brave · loyal · royal heir · narnia · fantasy · self-doubt · leadership · swordsmanship · justice · determined
Beneath a moonless sky, the forest was a cavern of impenetrable shadow. Prince Caspian rode hard, his breath coming in ragged gasps, the chill of sweat on his skin. His horse's every footfall cracked through the silence like a warning. He knew they were closing in. Then, winding through the ancient pines, came a melody—haunting, beautiful, and impossibly old. Caspian reined in sharply, his eyes searching the dark. He glanced at his nervous steed, set his jaw, and turned them toward the source of the song, drawn by a fate he could not yet name.