*Thank you CopperFox, Balbanes' story exists outside of the scope that Lewis covered in PC and VoDT. So his story would be considered "new" information. I have set his story up in a similar fashion to your Southward the Tigers story in that it will focus on the new characters while having known characters make breif appearances in the story.
Chapter 2: Nightfall
For a moment the room was completely void of all sound. No one could muster the strength to speak or even cry. The only sound that Balbanes could hear was the quickened beat of his heart. He did not know whether to feel fear, anger, or perhaps both. He could only stand there in silence and stare at his king who had been his mentor and his friend for so many years. Finally he regained his composure enough to speak
"Queen Azucena, what has happened to King Caspian?"
"I ... I .... I don't know....." she sputtered out between sobs " I had gone out for a walk and when I came back in he was laying here. I tried to wake him, but he would not move. I tried everything I could, but he was just laying there motionless. I didn't want to believe it, I could not possibly believe that it had happened... but he was dead."
Balbanes looked at where King Caspian was laying, and looked to see if there were any wounds that had been inflicted on the king. However, there were no marks on the king that would have been recent enough to have caused his death. The king's body still carried scars from the many wars he had fought. Balbanes had fought alongside the king for many years and knew that the king was a very strong individual, and would not have simply died in his sleep so easily. Still, there was nothing about the way the king died to suggest otherwise.
By this time others in the castle had heard the screams and had rushed in to see what had happened. The gathering crowd could do nothing but stare in silence at their fallen king. Some among the crowd began to cry, while others simply looked down and remained silent. Finally, after some time had passed a voice cried out "Where is the Prince?" The crowd began to murmur amongst themselves, but no-one could say for sure what had happened to the prince, Caspian X. The queen spoke up suddenly
"He was in his room with his Nursemaid the last time I saw him."
"I will go and check on him my lady" Balbanes said
Balbanes rushed out of the room, pushing aside the crowd that had gathered. As he ran, he kept his hand on the hilt of his sword and was prepared to strike down anyone who could possibly bring harm to the young prince. His heart was pounding with fear and anxiety. He could only imagine what harm could have befallen the prince. As he reached the prince's chambers, he thrust open the door with a single shove and charged in, ready to face any foe. However, the only people there were a frightened child and his equally scared nursemaid. Caspian began to cry out of fear, and his nursemaid did everything she could to calm him down again.
"Now, now Caspian, you know that you are far too brave to let something like this get you all worked up. You're going to be the king someday and you're going to have to learn to be brave like your father is." the Nursemaid said, consoling Caspain.
"Now, what business brings you here bashing in doors and whatnot at this time of night Sir Lord?" she said as she gave Balbanes and menacing glare.
"Madam and Young Master, I have some terrible news. King Caspian has died." Balbanes said, barely able to hold back his own tears.
"Daddy....?" Caspian said in a very confused and hurt tone
"Daddy!!" Caspian then ran past Balbanes and his nursemaid and ran off towards the king's chambers.
Prince Caspain arrived at his father's chambers and could only stand there, stunned by his father's death. Finally he went over to his mother and they embraced each other and began to weep for their beloved father and husband. At this point, Lord Miraz, the king's brother, walked in upon the scene with some of the other members of the council.
"At first I thought these words to be nothing more than a cruel rumor, but now, standing here, I cannot deny the truth -my brother is dead." Miraz said in a solemn manner. "We must prepare for King Caspian's funeral immediately. I will personally oversee the arrangements, we must ensure that this will be a fitting sendoff for such a great king."
The crowd's mood lifted ever so slightly, and a the people began to talk amongst themselves about how wonderful Miraz was, and how hard it must be for him to shoulder the burden of preparing a funeral for his own brother. The crowd felt secure with Miraz taking over and somehow felt better knowing that he was around to take care of anything that was needed. Although the people's spirits were still very much downtrodden, they felt a slight hint of hope from Miraz.
"I would also like to call an emergency meeting of the High Council immediately" ,Miraz stated in a very official-sounding voice, "We must delegate roles that the king held until we can elect a protectorate to hold watch over the kingdom until Caspian X has come of age."
"What do we need a meeting for?", said a boisterous voice from the crowd, "Lord Miraz, you were the king's only brother. You of all people are ready to guide this kingdom during its time of transition and uncertanty."
"Yes!" said another voice from the crowd "Miraz will lead us just as Caspian IX did!"
Several more people began to shout their endorsements for Miraz and before long the entire crowd was cheering for him.
"I understand the will of the people" Miraz said with a false modesty "tomorrow morning I will convene the High Council and we will make preparations for me to assume the Protectorate for this kingdom!"
Balbanes and some of the other members of the Council looked nervously at each other, but said nothing. They all shared the same thoughts about Miraz's sudden desire to take over the kingdom in his brother's stead, but decided to leave this discussion for another time, when they would be in less danger of being overheard.