'' yes , little one , '' said aslan . '' will the others see you too ? '' asked lucy . '' certainly not at first , '' said aslan . '' later on , it depends . '' '' but they wo n't believe me ! '' said lucy . '' it does n't matter , '' said aslan

at least they were until the woman turned , saw him and gave a squeal of fright , then started to topple off . he raced forward and caught her as she fell back into his arms . for a moment she stared up at him . '' nick ? '' she whispered , almost as if his name was a secret . he looked down at the beautiful blonde and wanted to lie and say no , he was n't nick

and yet here was a monster , clear as the clearest night , towering ten or fifteen metres above him , breathing heavily in the night air . '' it 's only a dream , '' he said again . but what is a dream , conor o'malley ? the monster said , bending down so its face was close to conor 's . who is to say that it is not everything else that is the dream

to do so would be admitting a lack of faith in levi 's strength . he was king . he was stronger than anyone . '' give me two minutes . '' vera called out . i turned around in time to watch her toss her clothes and transform into a bear . there was something graceful about the way she
transformed