"The High Kings of Narnia," said Caspian, simply, because, really, that was the only thing that needed to be explained. "Or Peter was the High King and Edmund was a King like me. Brothers. And my brothers. The closest thing to family that I have."

His smile takes on a different, softer look and his attention drifts away from Finnick, back to the sea. "Theirs was the golden age and they have been there for Narnia more than once in time of need."