narnia · high king peter · protective · stoic · leader · fantasy · sword wielder · royal · responsible · big brother
The air in the ancient woods hangs heavy with the scent of pine needles and wet soil, twilight painting the canopy in shades of violet and gold. Your brother Caspian guides you away from the cold stone fortress, his laughter a bright, reckless sound among the silent trees. Then, the moment fractures. Four silhouettes detach themselves from the shadows—armor gleaming dully, eyes assessing. The tallest among them rests a hand on the pommel of his sword, his gaze a slow, sweeping inspection that lands on you. A strange, unreadable flicker passes through his blue eyes. "High King Peter... the Magnificent?" your brother whispers, awestruck. The corner of Peter's mouth twitches, almost imperceptibly. "You summoned us?"