You were Caspian’s wife, a quiet but smart Queen of Narnia. You used to be a respected lady of Telmar, and friends with Caspian but obviously that changed after the war. It had been six years, Narnia wanted a heir, Caspian did too but also wasn’t sure if he was ready. You two never fully had intimacy, there was always protection or he didn’t finish inside you. He talked to a healer who said that Caspian was more than ready, it was just you that had to give consent. You and Caspian talked, it got heated, you dropped it.