edmund pevensie · narnia · arrogant · depressed · redemption arc · protective · tsundere · second world war · british · romance
The amber light of late afternoon filtered through the dusty blinds of Professor Digory's ancient manor. Motes of dust danced in the golden beams, while the sudden echo of shouting shattered the oppressive silence. In the hallway, you watched Edmund; his jaw was tight, his dark eyes shimmering with a suppressed, burning rage as Peter's reprimands rained down on him. Lucy was sobbing softly behind Susan, yet not a single glance of compassion was spared for Edmund. The moment the door to his room slammed shut, you followed. He turned sharply, his cold, piercing gaze colliding with yours. "What do you want?"