I sighed as Toulouse snuggled further into my robe "now, Toulouse, you know it's time to get up, rosey And the other maids will be here soon."

As if on cue there was a knock on the door and the 3 maids came in. "Morning m'lady."

"Good morning miss.Peters. Sleep well?" I ask

"Quite well, Miss. here's your tea and porridge." She hands me my breakfast and curtsies before leaving with the other ladies who set my dress out onto the small sofa.

I eat my hot breakfast slowly and let Toulouse lick the bowl. "Good boy, don't worry, Mr.Frare will get you your breakfast." I tell him

I slip into the pale blue gown and let my hair down from its loose updo. After washing my face I walk into the throne room and walk over to the head of the army, Luke. "Anything new, Luke?"

"Not yet, your majesty," he shakes his head, "I've sent a few messages to the trees and they said they would report back if anything suspicious happened."

"Good. Thank you Luke. Your service is greatly appreciated by the entire kingdom,"

He bows and continues practicing his archery at the stand that had been set up.

I sit on my throne and look at the wondrous sight before me. All the maids, butlers and soldiers were talking happily and doing their jobs. Narnia is such a happy place, which is why we need to stop the witch. Aslan is on the move, we don't know where to yet but we will be meeting soon.

"Mr.Frare!" I call to the butler

"Yes m'lady?" He wheezes

"Please feed Toulouse. He hungry and you know he won't forgive me if he doesn't get his breakfast!" I smile

He nods and scurries away to feed my furry companion.

"Your majesty! The trees have given us word!" The guards say

"What?!"

"They're here."

"Who?" I ask nervously

"The pevensie's."