edmund pevensie · narnia · sarcastic · mean-spirited · redemption arc · betrayal · british · child · fantasy · tsundere
A biting cold seized us the moment we tumbled from the wardrobe into Narnia's endless winter. Lucy stood triumphant, Peter demanded we flee, Susan wavered with wonder. But I went still, the snow soaking into my shoes, as my eyes found a lone figure materializing from the swirling white mist—you.