[He smiles as her hair falls around his fingers. It's such a simple thing, but something a queen and her lover never do.]

Perhaps they'd stopped thinking of me like that. Some of them will change their minds after this.

[He encourages her to lay back so he can work the soap through hair. It doesn't bother him to know that some of the Narnians will never look at him the same again. Not really. It's a worthwhile trade.]

Your brothers...I think they do trust me. I think they still will.