*
Caspian and Diana arrived at castle Durant, their horses panting heavily from the long ride. They had traveled through the dark forest, past gnarled trees and shadowy paths. Now, the castle stood before them, tall and imposing, its walls made of dark stone.
Diana leaned over to Caspian and whispered, "We should be careful here. Lord Westerly has already tried to capture us once before, and something tells me he won’t hesitate to try it again."
Caspian nodded, his eyes scanning the castle's walls for any sign of danger. He had his sword strapped to his belt, ready to defend himself if necessary.
They knocked on the castle doors, and after a moment, they creaked open. A guard peered out, his eyes narrowed suspiciously.
"We have come to speak to Lord Westerly," Caspian said, his voice
