All I Have (слэш)

"They spoke of marriage, of securing his rule with a queen. Advisors whispered of noblewomen, foreign princesses, alliances that could be sealed with a wedding.
Caspian refused.
“It is too soon,” he told them.
It will always be too soon, he thought.
Because every time he imagined a future, he saw dark eyes watching him with quiet amusement. He heard a voice that challenged him, steadied him, called him out when he needed it most.
And there was a tiny, fragile, almost nonexistent voice inside him—one he barely dared to acknowledge—that whispered:
Maybe someday they’ll return. Maybe someday he will return.
To him. To his side. To listen to all the things Caspian never got the chance to say.
So he worked harder. He ruled wisely. He built the Narnia Edmund had once fought to protect.
And if—when—the day came that Edmund stepped back onto the Narnia's land, Caspian swore he would not be speechless again."