Sorry...What did you just call me?
"Whoa... this is not uncle Digory's cellar."
"Who goes there? Show your self!" A strong male voice commanded
I moved slowly away from the tree that separated us, to cast my eyes on a tall, strong built guy, around my age (18), who had dirty blonde hair and soft blue eyes that made his commanding voice seem to weaken.
"I will not ask you again, who are you?"
"I am Alice Charlee Pride, and I have no idea where I am." I replied as strongly as I could.
"Peter! Leave her be, you are scaring her." A young girl shouted at the guy she called Peter.
"Lucy! What are you doing here? I told you to stay at the castle with Susan as we have the big meal tonight."
"Yes but if I wasn't here what would you have done to her if I didn't stop you?"
"Excuse me? I know I may be interrupting but where am I? And who are you?"
"You don't know where you are? Why your in Narnia. And I am High King Peter the Magnificent." He bowed while me and Lucy snickered at his gloating.
"And I am Queen Lucy, Peter is my big brother."
"Well it is lovey t-"
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