the brother, the bitch, and the wardrobe

She never liked the Narnia books growing up. She found them cloying and flimsy, like shallow pastry crumbling into golden flakes when you take a bite. That’s why she never felt inclined to explore furniture, much less wardrobes. In fact, the idea of discovering another realm on the other side of it was absurd and terrifying. So when a hand shoots out of the mirror-cased wardrobe and grabs the back of her tattered wedding dress, her first instinct is to break the offender’s nose with her elbow.

She almost succeeds.

(Grace/Daniel, missing scene)