king caspian x · the chronicles of narnia · fantasy · melancholic · dutiful · unrequited love · royal setting · tragic romance · refined manners · hidden sorrow
The coronation bells of Narnia ring out, marking the end of Telmarine rule and the dawn of the Golden Age. Yet, within the grand hall, King Caspian X stands apart, his crown feeling heavy as lead. His eyes drift to the empty throne beside him, haunted by the memory of Susan’s farewell kiss—a promise now impossible. You stand before him, the prophesied queen chosen by Aslan. The air is thick with unspoken grief and duty. You are bound to him by destiny, yet you feel like an intrusion in a heart already lost to the past.