William Wordsworth, 'Lines Written in Early Spring'.
Through primrose tufts, in that green bower,
The periwinkle trailed its wreaths;
And 'tis my faith that every flower
Enjoys the air it breathes.
The birds around me hopped and played,
Their though...
To those who have come to read my journey, please know, I am a kindred soul, a soul that has grown from love, from war, from pain, and from death.
I am but a story, I am but a mystery, for as the years went, new Kings and Queens rose from the ashes of the golden age. My siblings and I saved the lives of those who saw us as heroes.
I grew to love the man with a lion heart and became the Spring.
My story although not like the Goddess was similar for, I came when I was needed, just as the great lion himself was needed.
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Persephone Rose Pevensie Played By Poppy Drayton
I am not a woman to be paraded around like a prize, I am a woman who stands as an equal with the one who treats me like their equal.
I care not for the wrongs I may do; I care for the protection I give for my family.
This is the day I can never come back; this is the day I make my own way. This is the day I died and became the one they needed.
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Aslan (human form) Played By Henry Cavill
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Pevensie Siblings Played By Original Cast
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"I asked him for it.
For the blood, for the rust, for the sin. I didn't want the pearls other girls talked about, or the fine marble of palaces, or even the roses in the mouth of servants.
I wanted pomegranates— I wanted darkness, I wanted him.
So, I grabbed my king and ran away to a land of death, where I reigned, and people whispered that I'd been dragged.
I'll tell you I've changed. I'll tell you, the red on my lips isn't wine.
I hope you've heard of horns, but that isn't half of it. Out of an entire kingdom he kneels only to me, calls me Queen, calls me Mercy.
Mama, Mama, I hope you get this. Know the bed is warm and our hearts are cold, know never have I been better than when I am here.
Do not send flowers, we'll throw them in the river. 'Flowers are for the dead', 'least that's what the mortals say. I'll come back when he bores me, but Mama, not today."
