A Royally Mixed Future

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OCC: GAH! I'm so sorry, I'm - oh my gosh...just ignore me LOL.

IC: Susan smiled when she saw her daughter. "Yours my darling is right here," she opened the door to a large room. "What do you think Sarah?"
 
Susan smiled happily "Happy to hear that you like it Sarah. Go to the armoir and pick a dress to wear sweetie." Susan walked into the large room and once again opened the windows.

OCC: I have to go for about 30 mins. I will be back :D
 
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OOC: No problem. Plus, I'm going with different colors too.
Sarah Beth-
She walked into the room and opened her closet. 'These look a little big for me, mommy,' she told her.


Rebecca-
After taking a long, relaxing bath, she peeked into her closet to see what she could find. She found beautiful dresses that seemed fit for, well, royalty. 'I guess I am sort of royalty... if you really think about it,' she thought. She smiled. She'd always wanted to be a princess as a little girl. She put on one of the dresses and went out for a little fresh ait.
 
Susan looked into the armoir. "Hmm...those do look a little large for you Sarah. We can go and see Caspian later, maybe he knows if there is anything smaller."
 
After Edmund dressed in the Narnia clothes that he loved so much, he went to look for Rebecca. He knocked on her door and waited.
 
Clarissa was soon done with her bath and had dried herself off. Still wrapped in the towel, she went back to the bed and touched the dress. Smiling, she picked it up and then took it to change into. Soon, she emerged from the bathroom and went back to her spot on the balcony. Finally, she felt calm and ready to take this situation. She took a seat on the railing, letting her long hair trail down her back and air dry. She green fabric of the dress fluttered gently in the cool breeze, but it wasn't enough to chill her. Narnia, it was a beautiful name, she though as she looked over the landscape. She was ready to talk, but she was wondering whether Peter would be ready to talk to her.
 
Rebecca heard the knock on her door and opened to find Edmund. 'Hello, Edmund. I was just about to go for a walk,' she told him.

"Great, I'll go with you if you don't mind. I am pretty sure that we will be called to dinner soon. I hope to tell you more about what happened and about this whole country. And I can tell you that yes, I am a King here, as much a King as Caspian, the current ruler. But since he is the current ruler, he knows what is happening and we must defer to him. So I am waiting for him to say what he has to say and then I will tell you our story. Is that OK sweetheart?"
 
'I don't mind,' she answered. 'But I'll still need to get used to everything. I mean, well, just about anything can happen here, right?' she asked him. 'Oh, and I would like to know at least one thing- when will we be able to leave? I can't stay for that long. My boss isn't exactly the nicest,' she added, a little worried.
 
"I don't know when we will leave, but don't worry about that for now. Later on I will explain to you how things happen here and what happens when we go back. But I will tell you that you won't miss anything in our world and nobody will miss you either."
 
'That's a good idea, mommy,' she answered. She giggled at the sight of the big dress on her. 'I look funny!' she said, and laughed.

Susan laughed along with her daughter...she was practically swimming in the dress. "Sweetheart, just change back into your other clothes...or keep looking for some smaller dresses. I am going to go and find Caspian ok?" Susan said as she looked through a chest full of clothes.

Susan kissed the top of Sarahs head and walked out the door hoping to find Caspian somewhere.
 
Ooc: Enter drama with Caspian...

Caspian was at a rather large desk in his study, reading some papers that both Telmarines and Narnians alike had sent him. He put them down, and rubbed his eyes. There had been a lot to handle that day, and reports were one of the things that he had never liked doing anyway. So, in order to give his mind a break, he decided to go for a walk. He left his office and then headed out to the palace gardens.

Clarissa sighed and stood up from her spot on the balcony. She would talk to Peter, things had to resolved. She left her room and walked the short way down the hall to the room right next door, which was to be Peter's room. She took a deep breath and held up her hand, preparing to knock. After a second, she let her hand knock gently on the door and she waited expectantly for Peter to answer.
 
Ooc: Enter drama with Caspian...

Caspian was at a rather large desk in his study, reading some papers that both Telmarines and Narnians alike had sent him. He put them down, and rubbed his eyes. There had been a lot to handle that day, and reports were one of the things that he had never liked doing anyway. So, in order to give his mind a break, he decided to go for a walk. He left his office and then headed out to the palace gardens.

Clarissa sighed and stood up from her spot on the balcony. She would talk to Peter, things had to resolved. She left her room and walked the short way down the hall to the room right next door, which was to be Peter's room. She took a deep breath and held up her hand, preparing to knock. After a second, she let her hand knock gently on the door and she waited expectantly for Peter to answer.

After having a bath, Peter answered his door. He was decent enough for family and friends, but he hoped it wasn't someone official. He sighed in relief.

"Oh, hey Clarissa," he said as he let her in.
 
Clarissa stepped through the door, and only then did she noticed that her fingers were wrapped around the green fabric of her dress. Knowing this was because of how nervous she was, she took a deep breath and slowly relaxed them. "Peter... you and I need to talk," she said quietly, looking up at him.
 
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Clarissa stepped through the door, and only then did she noticed that her fingers were wrapped around the green fabric of her dress. Knowing this was because of how nervous she was, she took a deep breath and slowly relaxed them. "Peter... you and I need to talk," she said quietly, looking up at him.

He sighed. "Ok shoot." He said as he sat down on the sofa.
 
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