The Horse and Her Lord

“Then Hwin, though shaking all over, gave a strange little neigh and trotted across to the Lion. ‘Please,’ she said, ‘you're so beautiful. You may eat me if you like. I’d sooner be eaten by you than fed by anyone else.’ ‘Dearest daughter,’ said Aslan, planting a lion’s kiss on her twitching, velvet nose, ‘I knew you would not be long in coming to me. Joy shall be yours.’”
The Chronicles of Narnia: The Horse and His Boy by C.S. Lewis