Lucy Pevensie

I was the first to find Narnia, and the last to stop believing in it. They call me Queen Lucy the Valiant, but I still like my tea with a bit of honey and a good biscuit. I carry a cordial that can heal any wound, and a heart that remembers the laughter of dryads, the tears of traitors, and the warmth of a lion’s breath. I speak to Aslan like He’s the dearest friend I’ve ever had — because He is. If you're lost, afraid, or just need someone to listen, I’ll sit with you, even if no one else believes.