Author's Note: Just a little double drabble I thought of while rewatching the BBC Silver Chair. Eustace/Rilian flirting with hints of things happening between Caspian and Eustace in the past.
"I'm Eustace." Scrubb smiled, and held a hand out to the prince.
Rilian smiled back, and took his hand, "Ah, yes. My father told me many stories of his adventures with a young boy called Eustace."
"His…adventures?" Eustace almost seemed embarrassed about what Caspian could have told his son.
"On his voyage to the end of the world." The prince answered, "He spoke most highly of you. How you kept your head about you on Deathwater Island, or how even stars couldn't meet your gaze."
Jill was watching the scene curiously, and found herself thinking: Is Eustace blushing? He certainly was, very lightly just around his ears. Rilian, a man he'd just met, was flirting very heavily with him after all. A hand brushed his hair back as he muttered, "I wouldn't go that far…"
"I would, fair gentle. My father seems to own a fine choice in lovers."
"Shouldn't we be heading out?" Puddleglum spoke up, breaking up the human boys' conversation.
"Of course." The prince removed his hand from Eustace's to grab his sword from where it rested against the wall.
As Rilian headed away, Eustace glanced at Jill, "Narnian royalty have a way with words..."
She laughed.