Alana bit her lip and took a deep breath.

Oh, Aslan, please... I need Peter. Please Aslan. She silently prayed.

"Where is your husband?!" He kidnapper growled. Alana straightened and looked him in rhe eye.

"I. Do. Not. Know." She said, he looked stunned for a moment than smirked.

"Well then.... there are always ways to get answers."

"How?" She questioned warily. Her mask of courage was slowly melting.

"We can always-"

"If you touch her, you'll regret ever living." An angry voice rang out from the doorway.

Alana closed her eyes and leaned against the wall.

Thank you, Aslan.

Her kidnapper let out an annoyed yell and swung around, grabbing her by the hair. Alana clenched her teeth.

"If you touch me, I'll kill her, then you'll regret living." He said calmly, he held a knife to her throat. Her breath caught. Peter looked terrified.

"I-I-I..." Peter trailed off.

"Can't speak, little king?" He taunted. Peter sighed.

"Take me instead. Let her go." He put down Rhindon and stepped forward.

The kidnapper grinned mercilessly and shoved Alana away, grabbing Peter instead.

"Go out into the hall." Peter whispered. Alana opened her mouth to respond but Peter's commanding voice stopped any arguments.

She ran out into the hall, she covered her mouth, sobbing.

"Alana!" She turned and saw Elora running to her. Alana was instantly wrapped in a hug. Elora looked at her in concern.

"Did they do anything?" Elora asked. Alana shook her head.

"N-no. B-but they have Peter!' She said, her voice cracked. Elora smirked.

"Since when has Peter just given up that early?" She asked, she lowered her voice. "Edmund's outside with about thirty soldiers." She whispered. Alana tried to steady her breathing. Elora paused and listened.

There was a few moments of intense yelling, then Elora pulled Alana around into the room.

"Peter!" Alana exclaimed, he was standing near the door, looking at the scene around, Peter smiled tearfully  and grabbed her tightly.

"Alana." He mumbled. Alana started to cry, whether from the fear, or joy of being rescued, or just from shock she never knew.

Peter smoothed her hair. Alana eventually let go. Elora and Edmund watched from a distance, identical smiles on their faces.

Outside the sun was beginning to rise on the happy family and subjets...