You see, Edmund, I have no children of my own. And you are exactly the sort of boy who I could see one day becoming Prince of Narnia. Maybe even King.

Tell me, Edmund… are your sisters deaf? (E: No.) And your brother. Is he…unintelligent? (E: Well I think so, but Mum says--) Then how DARE you come alone! Edmund, I ask so little of you. Couldn’t even do that! (E: I...I did bring them halfway. They’re in the little house on the dam with the Beavers!) Well...I guess you’re not a total lost than.

(quietly to Aslan) You know, Aslan, I'm a little disappointed in you. Did you honestly think by all this that you could save the human traitor? You are giving me your life and saving no one. So much for love. (to her followers) Tonight, the Deep Magic will be appeased, but tomorrow, we will take Narnia FOREVERRR! In that knowledge, despair... and DIE!