❝ Here I am telling her something that could d e s t r o y her faith in humanity ;
somehow she repairs a little piece of mine. ❞
She fiddled her fingers together, quiver strapped to her back. Her eyes stared straight ahead as she walked. Her hunting boots made clicks on the ground, back straight and walking like the royalty she was. Yet, she knew what was coming would be far worse then anything she had ever could have imagined...
When she was first told the royals had disappeared, she had been sent back to Panem the next day. She was broken, but showed herself to be the Mockingjay she was. She stayed distant from everyone. Eventually, somehow, she was taken back to Narnia.
Katniss Everdeen was instantly thrown back into the world of royalty, but along side a Prince named Caspian and with new subjects. She didn't bother putting her dress back on or her crown. She kept her hunting boots on, kept her hunting gear on and her hair stayed in a braid. She had too much glamour since she was in Panem.
The only thing that was different that was Peter wasn't around. He was probably dead and the thought shattered her heart. Yet, she remained the strong leader he would want her to be. Only breaking at night when no one could hear or see her...
That's when she heard the clashing of swords and yells. She instantly ran down the path and almost fell flat on her face. What happened next seemed to be a blur as she saw him pick up a rock, aiming for Caspian's head.
Almost everything seemed to stop.
He was there and he was alive.