Chronicles of Narnia
Rating: G
Genre: General, Angst
Disclaimer: I do not own Narnia.
Summary:
A drabble in which Mr. Tumnus wonders why he had to be the one to find the first Daughter of Eve seen in over one hundred years.
The White Witch has ruled Narnia for a hundred years, and no one has ever met a Son of Adam or a Daughter of Eve. Obviously they are merely myth. Traveling through the woods, I come across someone I never believed I’d meet. “Good gracious me!” I exclaim. She is not a dwarf or a nymph or a dryad. I know what she is immediately, and I know what I have to do. Befriend her, then betray her. Oh, I’m such a bad Faun…Father would be ashamed. One hundred years and nary a sighting. Oh, Daughter of Eve… Why me?