- 02 ; reality



Caspian was tired.

From finding out that his uncle wants him dead, to running away and to finding narnians. Never in his life did he think something more interesting than his dreams would happen.

And besides tired, Caspian was completely mesmerized by the girl in front of him. He completely ignored everything around him except her. It was her. It was his Ro.

His dreams did her no justice, for she was even more beautiful in real life. He noticed that she cut her hair above shoulder length. It suited her. She was wearing a dark black cloak that was covering most of her body, except a pouch that was sticking out beneath the cloak where a spot of red could be seen. Caspian didn't pay attention to that though.

She was alive. She was real.

And she looked like she had no idea who he was.

"And who are you?" Nikabrik asked harshly while Trufflehunter stared mesmerized at her, very much like Caspian.

A slap was heard as Trufflehunter slapped Nikabrik's head then bowed. "Queen Robin. It's such an honor to meet you. I've heard stories, so that's how I recognized you but must I say you're much more beautiful-"

"Queen?" Caspian and Nikabrik asked at the same time.

Robin looked at them with a small smirk. "Queen Robin at your service." she greeted with a dramatic bow.

Caspian stood there dumbstruck as Nikabrik bowed as well.

"Now, do tell..." Robin paused as she twirled a knife she retrieved from her boot between her fingers. "What are you doing with a telmarine? A very good looking one but a telmarine nonetheless." Robin shrugged, sending small threatening glares at Caspian.

A blush rose to Caspian's cheeks despite the situation as he introduced himself. "I-I'm a prince, your Majesty. Prince Caspian X."

Robin tried not to show the shock on her face. Suddenly, as if a button was pushed, she remembered every little detail of the man from her dream. The long, almost black hair. The dark mesmerizing eyes and that smile. Cas, she always called him. Caspian.

"And does this particular situation have to do with Susan's horn?" Robin asked with a raised eyebrow, trying not to stare at Caspian to much.

"It does, your Majesty! The prince, he blew the horn!" Nikabrik pointed at a blushing Caspian who shuffled nervously on his feet under Robin's stare.

Trufflehunter suddenly sniffed the air and his eyes grew wide. "Humans!"

Nikabrik pointed at Caspian, knowing that Robin was part of Aslan's soul and couldn't possibly be a human. "Him?"

"Nope! Them!" Robin pointed out as she caught sight of Telmarine soldiers. Without hesitation, she sprinted the opposite direction from them, Caspian and the two narnians not far behind.

Arrows flew everywhere, and suddenly a small cry was heard. Robin's head turns back only too see Trufflehunter get hit with an arrow. She goes to run after him put Caspian puts a hand on her shoulder, indicating that he'll get him.

Caspian quickly grabs Trufflehunter and puts him over his shoulder, while running after Robin and Nikabrik.

Robin stops and puts her pouch down while Caspian stops next to her and gives Trufflehunter to Nikabrik. While Caspian gets his sword our, Robin throws a dagger into a soldier, scolding herself for leaving her bow in Aslan's How.

Suddenly, every soldiers falls with a small scream as the ferns move at their feet. The ferns continue to move until they reach Caspian and out of them jumps a mouse - Reepicheep.

"Choose your lasts words carefully, Telmarine!" Reep threatens while pointing his small sword at Caspian.

Caspian can do nothing but stare until stating the obvious. "You are a mouse."

That was all it took for Robin to burst out laughing, tears gathering in her eyee because of it. Caspian looks at her with a small smile, glad he made her smile while Reep finally sees her. "He blew the horn, Reep." Robin chuckles.

"Your majesty!" Reep bows while Robin looks at him with a playful glare, knowing that they were friends and he didn't have to call her that.

"Your Majesty!" Robin mimicks while getting her pouch and opening it, seeing Aragorn looking at her with wide curious eyes. Robin smiles slightly and brushes Aragorn's head.

"Then let him bring it forward!" Glenstorm, a centaur, announces as he enters the clearing, four other behind him. He bows slightly to Robin as she nods in acknowledgment. "This is the reason we have gathered."







AUTHORS NOTE
-ugh this is a really short chapter and its also not edited but i really wanted to post something so yeah...thats about it

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