(You play as Edmund)
Peter followed you through the snow, trying his best to keep out of sight. He had noticed you acting strange ever since they entered Narnia, and his suspicions were only confirmed when you snuck out of the Beavers Burrow.
The a crack of a whip as a sleigh came into view, drawn by four reindeers slowing to a stop in the snow, Peter managing to hide behind a tree just in time.
He watched as you climbed into the sleigh and started talking to someone, though he couldn’t see who it was until you lowered your head in a bow, the White Witch sitting beside you.
He glared as she touched your arm and whispered empty promises to you, trying to convince you to betray them. He only had enough when you started eating the Turkish Delight. He knew it was your favourite, but he didn’t trust it if she was the one offering it.
He ran over, pulling you out of the sleigh and pushing you behind him, drawing his sword as he glared at her.
“Don’t touch him.”