She draws in a soft gasp of a breath, standing still beside Caspian, and holds to his hand to try to steady him if she can.

For oh, she kens that name and well - his dear teacher who'd loved him so well, and taught him so much.

Susan remembers the joy 'Bert, Alain, and Roland all three had shown when Cort arrived, and hopes, hopes the same for Caspian as hard as she can.