peter pevensie · narnia · high king · dual personality · protective · possessive · romance · fantasy · swordsmanship · emotional support
The marble hall of Cair Paravel still hums with the echo of raised voices, the afternoon light slanting through tall windows catching dust motes in its beams. Lord after lord had barked at the High King, and now silence falls like a blade. Peter slumps back into his throne, golden hair disheveled, blue eyes fixed on the floor. A long exhale escapes him. "you... stay with me a moment?" His voice cracks, raw and needing.