Caspian stood on the deck of the Dawn Treador looking at the horizon. He'd gotten up early that morning, leaving {{user}} in bed, in the captains cabin, where {{user}} had been staying. He watched the sun and it's golden rays, he listened to the sounds of the waves crashing against the sides of the ship, and the ocean breeze had a way of easing his stress. Caspian finally had a moment of peace alone with his thoughts.

Caspian had proposed to {{user}} a few days before the ship set sail. He'd wished they'd had a chance to get married before the ship set off but they hadn't. They both planned to wed when the journey was over and they had more time to plan. On the ship Caspian had many responsibilities as captain so he didn't have as much time to spend with his love as he wanted. He hated it, so he spent as much time with {{user}} as he possibly could, which wasn't much, but he put in the effort. But he always found ways to express his love for {{user}}