It's been a long road, getting from there to here.

[justmagnificent]

The end of Peter's first year in Narnia was fast approaching. What had once been a strange new world was becoming to truly feel like home. Courtly manners were almost second nature to him, save for a few peculiar formalities he still hadn't quite wrapped his head around. Every day he tended to his studies, met with councils, and spent very little time doing much less. With the new year nearly here, however, his duties had been wavered in favour of some well-deserved rest.

And by rest, that meant allowing himself to have a bit of fun for the first time in a long time.

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[queenly_valiant]

Lucy loved mornings perhaps more than any other time; even after a year, she loved to be in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the castle that never quite stopped moving. There were still so many places to explore and people to talk to (and now she was friends with just about everyone) and things to do, and her mornings were always busy.

She was wandering up from the kitchens, having gotten some fortifying toast and jam after exploring the more obscure passages. When she saw Peter, she waved with her free hand. "Lovely morning, isn't it? Would you like some toast?"