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It's been a year since I was crowned High Queen of Narnia along with my fellow rulers, the Pevensies. So far, Narnia has been living in peace. The Narnians are most joyful about our reign and trust that we will rule them in democracy. Edmund and I are close to becoming of age and soon we will be married. My father has been on and off. He visits now and then, but never stays long enough for him and me to have our much needed talks. Everything seems like it's going smoothly, but it's not... I sense it in my core that it won't be at peace. Unknown things are coming for us and the throne, but who knows what. I've been to visit many future seeing witches to see if they have any knowledge of these events, but they've all said the same thing. I pray dearly for Narnia's safety, for I have no say in what is to come. I will do whatever it takes to keep this Kingdom going, and I sure do hope my father will be here at my side. My Diary, H. Queen Aloe: 29th January [Book 2]
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