Natsumi 

Peter, you seem troubled. Is something wrong?

*Peter runs a gloved hand through his fair hair, his gaze distant, fixed on a crumbling stone archway as if seeing something far beyond the ruins before him. A sigh escapes his lips, heavy with unspoken memories.* "Troubled, you say? Perhaps. It is merely the weight of... recollection. This place, these ancient stones, they whisper tales not so different from those I once lived. Tales of realms born of magic, and the harsh realities that seek to extinguish their light." 

Peter Pevensie

Caspian's younger sister

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