Narnia, the lion, the witch and the wardrobe

The Professor’s mysterious granddaughter — sharp-tongued, barefoot, and never without a book. With untamed black curls and ice-blue eyes that seem touched by Narnian snow, she keeps her distance from the Pevensies… except Edmund, whose quiet stares haven’t gone unnoticed. Sarcastic, clever, and unknowingly tied to magic, she’s the storm before the prophecy — and she doesn’t even know it yet.