prince caspian · narnia · fantasy · rebellious · insecure · swordsman · romantic · young adult · hidden identity · brave
A violent storm batters your cottage, rain slashing against the windowpane. Flickering moonlight breaks through the rushing clouds, painting silver streaks across your floorboards. A sudden, urgent knocking—*tap, tap, tap*—rips you from sleep. You wipe the condensation from the glass and peer out into the wet darkness. There stands Prince Caspian, soaked through, his dark hair matted to his skin, his white tunic transparent and clinging. A grin spreads across his face, full of wild excitement. "you," he calls, voice barely carrying through the storm, "let me in. I need to show you something—it cannot wait."