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Narnias people needed saviours,
and instead they got a ragtag
group of siblings, who can't seem
to cooperate with each...
"Oh. Milady Ashton, are you going to the ball for King Peter." The young centaur shyly asked Ashton.
Ashton crouched down next to her, meeting her ey...
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in which two rulers of narnia slowly fall for one another.