( The Warrior Monk? Is that a fact? )

Tags: meme
Current Mood: amused

He's been turned to stone, sword in hand, a flash of terror and bravery across his features.

He is glad though that it was him and not the Queen Lucy, glad that Lucy is away from harm. A small sacrifice, but he would most certainly enjoy being his normal self once more.

The Beginning of My Life,
"the Mansion" still.

I have seen Aslan, spent the evening with the High King, his sister the Queen and his bride-to-be. Am happier than I have been since discovering that Old Narnia was not dead, just hidden. Should ask Aslan how to return to Narnia. Planning on perhaps arranging a friendly tournament in the name of my love.

The Queen wishes to go for a walk. Will accompany her.

-Caspian X

Tags: log
Current Mood: loved

Date Still Unclear,
Still at "the Mansion".

I've made a royal ass of myself. Have made Queen Lucy cry, and now she isn't speaking to me. Can tell she's terribly upset, used her title to get me to leave her alone (I believe her exact words were: "That is enough, Caspian. You are King beneath my brother, the High King an you would do well to remember as much and let it rest.") and so I have retreated. Am hoping she will think things through and return to speaking and smiling again.

Plan to ask King Edmund whether he would like to go horseback riding. Need to speak with him re. his sister.

No sign of Aslan here yet, but I feel him.

-Caspian X

Tags: log, open

Through the Glass
Stone Sour

I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has past
Oh, God it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you
That forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

How do you feel?
That is the question
But I forget
You don't expect an easy answer

When something like a soul
Becomes initialized
And folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can't expect the bitter folks
And while your outside looking in
Describing what you see
Remember what your staring at is me

Cause' I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has past
All I know is that it feels like forever
And no one ever tells you
That forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

How much is real
So much to question
An epidemic of the mannequins
Contaminating everything
And if that came from the heart
It never did, right from the start
Just listen to the noises(Now I'm more, instead of voices)

Before You tell yourself
It's just a different scene
Remember it's just different from what you've seen

I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has past
Now all I know is that feels like forever
And no one ever tells you
That forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

Cause' I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has past
Now all I know is that it feels like forever
And no one ever tells you
That forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

And it's the stars... the stars... that shine for you
And it's the stars... the stars... that lie to you

I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has past
Oh, God it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you
That forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

Cause' I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has past
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you
That forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

And it's the stars... the stars... that shine for you
And it's the stars... the stars... that lie to you
And it's the stars... the stars... that shine for you
And it's the stars... the stars... that lie to you

Oh, when the stars... Oh, when the stars... they lie

Tags: meta, music
Current Mood: wistful
Current Music: stone sour//through the glass

Date Unclear,
Left Narnia and it was Autumn.
Came to "the Mansion" to find Winter. Time passes strangely in Narnia, and in the World of Men. This is not so unusual.

Was reunited with three of the sovereigns of old. No sign of Aslan, though the Queen Lucy whispers to me that he is here. High King Peter to take a queen, a most charming girl: Georgiana Darcy. Mild-mannered, gentle, a good Queen for a good King. King Edmund also courting, have yet to meet the girl. Her name is Lydia. Will investigate further.


The White Witch is here. Whichever dwarf summoned her will be punished accordingly. Queen Lucy is unharmed, and so I am content. I will go back to be sure the other sovereigns are well, and assist if needed.

The Lady I am betrothed to has not shown herself here. A sad thing, for already temptation has settled in. Will be a good, virtuous king and ignore the way my heart burns.

She is lovely though, and should never fear her beauty is second-rate, not when her heart is so pure.

-Caspian X.

Typist: The Grammar of the log is not meant to be completely accurate. Having read more than a few "ship logs" I thought Caspian would simply write thoughts and events as they came to him and since it is a journal, not a story, he would not bother to elaborate or be proper. This is simply a recording of events, after all. Open to any and all, especially Narnians and those who know of Narnia. Caspian is decidedly taken from the end of Voyage of the Dawn Treader, yet before he is wed and with a son--he is, however, engaged to the girl (who C.S. Lewis really should have named). If a Rilian shows up, likely he will know him, though. He is indeed speaking of Lucy, whom is about the age of 16 or so, or at least has been recently. Expect him to be coming to the Kings of Old for advice on that soon.

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Current Mood: confused