Author's Note: Hello everyone! Thanks first for choosing to read this fanfiction. I am not sure how some of you will react to this particular fanfiction. This is a movie verse also. I just wanted you to know my inspiration on why I chose to write this.

Inspiration: I was watching the commentary for Prince Caspian (2008) when I heard a statement about General Glozelle that sparked my imagination. The director and the actor who played Glozelle had a discussion saying that Glozelle originally died in the script but then they came to the conclusion that he could have been a good man just in the wrong place, so they allowed him to live. This may tick some of you off that a villain has survived. But they said also that he was just being a good soldier and from what he knew, he was doing the right thing. But then I began to wonder, why he stuck with Miraz throughout the war if he was supposedly a good man. Was it to protect his family? I also searched for a long time about Glozelle, it said his family was unknown giving me so the choice to do what I please. So thank you and I hope you enjoy The General's Daughter. –Emily

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the OCs.

The General's Daughter

A young girl walked along the corridors in castle. The sun was setting, the moon began to rise. The girl had not seen her father since last night. She was desperate to know he was still alive, since an uprising against her people had began. Narnians had returned, they were long thought to be extinct. But now the myth became a reality as a war was in the horizon. The girl rounded a corner heading toward a guest room in of her father.

She rounded a corner and the flames from a torch outlined her shadow. One more level to go, she began her climb so she could reach him. Footsteps came down the stairs.

"Who is there?" A guard called as he saw her shadow. At first she didn't answer. She pressed her body against the wall. Please don't see me! The flame of the torch came near her face. The guard sighed, "Maria, what are you doing here?"

Maria was familiar with this young guard. She had seen him many nights before. "Jacobi, have you seen my father?" she asked coming away from the wall. He lowered his torch.

"You shouldn't be exploring the castle alone at night, a Narnian could have attacked you," Jacobi lectured. He paused, "I thought you could have been one of them! I almost killed you." It was then Maria noticed that the he had his sword drawn.

"I am truly sorry," she apologized, "but have you seen my father?"

Jacobi stared at her for a moment, "I saw him a few moments ago on my way down here, and if you hurry you can catch him." Maria gave him smile before sprinting past him.

He was okay! Maria started going up skipping stairs, which was very difficult in her dress. She also was met with a few disapproving looks from a few servants when she lifted her dress just past her knees so she could move quicker.

"Papa!" she called when she saw his dark curly hair. He turned at the sound of her voice. His face was bruised and his beard had grown into a messy bush. Maria also had black hair that curled wildly near the bottom. She came to him and wrapped him in a hug. "I am so happy your home!"

Glozelle reluctantly wrapped his arms around his daughter, he let go quickly and returned to his stiff posture. "Maria," he grabbed her arms and held her for a moment, "What were you doing outside at night?" he asked.

"I'm sorry Papa," she said, "I just wanted to see you."

"I have missed you too," he said. "Lord Miraz had me working at the river on the bridge." Maria had came to the river only once with her father. The water was blue as the sky that stretched above her head. The clear, almost glass like water was cold and refreshing.

She walked behind her father as he walked ahead of her. "How is the water looking? Is it still beautiful?" she asked.

He answered her but didn't turn around, "I have been busy, but it looks very nice, the bridge is covering the water now."

Maria looked at him, "What happened to your face?" she asked.

"Excuse me?" he said sternly.

Maria realized what she had said and rephrased the question, "Why is your face bruised and cut up?"

He looked at her and took a breath, "There was a Narnian attack, and three soldiers were killed." He paused, "I was lucky to survive." Maria eyes grew from confused to sad. She gave him another hug.

"Have you found out anything about Caspian?" she asked letting go.

"He is working with the Narnians, and the Kings and Queens of Old have returned," he told her. She let out a sigh. How could he? Prince Caspian always was a nice boy. What could have caused him to attack his people? Were the Narnians forcing him?

"Now you go on to the guest room and if you see Lady Prunaprismia make sure to thank her for letting us stay in the castle."

"Goodnight Papa," she waved to him as she walked in the opposite direction.

She pushed open the door and sat on the soft bed. She went over to the dresser and changed into her night gown. She untied her shoes and set them down before sliding out the door again. She walked along the wall toward the large glass window.

Maria stared up at the glowing moon. It was amazing. She remembered sitting by the river at night when the moon glistened on the light waves. She looked up again and saw something shoot past the moon. It was probably just a shadow. She shrugged it off and watched the night sky again. Three other figures shot in front of the moon. She noticed wings on the figures. She gasped and turned into the nearest room.

She was in the Professor's study. Books were scatted along the tables and his glasses sat on an open book. Maria went over to the book and moved the glasses setting them behind her on a leather book. There was a picture of four children riding through a forest on horses. Maria glanced over at the other page. She began to read quietly to herself.

"The picture on the opposite page portrays High King Peter the Magnificent, Queen Susan the Gentle, King Edmund the Just, and Queen Lucy the Valiant on the day they left Narnia. The Telmarines soon came to Narnia after their departure," she finished and set the book back into place.

Sounds and cries came from above her. She walked over to the window and stared up. A rope dropped down a window, the window to the study! Maria saw a figure come down. Three followed the first. One of which she noticed was a small man. He was a dwarf. She turned away from the window and slid underneath table in the back corner. She was hidden by the shadows as she pressed herself against the wall.

There was a knock on the window and a male voice, "Professor?" He pushed open the window and climbed in.

She then saw Caspian. He walked over near the book she just read. He turned and picked up the glasses. "I have to find him," Prince Caspian demanded.

Another boy spoke, he had dirty blonde hair from what Maria could see with the limited light in the room, "You don't have time, you need to get to the gatehouse."

"You wouldn't be here if it wasn't for him, and neither would I," Caspian protested. The girl with long dark hair exchanged a glance with the boy.

She spoke to the boy, "We can take care of Miraz."

"And I can still make it to the gatehouse in time," Caspian sprinted out the door.

The boy left first, "Come on Susan, we need to hurry."

"Coming Peter," the girl left. Maria stood up. High King Peter? Queen Susan?

She waited a few moments before running out of the room. The castle was under attack!

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