Clarissa looked down, not sure what to think with Peter anymore. One the one hand, he had lied to her and also omitted a whole part of his life. But she did love him, or at least she loved the Peter she knew. Her thoughts were interrupted by a man's voice. She turned quickly to see a tall, dark haired man in medieval outfit. She looked over at Edmund, seeing that he recognized the man.
Caspian looked at the group, and noticed that none were armed and all were dressed strangely. Suddenly, a man turned and Caspian took a step back in surprise. "King Edmund?" he asked, crinkling his eyes as he studied him. "Then that means..." he looked at the rest of the group. "High King Peter, Queen Lucy... Queen Susan," he looked at each of the faces, now closer to his own age than they had been the last time he saw them.