Home. It was an odd concept for Edmund. England no longer felt like home, and he had a hard time remembering it. Fandom definitely hadn't been home, just a stopover that Aslan had insisted on (and really, you don't argue with Aslan even if you profusely disagree). Narnia was home. From Cair Paravel to the Lantern Waste, this was his home, not ( Read more... )

Edmund hadn't slept well, so at first light he headed off into the Preserve. It was better than pacing the length of his room. He had received Peter's letter and, despite knowing the weekend was coming, he was uneasy. The news about this year's trade was good. The reminder of Willow was not. Edmund had come to accept that she would become part of ( Read more... )

Edmund hadn't expected anything to happen today. In fact, since arriving in Fandom, nothing at all had happened aside from eating a bowl of cereal, meeting a few people and one fencing match. It had been a dull existence being locked away in this room with no one to care for him. At least until this morning, when he had learned his true royal ( Read more... )

Edmund, it could be said, had become a very sensible boy since his first trip to Narnia. He was much more level-headed, he listened a good deal more and when he put his mind to it, he was very good at strategy and tactics, especially in the face of the unknown ( Read more... )

( Dear Lucy )

As he had every day this week, Edmund went in search of Susan in her horse form. He found her at the edge of the Preserve, looking quite bored and fed up with being a horse. "You had me worried when you weren't at the cabin," Edmund told her, brandishing an apple from his bag. "Don't stray too far into the Preserve. You don't want to end up lost." ( Read more... )

Edmund unpacked the last of his things into the closet and looked around. He was surprised to get a room of his own, but certainly wasn't going to argue in the face of small favours. Now he didn't quite know what to do with himself. Today had been full of mingling and girls from other kingdoms. Girls he wasn't related to. That was new. The quiet of ( Read more... )

( Edmund the Just. Just Edmund. Yessir. )