#notkingyetx

Her royal duties brought her to Narnia. She came bearing gifts of fur and spiced meats, as well as emeralds and swords. The royal court took her in with welcoming arms and all was very lovely henceforth. 

hail to the bloody king ; a peter pevensie fanmix

little lion man - mumford and sons | wake me up - avicii | shake it out - florence & the machine | chasing cars - snow patrol | how to save a life - the fray | when darkness comes - colbie caillat | invincible - hedley | the battle - narnia soundtrack | i see fire - ed sheeran | this is war - 30 seconds to mars | what i've done - linkin park | the monster - eminem ft rihanna | warrior - demi lovato 

            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.

                     ❝ P E T E R ! ❞

                              Almost everything seemed to stop.

                                   He was there and he was alive. 

⊱     Her eyes were wide, staring down at her hands. She watched as they shook, growing colder by the minute. A small whimper fell from her lips, her hands and fingers closing around her circlet. She watched as the gold medal slowly turned to ice.

 Quickly stumbling back, her held her hands up to her chest, holding back tears. Ever since she had come across Jadis, somehow her ice powers had been put into her. Which meant she had a piece of Jadis' powers in her. Hopefully, she wouldn't turn evil.

 Peter didn't know about this. Hell, nobody knew about this. As far as the servants were concerned, she had a weird skin rash on her hands and that's why she needed to wear gloves.

 Shoving the back on, she turned around, not noticing Peter standing in the doorway. "Conceal it, don't feel it," she muttered, finally looking up. Gasping, she stumbled backwards, running into the table. "Peter!" She gasped, biting down on her bottom lip.