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Outside of Milliways on the sandy shore of the lake sits Midna. The small waves gently lapping at her bare feet as she leans against her knees. Her chin resting against her forearms as her sunset ruby eyes watch the water cling at her feet.
Distracted by thoughts of yesterdays happenings, the Princess sighs and pushes back the feeling of nausea in her stomach. Though now she knows it she is supposed to be nausous.