Lilies your Majesty! She held up her wet arms full of white petals and broad flat leaves. Same as in a pool or in a garden at home. They can't be real lilies-not what we call lilies said Eustace. Probably they were not but they were very like them. And when after some consultation the Dawn Treader turned back into the current and began to glide eastward through the Lily Lake or the Silver Sea (they tried both these names but it was the Silver Sea that stuck and is now on Caspian's map) the strangest part of their travels began.