The seas had calmed by the next morning, much to Isabel's relief, as though the storm had never occurred. The only evidence of the storm was the disaster on the deck. The crew was clearing the deck. Isabel noticed the green mist coming from the mops and cloths. Drinian was watching his crew closely and every so often, they would look up and glare at him.
"How much longer?"
"Where are we?"
Isabel noticed Caspian and Edmund exiting the study and walked up to them. "What is it, Drinian?" Caspian asked wearily.
"The storm has blown us off course."
Edmund thought a moment before speaking. "So keep heading east."
"And when we run out of rations?" Caspian questioned.
Edmund had an annoyed look, which piqued Isabel's curiosity. She figured something had happened with their cousin.
Drinian let out a sigh. "I don't like the looks we're getting. Something's got into the men."
One crew member made his presence known and asked, "What's going on?"
Caspian noticed the angry look in his eyes as more crew members began making their disdain known. "Where are we?"
"They got us lost."
"Look, just order them," Edmund told Caspian.
Isabel saw Caspian's eyes flash and took his hand. He was nervous and doubtful, a look she only occasionally saw. She certainly had no right to blame him for his uncertainty. They were in uncertain times, on an incredibly dangerous quest.
Another crew member asked, "Your majesties, what some of our have been wanting to ask for some time now is how are we going to get home? We'd like to know what hopes we have of seeing Narnia again."
Caspian looked to Edmund and the younger boy glared at the king. "Gentlemen, I understand how you feel. But our mission is to continue east."
"No."
"How much longer?"
"We wanna go home. Turn us back."
"What's the matter with you all? This is just your fear talking," Rhince said.
"We demand you turn us back."
"Are you threatening mutiny?" Drinian asked angrily.
Isabel looked between the crew before speaking. "I understand your fear. I feel the same. But we have a duty we are sworn to do. Your king is on a quest to save us all from the evil lurking. I, alongside your king, will fight for the second land I call home and for Aslan. The Great Lion has saved us countless times before. He has not failed us yet, and he shan't fail us now."
The men nodded, seeming to feel better about the quest they were pursuing. A man up in the crow's nest yelled, "Land ho!"
Everyone turned to see that there was indeed land looming closer to them upon the horizon.
"Well? Land ho!" Drinian repeated, motioning for his crew to get back to work. They did so, with one last glance of appreciation to the Wise Queen.
Drinian walked closer to Caspian, Isabel and Edmund. They had since made their way to the main deck. "And not a moment too soon," he stated, taking the wheel.
Caspian glanced to Isabel and said, "I've always loved seeing you interact with our people."
Isabel returned her husband's smile. "As have I you, Caspian."
Edmund bumped his sister's shoulder. "Well done, Isabel."
Caspian took Isabel's hands and kissed the back of them. "My darling queen, you lifted their spirits in a way I could not have."
Isabel looked up at her husband. "You're doing an inspiring job leading your people. However, this mist is testing us all. We need to be braver than our fear. We cannot let it overcome us."
The group boarded a boat and Isabel sat next to Lucy, opposite Caspian. Reepicheep caught their attention by yelling out from the second boat, "I doubt the lords stopped here, my lieges. There's no sign of anything living."
"Right. Well, once we get ashore, take your men and search for food and water. The five of us will search for clues," Caspian shouted back.
"Hang on, you mean the six of us," Eustace piped up. Everyone turned to look at him. "Come on; please don't send me back to the rat." Lucy and Isabel exchanged a soft laugh.
"I heard that," Reepicheep said.
"Big ears," Eustace muttered with a roll of his eyes.
"I heard that too."
Everyone laughed quietly as Eustace huffed and looked down with a mix of slight shame and annoyance.
YOU ARE READING
Heart of the Brave
FantasyThree are called, though not one knows why. But it's only a matter of time until they find out the reasons behind their return. Caspian and Isabel are enjoying their new union and ruling the land they both so dearly love. Threats loom in the dark...