I’ll come back when you call me, no need to say goodbye
Peter, there is a deep magic more powerful than any of us. It defines right from wrong. It over sees all our d e s t i n i e s. Yours, and mine.
I can’t imagine my father would be very proud that I gave up what he died for. I spent too long wanting what was taken from me, and not what was given.
Everything you know if about to change
To the glistening eastern sea, I give you Queen Lucy the Valiant. To the great western wood, King Edmund the Just. To the radiant southern sun, Queen Susan the Gentle. And to the clear northern sky, I give you King Peter the Magnificent.
"But who assures us that if we leave, will be able to enter again in this magical country?"
Well, I am 1300 years older than you. au: susan stays