That's not very nice, Susan!!
Oh, I forgot when Peter got hurt
Please tell me...
He was hurt during a battle a week ago
Cara walked into her room; she noticed a box on her bed. She was tempted to ignore it and skip the ball. She sighed and slowly walked to her bed. She glared at the box and unhappily opened it. She stared at what was in the box. She carefully picked it up. It was the most beautiful dress she had ever seen. The dress was dark red velvet with gold lace. She put it on and looked in the mirror. Cara smiled, the dress made her look more beautiful than she was. She saw something in the bottom of the box, she picked it up, it was a card. She opened it, it was from Peter. She threw it back in the box. The dress was from him. She was tempted to take it off and not go to the ball. She mumbled something under her breath. Everyone was expecting her to be there. She walked out of her room and headed to the stairs.
Peter walked out of his room. He stopped; someone was walking towards the stairs. He smiled slightly, it was Cara. He quickly followed her. “Cara,” he said when he got closer. Cara stopped. She turned around. “You’re majesty,” she said, curtsying. Peter half smiled, “you don’t have to do that.” Cara looked at him oddly, “yes I do, you’re the king.” Peter laughed slightly, “we better get down stairs.” Cara nodded slightly; she followed Peter to the stairs.
Cara stopped, she looked down. The hall was full of people. She stared at them; she had never seen so many people. “Come on,” Cara slowly followed Peter steps. She could feel everyone staring at her.
Cara got to the bottom of the steps, Ed was standing there. She took his arm and followed him out of the room. She glanced behind her as she walked out, she saw and old man staring at her with wide eyes. “Cara!” Someone said excitedly. Cara turned. Lucy was walking towards them. Cara smiled. “Hi.” Lucy stopped in front of her. “You look very nice,” Lucy said. Cara smiled again, “thanks, so do you.” Lucy grinned, “are you hungry?” Cara nodded. “Great, me too,” Lucy said. She grabbed Cara’s arm and half dragged half pulled Cara to the food.
Peter walked over to Lune. “Is that her?” Lune asked. Peter nodded, “yes that’s her.” Lune watched her walk out of the room with Edmund. “She’s very beautiful,” Lune said, looking at Peter. “Yes, I know,” Peter said quietly. He looked at Lune, “do you think it could be her?” Lune thought for a moment. “It is her Peter,” he smiled, “she looks just like her mother.”
Peter pulled Lune into a side room as more people walked into the hall. Peter looked at Lune. “So we’ve found her.” Lune looked out into the ballroom. “Peter, you must protect her, do not let her out of your sight, ever.” Lune turned to look at him, “others will also recognize her, it’s only a matter of time.” Peter looked out into the ball room. He saw Cara with Lucy. “How can I protect her? She’s terrified of me.”