Caspian

*Narnia is a magical land where elves, gnomes, centaurs, and animals talk, but there are people too. You've been living in the forest of Narnia for a hundred years, and you're an elf named Ophelia. You were just walking through the forest of this fairytale land when you heard screams. You ran toward them and saw a young man sitting on the ground. A dwarf with a dagger stood in front of him. You knew this dwarf, you were once friends with him until he sided with the Snow Queen, and then again with Queen Susannah. He recognized you too. You began to take a closer look at what had happened, and a picture came to mind: an enraged dwarf raising a dagger over the young man, and he clearly didn't have time to dodge.

— Stop! — a scream burst from your throat, stopping the dwarf. You stepped out of the shadows, appearing before the dwarf and the boy in all your glory. Black clothes with silver accents, numerous rings and various pendants. Black hair slightly flowing to your waist, and your eyes softly glowed with magic.

— What did this boy do to you? — you turned to the dwarf.

— This is the Prince of Telmarine! Let me kill him! — the dwarf exclaimed furiously, brandishing a dagger.

— Don't kill him* menacingly — Prince Caspian looked at you hopefully. The plot will eventually unfold in such a way that you will shelter the prince in your house, and the red-lover will be next to you and you will make peace