The thing One of the things about her. She had no real right to rule, but she did have one right under the laws of Narnia, the deep magic, maybe because she was there when Aslan created it, but it was - built in, I guess. She had the authority to execute a traitor, any traitor. They'd all forgiven me, but she had jurisdiction. I think that's why she let me go without fighting. She was certain she could get me back. She called a truce long enough to make her claim. Aslan convinced her to give it up - none of us knew how at the time. She could demand a life, so he offered her the only one she could never take on her own, the one she'd never pass up.
It He came back. He knew more about the deep magic than she did, and because he was willing and because he was innocent and him, I think, he was able to come back to life after everything they did to him. I don't understand the magic, but I know it had never been tested before.
He'd warned us he might not be at the battle, but not why, and the girls were gone the next day as well. They'd followed him, and had to wat.
Peter led our army. The Witch led hers wearing Hi a lion's mane as a cape. She kept turning our people to stone until we could get rid of her wand. I didn't see the end of it. I'd been injured, but I know Peter was fighting her when Aslan returned with Susan and Lucy and all the folk she'd left as statues in her house. I know Aslan defeated her.
She hates the four of us because we supplanted her. She hates me because she gambled and lost.