You had been born and raised in Narnia, you'd never met someone from outside of your world. Until now. You were walking in the snow coloured forest when you heard a rustling from some of them trees. You tensed and then saw 4 people leave the treeline.

They froze as they saw you, until one stepped forwards, a young and rather handsome blonde boy, he seemed wary of you.

"I'm Peter Pevensie, these are my siblings, who are you?"