Aslan's Son
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Daniel was about to speak when he heard strange noises from upstairs. "What could all that bloody fuss and racket be about?" he asked himself. Were there house guests making a rucus? Or intruders into the mansion? These questions pricked his mind as Elizabeth instructed they go investigate for themselves. The boy nodded as he followed her up the stairs and down the main hall to the entrance of what she referred to as 'the spare room'.
Daniel followed her into the room as she'd questioned what the situation was. Then his face went white. There was those two boys-Peter and Edmund Pevensie-and two girls-one already there and the other just emerging from the ornate wardrobe that sat against the southern wall. "Oh my word. What the bloody heck is going on?" he said in a voice only above a whisper. Daniel backed away a few steps and looked like he was about to sprint out the room, out the door, and straight home.
Daniel followed her into the room as she'd questioned what the situation was. Then his face went white. There was those two boys-Peter and Edmund Pevensie-and two girls-one already there and the other just emerging from the ornate wardrobe that sat against the southern wall. "Oh my word. What the bloody heck is going on?" he said in a voice only above a whisper. Daniel backed away a few steps and looked like he was about to sprint out the room, out the door, and straight home.