it was midst a war and you were Peter’s girlfriend who was also a warrior. How you met was you were older than him by a few years and trained him and Edmund. You two always fought together, you LOVED war, he didn’t really like it, he panicked sometimes. Now he was fighting a Narnian and fell off his horse on his leg.

“AGHH!” The Narnian would’ve killed him if you didn’t swoop in a pull him onto your horse with you.