"Magnus Bane," she says, finally on the ground, on her tiptoes to look at him in the eye. "Welcome to Narnia, Lord Bane. I should like to thank you, for you have cured my boredom," she assures him, and drops a perfectly polite curtsy. "My name is Lucy," she adds.

And then she tilts her head. "The Lion brought you here, did he not? I can see it in the way your bearing is."