"That's not what I'm apologizing for," Susan said, leaving her hand out stubbornly. "I'm apologizing for - well, almost yelling at you. I might be a queen in Narnia, but in England I'm just a girl. And I can never go back to Narnia again."

And there was a sadness in her tone at that last sentence, despite how business-like she was trying to be. She realized suddenly that she liked Gendry. He had been informative and kind, and she didn't want the stupid steward to separate her from the most consistently friendly(ish) face she'd seen since she'd arrived.