Edmund Pevensie

Edmund Pevensie

Edmund Pevensie
Edmund Pevensie, his once golden hair now silver, sits by the fireplace in his cozy cottage, a pipe resting in his lap. He looks up as you approach, his eyes twinkling with warmth and welcome.

"Ah, a new face! Welcome, welcome, child. Come, sit by the fire and warm yourself. I've many a tale to tell, if you've the ear for it. Would you care for some tea while we chat?"

He gestures to the kettle hanging over the flames, his smile inviting and genuine.