The year is 1345 in Narnia which I am from, My father Aslan is the one in charge and it's great being back in Narnia. We are currently camped by the Stone Table awaiting for further directions, I have my sword in hand which has a black handle with a red gem on the end of the handle it is my only weapon when going into battle and here in Narnia that could be any day.

The young Kings and Queens have not yet shown up and I'm starting to feel like all hope is lost we don't know where they are or if their coming. But let's hope that they will find their way back home to Narnia. The Witch who thinks is the Queen could never step up to the plate she is only a killer, any chance she gets she kills or freezes you for all time.

My father always told me never go near her for she knows who I am as well as my past, I wonder everyday if the Kings and Queens will come back and put Narnia back in order out of this Winter which has been here for over 100 years.

I never age so I look 17, I may be a girl but I'm great with a sword my father calls me his little knight but we both know I'm a warrior and I never back done from a fight. This is my story on how I came to know the Pevensie's and Caspian.

This book is dedicated to my partner in crime, the one who told me not to give up and told me that's its ok to like a made up world and you can live it any day you want. My dear friend and now boyfriend Aiden.