Queen Lucy the Valiant
Faith, Delight, Loyalty, Determined, Fierce
Peter - That’s the trouble with girls. You can’t carry a map in your heads.
Lucy - That’s because our heads have something in them.
Mr. Tumnus - [of Aslan] He’s not a tame lion.
Lucy - No… but he is good.
Lucy - We have to help Mr. Tumnus.
Peter - You’ve seen him. I wish he’d just given me some sort of proof.
Lucy - Maybe we’re the ones that need to prove ourselves to him.
Edmund - The last time I didn’t believe Lucy, I ended up looking pretty stupid.
Lucy - I think—I don’t know—but I think I could be brave enough.
“It is hard for you, little one,” said Aslan. “But things never happen the same way twice. It has been hard for us all in Narnia before now.”
Lucy buried her head in his mane to hide from his face, But there must have been magic in his mane. She could feel lion-strength going into her. Quite suddenly she sat up.
“I’m sorry, Aslan,” she said. “I’m ready now.”
“Now you are a lioness,” said Aslan. “And now all Narnia will be renewed. But come. We have no time to lose.”
Once a King or Queen in Narnia, always a King or Queen.