver crown with pretty flower designs on them. Lucy bowed her head as he placed the crown on her head. 

"To the Great Western Wood, King Edmund the Just." Aslan said and Tumnus placed the crown on his head, it was like Lucy's but without the flower designs. 

"To the Radiant Southern Sun, Queen Susan the Gentle." Aslan said as Tumnus placed a gold crown with white flowers on them.

"To the Warmth and beauty of the Enchanted Woods, Queen Y/n the Compassionate." Aslan said and Tumnus placed a rose-gold crown with the some diamond encrusted designs on them, Y/n smiled brightly at Tumnus who smiled back.

"And finally, To the clear Northern sky, King Peter the Magnificent." Aslan said and Peter stood up wearing a large gold crown with designs on them, similar to Edmund's but more grand. 

Aslan turned to the new Kings and Queens and they sat down on their respective thrones, sharing excited looks. 

"Once a King or Queen of Narnia, Always a King or Queen of Narnia." Aslan said, "may your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens." 

"Long live King Peter! Long Live Queen Y/n! Long Live Queen Lucy! Long Live King Edmund! Long Live Queen Susan!" They all chanted as they smiled brightly. 

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Aslan walked along the beach the waves crashing against his paws. Lucy sighed in sadness as she watched him leave. 

"DOn't worry." Tumnus assured from behind her. "We'll see him again."

"When?" Lucy asked desperately.

"In time." Tumnus said cryptically. "One day he'll be here and the next he won't, but you mustn't press him. After all, he isn't a tame lion."

"No." Lucy said sadly. "But he is good."

Tumnus smiled at the girl, "here" he said reaching into his scarf and pulling out the handkerchief Lucy gave him on the first day they met. 

"You need it more than I do," he joked.

Lucy smiled as she took it, Tumnus places his hand on hers, giving her comfort. She looked at the sea to see if Aslan was still there but he was gone, she looked at Mr. Tumnus who glanced back with an amused smile.

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Peter lead Y/n through the halls to his chambers, Y/n giggling behind him. 

"Pete, what are you doing? We have to go back down!" Y/n said as he pushed her into his chambers and pushed her down onto his bed.

"Pet-" Y/n starts but was cut off by a kiss from Peter, she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer as she melts into the kiss. Peter pulled Y/n into a sitting position, moving her carefully and easily onto his lap as they continued to make out. They pulled away after a few seconds panting, Y/n's lips were swollen her cheeks flushed and her pupils dilated. Peter smirked at her brushing his thumb across her soft cheek. 

"Who cares about the ceremony when you have such a beautiful girlfriend?" Peter asked and chuckled as Y/n hid her face in his neck blushing. 

The two stayed like that for hours, exchanging kisses and talks until they fell asleep after an hour. Edmund had come in to check on them and saw the two cuddled up still in their coronation clothes. He rolled his eyes and left the love birds. 

~20 years later~

Lucy is 25, Edmund is 27, Susan is  29, Y/n is 30 and Peter is 32.

An older versions of the five children raced across the forest as they chased a stag.

Lucy laughed as her horse rushed past Edmund's. Peter was in the lead, Y/n and Susan flanking him. Edmund's horse suddenly stopped, breathing heavily. 

"Are you alright, Phillip?" Edmund asked, stroking his mane.

"I'm not as young as I once was." Phillip said. 

A horse neighing was heard as Y/n rode in on her horse, Belle. 

"Come on, Ed." Y/n urged. 

"Just catching my breath." Phillip said. 

"That's all we'll catch at this rate." Susan said. 

"What did he say, Susan?" Lucy asked. 

"'Wait in the castle, I'll get the stag myself'" Susan recites in an horrible imitation of Edmund as they burst into laughter. Y/n laughed at them as she joined her husband who smiled at her taking her hand which had their marriage ring on it and kissed her cheek affectionately.

 Peter got off his horse and walked towards the light post. "What's this?" He wonders. 

The rest got off their horses and joined Peter. 

"It seems familiar, no?" Peter asked his siblings.

"As if from a dream." Y/n whispers as she glanced up at it. "Or a dream of a dream."

"Spare Oom!" Lucy realized and Y/n gasped in realization as the two women lead their siblings to the wardrobe. 

"Y/n! Lucy!" Peter shouts. "Oh, not this again."

"Y/n/n?" Your husband calls. 

"Come on love!" Y/n calls back as Lucy and her lead their siblings back.

Soon, they struggled through the coats and they burst through the wardrobe as their younger selves and their old clothes.

Suddenly the door opened and Professor Kirke walked in. 

"Oh! There you are. What were you all doing in the wardrobe?" Kirke asked. 

"You wouldn't believe us if we told you, sir." Peter chuckled. 

The professor threw a ball at Peter who caught it perfectly. "Try me." 

~the end~



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