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[scionofwisdom]

[Hyrule's princess is outside in the snow, clad in her hooded cape as she regards the scenery. She's dressed in full royal regalia, and is striding through the snow with intent.]

It has been some time since I've seen snow like this. [On the ground, anyway.

She's headed towards one of the towers, though she's mostly just out for a walk. Feel free to

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[destinedtorule]

[Oh he intends to. As she passes by, she's likely to see him reclining near the bower.]

Going somewhere, Princess?

[scionofwisdom]

[Well, hello handsome.]

A walk. [She gives him a stoic look, though there's hints of a smile.]

Care to join me?

[destinedtorule]

[He smiles and gets to his feet.]

Have I ever refused an invitation from you, my dear?

[Of course he'll join you. Who knows how often they'll be able to be like this?]

Are you adjusting well?

[scionofwisdom]

Not that I can recall, no.

[Her eyes carefully follow him as he stands, watching his every move. Their relationship is still a shaky one and not entirely built on the things that Zelda fully expected a relationship to be constructed of - faith, trust, loyalty. There were certainly elements of those but they were only that - pieces of the things that she valued so highly. Vaguely disappointed, she did realize in the back of her mind that she would never fully be able to trust him, and the sad thought crossed her features.]

Well enough. I confess I much prefer this place than to the Shore, however my concern for those left behind grows with each passing day.