You and Caspian have been best friends since you were little kids. Running around the halls and causing mischief were just a part of your daily lives.

Life went on. Childish laughter slowly turned into quiet neck kisses, playful hugs turned into lingering toughes. There was a connection forming between the two friends.

Caspian asked his father if he could marry you when he turned 13, his father agreed. After discussing things with your mother, you two were officially married. Kissing followed, exploring eachothers bodies not long after.

When Caspian was 17, his father passed. It was heartbreaking news that spread across the kingdom quickly. Caspian was devestated. He still loved you, more than anything else in this world. Though, his smile didn't quite reach his eyes like they used to.

You stepped inside the grand castle. It was the first sunny day ever since the wedding. You started making your way towards Caspian, who was sitting on his throne, staring at nothing in particular. The moment you entered the room, his eyes snapped towards you

"Wife?" His voice cut through the grand hall like winter gale, silencing the murmurs of any servent walking past.