Lily pov

I chuckle when I see Caspian's stunned face. He better has a good speech for this, I wouldn't want to stand in his place now. Those Narnians are angry. I didn't notice that I had zoned out until Nikabrik said something.

"This horn is just another proof that you are thieves!"

"I didn't steal anything."

Wrong words Caspian, wrong words. I thought. It wouldn't surprise me if those words meant his death. They didn't kill him luckily, but they just began shouting at him.

"What about our land?"

"Our lives!"

"Our freedom!"

"You hold me accountable for the crimes of my people."

"Accountable and punishable!"

Said no one else but Nikabrik, I should of know he would have said that.

"That is rich coming from you dwarf or have you forgotten that it was your people who fought alongside the White Witch!"

"And I would be happy to do it again, if she can get rid of those bloody bastards!"

I hear someone gasp, but when I look around I see no one. I also see that I am not the only one who heard that gasp. Everyone becomes really quiet, they look at me and the centaurs. We were apparently not the only one who has heard that gasp.

I see Glenstorm, the leader of the centaurs give a signal to one of the panthers. Who disappears, the Narnians begin to whisper to each other. When suddenly the panther comes back in the circle with a boy who has, almost black hair and brown eyes. He is handsome, wait I didn't said that, that is the enemy. When he speaks I feel myself drool over him.

"Hi, did I miss something?"

"Nope, except for the fact that you are a stranger, a Telmarine who was eavesdropping us. But apart from that you didn't miss a thing."

"Hey!"

He says offended. Oops, did I say that out loud? Apparently, my mistake.

"First of all I may be a stranger, but I am not a Telmarine and I wasn't eavesdropping!"

"If you are not a Telmarine, and no Narnian who are you?" says Glenstorm.

"Narnian? I am in Narnia?"

"Of course you are in Narnia, where else would you be? That boy is lying kill him"

"Shut it Nikabrik!" I say angrily.

"Well anyway pleasure of meeting you all. But unfortunately I have to go so... Bye."

With that he just runs of. What the hell. Who was he? Where did he come from? Minutes later the panthers come back to say he escaped. They even couldn't find his scent. He just disappeared into nowhere. That isn't even possible.

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The incident with the boy is now two days ago. We still didn't found him. It is strange that I can only think of the boy. I really hope I can see him again, a part of me even hoped that he would get captured so I could see him again. That is really selfish I know but I think I have a crush on him. How pathetic is that. I have a crush on a boy, an enemy who I have only see five minutes. I know nothing about him. For Aslan's sake I don't even know his name. The only thing that I do know is that he isn't a Telmarine and he isn't a Narnian. Actually he never said he wasn't a Narnian. Okay a new fact he can be a Narnian. Oooh that boy is driving me crazy! Suddenly a hand waves before my face. Huh?

"Anybody in here?"

"Caspian, what the hell?!?"

"I might not know you for very long..."

"Two days."

"Yeah, whatever. As I was saying I might not know you for very long, but at the way you look. I think you have a little crush on someone. Am I right?"

I feel my face redden, how does he know? I really hope he doesn't notice that I have a crush on that boy.

"It wouldn't be...Would it? No way you have a crush on that mysterious boy, don't you?"

"Shhh, don't say that so loud."

"But I am right, I knew it."

"Oh, shut up."

Caspian knew me too well. And sometimes I really hated that, like now for example.

"Don't you have something better to do?"

"Like?"

"Like planning the attack on the Telmarines for stealing more weapons?"

"Shouldn't you be training the Narnians to shoot properly?"

"It is not like you can shoot better, I bet you only shoot with a crossbow."

"Yeah, but I am more for the sword."

"And what are you going to do when the enemy has a bow?"

"Then.... you are going to shoot that enemy."

I give him a fake smile. "You are so sweet today, Prince Caspian the tenth." I smirk knowing that he hates his title. He just smirks back and says:

"And what are you going to do when the enemy has a sword?"

Did he just mock me? He wouldn't.

"Then.... you are going to take that enemy down."

"You..."

"I...?"

"Shut up."

Payback is a bitch.