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The one you don't expect to ever notice you is usually the one that you will inevitably lose your heart to.

I was young when I first met Caspian, but that didn't change the way that I felt when I was around him. At the time, though, it was Susan that he was interested in. It was Susan that he kissed. He had just been through a lot and if it was Susan that made him happy, then I would be happy for them.

It was harder to hold onto that when my siblings and I went home again, though. I couldn't get him out of my mind. It made me sad that not only would Susan never return to Narnia, but that I really missed him.

When I saw him again, all of those things that I felt for him only intensified in strength.

I love Caspian, and right now, I’m okay if he doesn’t love me back. After all, a lot has happened in the time we’ve known each other. I hope that one day we’ll have that deeper emotion between us, I won’t lie. Because I don’t see anyone else being able to hold my heart as he does and always has.

It has nothing to do with him being a Prince or a King. It has everything to do with him being Caspian.

The one you don’t expect to see you is the one who your heart will love. It’s not always destined to be bad.

Muse: Lucy Pevensie
Fandom: Chronicles of Narnia
Words: 250
Disclaimer: I am not Narnia creator CS Lewis, nor am I Sophia Myles. I am just playing in CS Lewis' world. There is no profit being made off of this endeavor.

When I was younger, I used to cry a lot more than I cry now. I still cry, but there are times that I am much better at getting away to a hidden spot before someone can see me.

The last time I had a crying jag like that was when I saw Caspian kiss Susan.

It hurt so much because I already knew how much that I cared about Caspian. Yes, I wanted my sister happy, but I just wish it could have been with someone that didn't already have my heart.

Muse: Lucy Pevensie
Fandom: Chronicles of Narnia
Words 92
Disclaimer: I am not Narnia creator CS Lewis, nor am I Sophia Myles. I am just playing in CS Lewis' world. There is no profit being made off of this endeavor.

My most memorable homecoming event was not when we ended up accidentally leaving Narnia and falling back into England. In fact, I believe that might have been one of the saddest days of my life. The wardrobe was no longer a doorway into Narnia and nothing I tried managed to get me back there. I did try everything, and it was the Professor that reassured me that I would get back there one day. That dear, dear man.

Narnia was my true home, you see. I really had felt that way each time I went through the wardrobe's coats to come out amongst all of the trees. After the White Witch and her army were defeated, it felt even more like home and like I was meant to be there. I felt like I had found the place where I truly belonged.

Standing in the throne room of Cair Paravel, looking around at all of the people that were there, it really seemed like a heartfelt homecoming for me. I didn't need a crown or a fancy dress to tell me that I was home or that I was a part of something wonderful that was happening.

The people I was surrounded by had already made me feel right at home.

Muse: Lucy Pevensie
Fandom: Chronicles of Narnia
Words: 211
Disclaimer: I am not Narnia creator CS Lewis, nor am I Sophia Myles. I am just playing in CS Lewis' world. There is no profit being made off of this endeavor.

My family is the most important thing in my life to me. My brothers and sister come only after Aslan in my heart.

Before coming to Narnia, I was feeling very out of place in my family. I was the youngest, the baby of the family. My sister, Susan, used to be my best friend, but she got older and she changed. Peter was always there for me, but when the war came, he took on more of the father role and less of the brother. Edmund and I were close at one time, but when he came back from that school he was sent to, he came back different.

So, when we were sent to the home of the Professor to keep us safe from the war, I was feeling even more depressed about things than usual. I was sad and so unsure of what the future was going to gold for us.

I can't help thinking that these are some of the reasons why the wardrobe worked for me.

The things that happened in Narnia is what brought us closer together as children, I believe. After all, we were children who it was foretold would end the slavery of Narnia. Being attacked and in danger does have a way of forming close bonds. Even when Edmund betrayed us to the Witch, I couldn't let go of him. He was my brother, you see. No matter what had changed, I still loved him and I still wanted him safe.

On that battlefield after the first fight and the defeat of the Witch, I was so afraid when we found Edmund. He was dying, the witch had hurt him badly and he was struggling to breathe. I was in tears because I just couldn't accept losing my brother. It was a good thing that I remembered the cordial that Father Christmas had given me. Just a drop, and I was able to heal Edmund and keep death from claiming him.

Ever since the war, we've been closer than we have ever been before.

We're family, and no one is going to change that.

Muse: Lucy Pevensie
Fandom: The Chronicles of Narnia
Words: 353
Disclaimer: I am not Narnia creator CS Lewis, nor am I Sophia Myles. I am just playing in CS Lewis' world. There is no profit being made off of this endeavor.

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