Jaden walked along the ruins of the Great Castle of Cair Paravel. The sun shone brightly on shards of glass spread among the old thrones where the glass roof had collapsed. The remaining walls were dressed in vines and flowers. An archway where Queen Lucy had spoke to Mr.Tumnus at the coronation stood magestically looking out over the sea. It used to be a whole balcony but it all gave way. There was so much history here in Cair Paravel. It made Jaden sad that it has gone away like this. It was the most beatiful castle in Narnia his father used to say to him. He sat down on a stone block which use to be part of a pillar. But then he noticed the light was reflecting off a certain tree. An apple tree. Jaden walked to the tee but a great wall stood infront of it. So Jaden climbed through a crack in the wall and plucked an apple from the tree. He bit into it. It was the most juiciest freshest apple he had ever tasted. He went back into the old throne room and lid down against another tree that had grown by the Thrones. He took another bite of the apple. A nice warm wind trickled in from the ocean making his hair fly a little in it. He looked around him and imagined a great glass ceiling, pillars, a golden carpet leading up to the four thrones and the Queens and Kings sitting there, laughing and having a nice conversation. The only throne that was now half there was King Peters, the rest were just pieces of stone scattered about. Slowly he began to get quite dreary and suddenly drifted off to sleep.