Susan.

A shiver of wind wakes me up from my dreamless sleep. The doors towards the balcony are open and when I sit up straight and push some hair out of my face.
Why is are the doors open? I really thought I closed them when I came inside. I turn and push the heavy duvet from my body and set my feet on the dark wooden floor. Cold shivers run down my spine as I stand up. I have an uneasy feeling but I shake the thought of something might be happening away. I quickly walk towards the doors and close them shut, making sure they are locked this time. I turn around to walk bed to my four poster bed.
"Your majesty" his accent betrays him as he stands with his sword drawn in front of my bed.
"Rabadash" I choke out. I really want to scream but I swallow it down.
"I am so happy to see you"
"How do you come here?" I demand an answer because he isn't supposed to be here, he is dead! All over thirteen hundred years. But he just smiles wickedly as he corners me and points his sword at my throat. "You will be mine"
And I scream at the top of my lungs, because this cannot be happening.
"Susan!"
"Susan!"
I hear his voice echoing through my room as Rabadash fades away and everything becomes black and then; those dark brown eyes. His hand gently on my cheek, his other on my waist, pulling me against him. "Love, Susan. It was a dream" I breath heavy as I seek his eyes once more. "What did you dream? Can you tell me about it?"
"Rabadash, he was in my room and he cornered me. Said I was his" Caspian is quick to embrace me tight and kisses the top of my head. "It was a dream Susan. And I am yours, so he has to go through me to get you. And I will not step aside, never. Because I love you"
I break out in sobs as he just holds me. But those words have a great power, I always says he loves me and I love him. But this confession, it makes me love him so much more. He is uncountable the man Rabadash was.
And in the silent of the night, he will be there, to hold me if I have nightmares.
To comfort me in my needs.
I am his and he is mine.