"It's like...if magic is real, then so is love." She'd always believed those things, but knowing was different. That was part of it, anyway. "And I loved Narnia. I can remember just being enchanted by Narnia and how that was different, how there was more to it later." Lucy had fought for Narnia and sacrificed for Narnia; it was a part of her, and it was home.

"And I don't know. Maybe I'm just remembering that it's important to say things when you can, because you never know how time is going to work or when you'll end up in a different world." Hazel shrugged a little. She tended to work from her heart more than her head anyway. "I just know that the first thing I wanted to tell him wasn't that I was Lucy, it was that I love him. So I did."