"No pardon is necessary, Daughter of Eve," Reepicheep promises her. In point of fact, he'd been telling a story she already knows, that of the sea-monster that attacked the Treader, so he'd been focused more on the gunslingers than on her.

But there's a worried look in his bright eyes as he glances at his King; Caspian gives him a slightly wry one in return. "After such a full day, no one could begrudge you some weariness. If you'd care to rest, I will happily escort you back to your rooms."