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It was a quiet night, and a warm breeze drifted in the room brushing aside the drapes and waking one of the sleeping figures under the covers. Zelda slowly opened her eyes and after a moment of deciding, slid out from under the sheets with quite a bit of difficulty.
She pulls on her cloak and walks out onto the balcony. The moon was high over head, lighting the smooth stones along the towers and the lush gardens below. She smiles faintly, placing a hand on her stomach as her long brown hair flutters in the breeze.
She pulls on her cloak and walks out onto the balcony. The moon was high over head, lighting the smooth stones along the towers and the lush gardens below. She smiles faintly, placing a hand on her stomach as her long brown hair flutters in the breeze.