EDMUND
Edmund still doesn't quite understand. Why had his Mummy been so sure that he'd never see his Papa again if he'd only gotten lost in the woods? Instead of asking like he normally would, the child instead gives a small nod with a pinched brow. He's too happy to see his Papa to question it. "Ok Papa." The confusion melts away into determination. "If you get lost again, I'll come find you. I'm big enough now so I promise."
Now that he was able, Edmund would never let his Papa disappear again. He felt a burst of warmth in his chest alongside his determination, warming him head to toe. It was with a slight start that the child recognized it as his magic. That was right, he was more than able now.
The question about Mummy is to be expected but it makes Edmund smile sheepishly. "I wanted to explore. But don't worry! I left her a note!" It wasn't like he'd snuck out or anything. Leaving a note made it ok, right?
Now that he was able, Edmund would never let his Papa disappear again. He felt a burst of warmth in his chest alongside his determination, warming him head to toe. It was with a slight start that the child recognized it as his magic. That was right, he was more than able now.
The question about Mummy is to be expected but it makes Edmund smile sheepishly. "I wanted to explore. But don't worry! I left her a note!" It wasn't like he'd snuck out or anything. Leaving a note made it ok, right?
I never realized how beautiful
Fires burn under the stars
Fires burn under the stars
