I realized I didn’t announce this particular fanfic. It’s on AoW.
I am tired of this slander.
Oh, I suppose I should be flattered that all of Narnia thinks of me as a femme fatale… the cunning, poisonous witch who seduced a crown prince and kept him in my thrall. The lute-playing enchantress who created an underground army of earthmen that would burst through Narnia’s fertile crust, spilling my armies out onto its green, virgin lawns, to claim Cair Paravel for my captive prince and rule through him as its Queen. Yet, none of that is true. |