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Zelda moved through the castle gardens, watching as the birds nested in the trees and wondering what they had looked like during Zant's time as ruler. "They must have looked hideous." She mused. "Nothing like the beautiful creatures they really are."
Moving out to the hidden gazebo, Zelda perched herself on a chair and thought for a bit. Why would Midna destroy the mirror when she said that she would see us again? Did she mean for the tear to break the mirror or was it an accident?
The Hyrulian princess remembered to the night before when Midna's eyes had stared into her own as the portal broke and nodded her head. She meant to break it, but why? Surely our two kingdoms could get along with each other? Zant and Ganondorf may not have been the only ones who wanted to take over Hyrule, but our kingdoms together could still have been much more powerful than having no contact with each other.
Sighing, Zelda stood and made her way to the castle library, deciding to read to take her mind off of the puzzling thoughts. Grabbing a book randomly from the shelf, Zelda opened it to the first page and read:
Preface
The Twili people are a possessive, protective bunch with bluish hued skin and red eyes, majority of them have orange-red hair and lithe, predatory forms. Very few Twili are overweight and even fewer fall sick to disease and famine. Taking combat skills as a mandatory class in their schooling, the Twili are a hot-headed people that think rationally during battle rather than before it and fight with utmost strength, holding nothing back.
The Twili royalty are the strongest of this race of shadow-walking people. They are easily distinguishable because of their taller, more feline-like frames and their slender, muscular, near-athletic bodily structure. The royals were known to be much more protective than the rest of the Twili people because their positions are always threatened and some enemies would hold family members hostage as a way to get out of a spar with the royal.
The Twilight Realm is a land shadowed in darker hues of color than the Hyrulian Lands. Sunset orange, midnight purple, pitch black and evening blue are just a few that make up the darkened lands…
At this point, Zelda stopped reading, blinked and closed the book, glancing at the title. Guide to the Mysterious Twilight Realm. Zelda stared at the book for a moment, wondering two things: Why hadn't she noticed it before and did she want to continue reading? The answer to the second question was much easier than the first, so Zelda cocked her head and swept up to her room, the book under her arm. She decided that it couldn't hurt to learn more about the woman she had shared a body with for a short time.
Midna strolled through the Castle Village and gave a small smile to the commoners that bowed, knelt or dipped their head to her. She continued on her way to public library. She remembered the bright colors of the Hyrulian Lands and was hoping that the library had some books on the other realm. Entering the stone building, Midna felt her eyes adjust to the darkness she had grown up with. The librarian, Actey, hurried over and dipped her head respectfully. "Princess Midna, is there something I can help you with?"
"Where are your books on Hyrule?"
"Hyrule, your Majesty?"
"Yes, do you have any?"
"A few. Please follow me." Actey led Midna through the corridors to the back of the library. Coming to the last bookshelf, Actey motioned to the middle shelf where a line of large volumes that were covered in dust that looked to have never been touched.
"Thank you, Actey. That will be all." As the librarian strolled away, Midna crouched to get a better look at the books and pulled out one titled Hyrulian Lands: the Nature of the Elves. It was a large volume and so Midna opened it to begin reading.
Preface
The Hyrulian elves are a peaceful, caring people, with tannish brown skin and blue eyes, many of them sporting golden hair and petite, curvy forms. They keep healthy and the people study healing as a mandatory class because of a mediocre sickness rate. The Hyrulians are most often a cool-headed people, preferring to use their magic to further the health of their people rather than use it to gain power. Most often, if there is a fight of any sort, the royals would appoint a small guard and plan a way to subdue the enemy.
The Hyrulian royalty are the strongest of these peaceful people. They are easily distinguishable because the females are taller than most common male elves and the males are less slender and much more muscular. The royals were known to be the most formidable in battle for the fact that the children were taught how to not only use their magic, but also any weapon of their choice, (most often the sword). Despite this, the royalty are loath to use their magic against another, preferring to help along the prosper of the Hyrulian people.
The Hyrulian Lands are a place of bright colors and bathed in sunshine for the entirety of the day, much different than the forever shadowed Twilight Realm. Sapphire blue, magenta, forest green and bright white are only a few of the colors decorating these beautiful lands…
"Your Majesty?" Midna looked up to see Actey standing nearby, bow and quiver strung over her back. "It is time for me to go home. I must close the library." Midna nodded and made to return the book to the shelf, but Actey put a hand over hers. "You may take it home and bring it back when you are finished, Your Highness."
Midna gave her a small smile. "Thank you."
Making her way back to the castle, the Twili princess thought of Zelda and felt a tug in her chest, wondering if she would ever see the Hyrulian princess again.
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