Ginny_JillPole
Banned
Mr. Tumnus was following King Peter, Queen Susan, King Edmund and Queen Lucy…
“Then in the name of Aslan,” said Queen Susan, “if ye will have it so, let us go and take the adventure that lies before us.”
The four kings and queens were gathered around the Lamp post.
“Spare Oom!” exclaimed Lucy.
What the faun saw was so wonderful it cannot even be described with words. Then all them disappeared in the trees. After waiting a long time, the faun didn’t see anything—only the kings’ and queens’ horses.
“Are they lost?” he thought, “I shall go and see.”
Then he crept up to the Lamp post in search of his Kings’ and Queens’ gorgeous faces.
“Daughters of Eve?” he said, “Sons of Adam? Are you there, Your Majesties? Are you…?”
“I don’t think they are here anymore,” said a voice behind him. When Tumnus turned around, he saw a golden Lion, with the deepest eyes he had ever seen.
“Your Highness! Where are the Sons of Adam and the Daughters of Eve, my lord?”
“They just left this place, my son.” Said the Lion.
“What do you mean, sir?” asked the faun.
”They are not in Narnia any more. They have retuned to their home, to their own world.”
“They…they have? How could this be possible? Such terrible disgrace shall fall over me now!” said Tumnus.
“Why do you say that, my son?” asked the Lion, laughing strongly.
“Because I told them to hunt for the White Stag! If I hadn’t, they might still be here.”
“It wasn’t your fault, dear faun, it was My Father’s will.” Said Aslan.
“What are we going to do without a ruler?” asked Tumnus.
“You will not be alone in this.” said Aslan.
“Sir…you mean…?” great hope rose in Tumnus’ heart, “Shall You be our king now? Shall wonderful things happen again?”
“No dear. Things will be harder than they were before for a long time.” Answered Aslan.
“Sir, what do you mean?” said Tumnus.
“Things can’t be the same way twice, my friend. You shall have kings, but not like King Peter. They will be evil and selfish. This will be one of the worst times in the land.”
“Why Sir? Shall this world be destroyed forever, my lord?” asked Tumnus.
“No, it will not be destroyed. But evil times shall come to this land.”
“Is there no hope for us?”
“No!” He growled, “No, don’t loose hope. There shall be a savior, a true king, young and humble as King Peter was. A Son of Adam who is worthy of Peter’s throne. But I’m afraid it will take a long time before this king can be born. Meanwhile, we must return to the Kingdom to tell the others about the Kings and Queens.”
“But who will be in charge of the Kingdom, Sir?”
“Until it happens, I can tell you nothing. People of another world shall come here to take Narnia.”
“Mylord, why is this going to happen?”
“I cannot reveal the mystery of my Father to you, my friend.” Said Aslan.
“All right, Sir. I know you can’t, I’m sorry.” Answered the faun.
“Go now, faun, to your Kingdom. Do not tell the people about these things, which I’ve told you. They would not understand.” Said Aslan.
“I shall do as you tell me, Sir.” Said the obedient Tumnus.
“Thank you, my friend.” And He disappeared. As soon as he had gone, Mr. Tumnus started to leave, but he felt something under his foot. It was a white horn…Queen Susan’s Magic Horn…
The faun returned to Cair Paravel very sad. Mr. Yumnus, his cousin, and captain of the Guard, asked him what was happening. Then, Tumnus spoke to every creature in the kingdom about the disappearance of the kings and queens.
Everyone began to cry. They felt lost without the magnificence of their High King, the Gentleness of their Queen, the justice of King Edmund, and the valiance of Queen Lucy. Everyone wept.
Prince Corin Thunder-fist went there and protected the Kingdom of Narnia with his life for over ten years. But he had too much business in Archenland, and could not stay there longer.
The land was without a king. The people asked Aslan for a king, but there was no answer.
“Then in the name of Aslan,” said Queen Susan, “if ye will have it so, let us go and take the adventure that lies before us.”
The four kings and queens were gathered around the Lamp post.
“Spare Oom!” exclaimed Lucy.
What the faun saw was so wonderful it cannot even be described with words. Then all them disappeared in the trees. After waiting a long time, the faun didn’t see anything—only the kings’ and queens’ horses.
“Are they lost?” he thought, “I shall go and see.”
Then he crept up to the Lamp post in search of his Kings’ and Queens’ gorgeous faces.
“Daughters of Eve?” he said, “Sons of Adam? Are you there, Your Majesties? Are you…?”
“I don’t think they are here anymore,” said a voice behind him. When Tumnus turned around, he saw a golden Lion, with the deepest eyes he had ever seen.
“Your Highness! Where are the Sons of Adam and the Daughters of Eve, my lord?”
“They just left this place, my son.” Said the Lion.
“What do you mean, sir?” asked the faun.
”They are not in Narnia any more. They have retuned to their home, to their own world.”
“They…they have? How could this be possible? Such terrible disgrace shall fall over me now!” said Tumnus.
“Why do you say that, my son?” asked the Lion, laughing strongly.
“Because I told them to hunt for the White Stag! If I hadn’t, they might still be here.”
“It wasn’t your fault, dear faun, it was My Father’s will.” Said Aslan.
“What are we going to do without a ruler?” asked Tumnus.
“You will not be alone in this.” said Aslan.
“Sir…you mean…?” great hope rose in Tumnus’ heart, “Shall You be our king now? Shall wonderful things happen again?”
“No dear. Things will be harder than they were before for a long time.” Answered Aslan.
“Sir, what do you mean?” said Tumnus.
“Things can’t be the same way twice, my friend. You shall have kings, but not like King Peter. They will be evil and selfish. This will be one of the worst times in the land.”
“Why Sir? Shall this world be destroyed forever, my lord?” asked Tumnus.
“No, it will not be destroyed. But evil times shall come to this land.”
“Is there no hope for us?”
“No!” He growled, “No, don’t loose hope. There shall be a savior, a true king, young and humble as King Peter was. A Son of Adam who is worthy of Peter’s throne. But I’m afraid it will take a long time before this king can be born. Meanwhile, we must return to the Kingdom to tell the others about the Kings and Queens.”
“But who will be in charge of the Kingdom, Sir?”
“Until it happens, I can tell you nothing. People of another world shall come here to take Narnia.”
“Mylord, why is this going to happen?”
“I cannot reveal the mystery of my Father to you, my friend.” Said Aslan.
“All right, Sir. I know you can’t, I’m sorry.” Answered the faun.
“Go now, faun, to your Kingdom. Do not tell the people about these things, which I’ve told you. They would not understand.” Said Aslan.
“I shall do as you tell me, Sir.” Said the obedient Tumnus.
“Thank you, my friend.” And He disappeared. As soon as he had gone, Mr. Tumnus started to leave, but he felt something under his foot. It was a white horn…Queen Susan’s Magic Horn…
The faun returned to Cair Paravel very sad. Mr. Yumnus, his cousin, and captain of the Guard, asked him what was happening. Then, Tumnus spoke to every creature in the kingdom about the disappearance of the kings and queens.
Everyone began to cry. They felt lost without the magnificence of their High King, the Gentleness of their Queen, the justice of King Edmund, and the valiance of Queen Lucy. Everyone wept.
Prince Corin Thunder-fist went there and protected the Kingdom of Narnia with his life for over ten years. But he had too much business in Archenland, and could not stay there longer.
The land was without a king. The people asked Aslan for a king, but there was no answer.
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