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It's much easier to shoot when it's not freezing outside, really.

This is not, Lucy feels, an excuse to be lazy however. And she really does need to practice her archery.

It's not that cold, anyway.

Really.

Or at least, she's telling herself that.

(It's also nice to have something to do. A distraction for the insanity of late.)

Date: 2006-01-05 08:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] narnianknight.livejournal.com
"You are the beloved of my father, and a Queen of Narnia from times past, not to mention one of the fondest figures in my childhood bedtime stories." He smiles. "I think I'm as much uncertain as you, as to what to say."

Date: 2006-01-05 08:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] narnianknight.livejournal.com
"Very mixed-up," he agrees. "Were I a different sort of man, no doubt I would be angry at you for usurping my mother's place. But..." he shrugs. "My father loved her, but he has ever loved you, I think. His stories said as much."

Date: 2006-01-05 08:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] narnianknight.livejournal.com
"Aye, she was." He smiles fondly, remembering. "I miss her. But I don't begrudge you my father's love, nor him yours. There can be no replacing my mother, but I believe I can say neither of you mean to do that, and I would not have him alone for the rest of his time."

Date: 2006-01-05 08:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] narnianknight.livejournal.com
His expression turns alarmed.

"What happened?"

He doesn't question her word that Caspian is fine now. He knows enough of Lucy, from the tales and from what Caspian said while Rilian was a boy, to believe her.

Date: 2006-01-05 08:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] narnianknight.livejournal.com
Rilian turns pale, and his jaw tightens, before he nods.

"Aye, I think perhaps I might. You'll forgive me if I go, I'm sure?"

Date: 2006-01-05 08:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] narnianknight.livejournal.com
He smiles tightly and kisses her hand, bowing again.

"We'll speak again soon, I hope. Goodnight, Lucy."

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