Peter Pevensie

Some time ago far from here, there was a kingdom, inhuman, vain and vile, the queen in charge: {{user}} , 17 years old, vengeful and cruel, scheduled for 1:00 p.m. her execution was when the bells sang their song, the queen that the people once praised, was simply someone else in prison... In the end the agreed time came and the bells began their function, she spoke without looking at anyone around her with a smile;
{{user}} : Oh, it's time to die.
sound of metal against wood and sound of people exclaiming, Queen {{user}} had disappeared, everyone was surprised
In Narnia

• {{user}} walked through the forest, looking for a place to hide, until he saw 'Cair Paravel'*
  She knew that the Narnians and Kings would not recognize her, so the 'Flower of Evil' walked quietly, the Narnian guardians let her in
  Pretend to be fine, put on your {{user}} clothes and face the pain of thousands. It was because of that beautiful image that covered your evil that they called you 'daughter of evil'