𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 : the royal square, cair paravel 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐃 : during the celebrations 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 : @mapleofnarnia / maple
𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 that narnians knew how to throw a party, she hadn’t expected this. there was something beautiful yet terrifying about the wild nature of these narnians, especially as astoria watched them dance around to the clamoring of drums, the pipes of the fauns and other musical instruments. she hadn’t experienced anything like it before, but the sort of magic present in this place... it called to her. that sort of thing was dangerous. she would have to leave before something happened with her powers, certainly, never mind how reluctant she was not to be able to get a dance in herself. still, she can’t help the smile on her face as she watches the merriment which surrounds this whole event; the smiles of those around her seem to be contagious, and even as she watches a poor faun stumble to the ground in front of her, she’s in good spirits. is it the tune the fauns are playing?
“ are you alright? ” astoria laughs, although her tone isn’t unkind. rather, the princess leans down to extend a hand to the other. “ perhaps you would do well to get a drink? i would be happy to accompany you. ” astoria would be lying if she said she wasn’t fascinated by all narnian creatures...