[ Something about what he says, and how he says it, softens her expression. Even in the hardest, darkest of times in the war, even when she felt just on the edge of giving up β there was still a part of her that clung to a belief like that. And it had won out, in the end, even amidst the loss.
Her smile reflects his and she breathes out, settling more comfortably by the fire. ]
Yes, Mr Pevensie, [ she says at last. ] I suppose so.
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Her smile reflects his and she breathes out, settling more comfortably by the fire. ]
Yes, Mr Pevensie, [ she says at last. ] I suppose so.