Susan eyed him, not sure whether or not he was having her on and frowning a bit at the thought of it. But then... while the question should be simple enough... her frown deepened for a moment, then she said decisively, "I'm from England."

After all, she was never going back to Narnia again. She would always remember it, it would always be part of her, but she was not from Narnia, even if she was in some indefinable way of Narnia.

Once a king or queen...

"London, actually. That's our capital."

They were beginning to exit the courtyard now, coming up on the second entrance.