Queen Lucy stood beside her sister in the open field of Cair Parevel. The sky was full of fluffy clouds and the breeze was perfect. Ahead of her was the painted target. Carefully she pulled back on the bow and aimed.

The Narnian queens watched as it landed with a thud directly below the target. Lucy frowned at the mistake.

"Try again Lu, but this time aim a little higher." Said Susan kindly.

Lucy did as she was told and sure enough, the arrow found it's mark. Susan beamed at her younger sister.

"Well done!"

Lucy stepped aside as Susan notched her own bow, pulled back and let the arrow fly. It landed dead center in the target.

"You must be the best archer in all of Narnia!" Exclaimed Lucy.

Susan gave a laugh.

"Surely not the best."

Lucy suddenly grew very serious.

"Susan?"

"Yes?" She asked as she noted the change in her sister's tone.

"You may not be the best archer in all of Narnia, but you are the best sister."

It was at that moment during their first archery lesson that Lucy had discovered something far more important than archery and sword practice. Far more valuable than a jewel encrusted dagger that lay in the midst of history.

The friendship she had with Susan was the best treasure of all.

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Aww! I love that ending!! Excited to begin the next part! Hope you guys enjoyed it! Feel free to vote and comment!