Finally she spins on her toe to face Winter, who may still be on the floor in his careless way but has surely recovered from the blow by now. "You," she says, "must go to the lion, and tell him that I desire safe conduct to treat with him on a matter of as much importance to him as to me. Go peacefully, I do not mind if you alarm the pitiful creatures who side with him but do not harm them while I seek parley. Do you understand, my Winter?" She bends to crook her first two fingers under his chin to turn his head up for frigid eye contact, inspecting him, thinking furious thoughts to which he's only an accessory. "I think the lion may be unnerved to see you. We will see."
"She's cheating. If whoever the Emperor is that Aslan's so keen on cooperating with made rules that let her kill you when she magicked Tumnus's identity out of you in the first place I am so much less impressed."
"Of course she's cheating. I'm not that impressed that he ever put someone like that in charge of something like that at all," says James. "But it wasn't necessarily a free choice. Maybe she cheated then too."
"Yeah, maybe. Or maybe she used to be different?" hazards Bella. "Eternal Winter used to be a human. Now he's - not."
"Yeah, but I mean - why have a rule that says so-and-so gets to kill anyone who ever betrays anyone or the world ends, why do that in the first place unless so-and-so has something on you and you can't get around it? I wouldn't set up a position like that for the nicest most straightforward loyal responsible person in the world. I wouldn't set it up for you. The premise itself is flawed, and it's flawed in a way that says to me that somebody like Jadis had a hand in designing it."
"Yeah. I don't get what's going on but it seems like Aslan does. Maybe he's going to cheat back. Or maybe he knows more rules. I don't think he wants you to die."
"Maybe he will just eat her. She did have to ask for safe passage, whatever that thing about not denying her her rights by force meant."
Her servant has a moment of visible terror at the lion's roar, too—but he still laughs as he turns away, not tarrying but not fleeing either.
"What did -" But there is an atmosphere suggesting that this would somehow be a deeply personal question to ask of Aslan. She swallows it after those two words, and goes unanswered.
Bella fills in her current best map when he mentions places, and takes notes as they walk - it turns out her staff still works tucked in her elbow even if she doesn't touch it to the ground step by step, so she has a hand for the notebook and a hand for the pen - but asks: "Aren't you going to be there to lead everyone? Are we going to be handling detachments and need to coordinate?"
As soon as Bella asks the question, James suspects she knows the answer. But she waits for Aslan to speak.
"I suppose there are a tremendous number of countries that need your attention or Narnia wouldn't have had such a long winter at all," says Bella. "And you might be called away. So if we can handle it we should, but it's only we have not actually commanded armies before. Are there more experienced creatures who could do it?"
Yeah, James has her suspicions about that noncommittal answer. But presumably Aslan has reasons. She pays close attention to everything he says about the coming battles.