When we returned to the citadel, we stopped quickly to say goodbye to Daruk. Daruk gave me a fierce hug, squeezing the air from my lungs. When he set me down, I gasped for air. Daruk chuckled and gave Link a hard pat on the back, making Link stumble slightly. "You two look after each other, alright?" He smiled, giving us a knowing look.

I blushed; for a Goron, Daruk was very perceptive. "How did you know?" I hissed under my breath. Link and I hadn't done anything out of the ordinary.

Daruk scratched his forehead, "I figured after our talk on Death Mountain things just naturally progressed." Daruk said, making me sigh in exasperation.

"Just don't tell anyone for now." I told Daruk, "We want to wait until after the war."

Daruk nodded and gave a huge grin, "You can count on me. And when the time does come, you'll have my and the Goron's full support."

His words made me happy. For so long I had felt so alone, when in reality I had so many people in my life that were willing to move mountains for me. How had I not noticed it? Why had it taken a months long journey with a sandy-haired knight for me to realize this? "Thanks Daruk." I smiled at him. "Please let me know if anything else comes up here in Akkala. Link and I should be heading back to Central. There's quite a bit that needs to be addressed." I looked over at Link, and swallowed, "We fear we only have a few months left until Calamity Ganon comes."

Daruk gave a firm nod. "Then we will be ready! I'll make sure to give that monster hell with this power I have!"

With that, Daruk and I hugged one last time, and then Link and I left, riding back to Central. The journey was uneventful and Link and I chatted casually as we traveled. We traveled at a decent pace, reaching the castle late in the night. The sun had already set and a chill breeze swept through Central. When we finally did reach the castle, Link and I made our way to the stables, allowing our horses a much needed rest.

My mind went to Impa briefly, hoping she was ok. I frowned, my thoughts drifting to Kakariko Village; how many other villages would be subject to such a fate? Kakariko Village had been able to fight off the monsters, but would others be able to? And if so, at what cost? The village was in shambles, and it would take awhile to repair. I would have to talk with my father about sending additional resources to Kakariko Village; they would need it.

And then my thoughts drifted to Revali. Was he still with Impa? Or had he returned to Rito Village by now? Maybe he was even here at the Castle and I would see him soon enough.

"You ok?" Link asked me, breaking me from my thoughts.

I sighed, "Just thinking about Impa and Kakariko Village."

Link scratched the back of his head, uncertain what to say. "They took a heavy blow, but they're resilient people."

"Yes." I agreed, still worried, "I just wish there was more I could do for them."

Link rubbed my back, trying to comfort me. "You've done a lot for them, Zelda. And with the Gorons and Gerudo helping them, I'm sure they'll have things situated quickly."

"Yes, that is true." I rubbed my forehead, "I just worry. About Impa, about Kakariko... About all this... this mess." I closed my eyes, images from my vision flashing in my mind. Ever since Impa had been injured, they wouldn't leave my mind. They were a constant reminder that if things turned out badly, it was my fault.

"Hey." Link said, grabbing my hands in his, "This isn't your fault." He said firmly, seeing where my thoughts had headed. "You've done so much Zelda."

I exhaled. I wanted nothing more than to lean into Link and just lose myself in his warmth. But we were back at Hyrule Castle, and I couldn't chance someone seeing. I pulled my hands from Link's and said, "Let's meet up tomorrow. I think we both need some rest. I'll have to meet with my father in the morning, but after that I'll come find you. Maybe we'll even manage to run into Revali. I would like to talk to him."

Link nodded, "I'll be in the training grounds. You can find me there."

I smiled at Link, "Perfect, I'll meet you there."

Link returned my smile. "See you tomorrow."

Swiftly I hurried through the castle corridors, making my way to the training grounds. I had just gotten done talking with my father about what had happened since I left. He had already heard about the victory in the Gerudo Desert against the Yiga, as well as the two attacks on Kakariko Village and the Citadel. He agreed extra troops should be sent to Kakariko Village and sent word to the General at once.

With that taken care of, I bid my father farewell. I practically ran down the hallways, excited to see Link. There was this overwhelming joy in my chest at the thought of seeing him, his bright blue eyes and kind smile. Something about him just always made me feel happy.

"Someone is in a hurry." A sing-song voice called and I stopped as I noticed a man with white hair walking towards me. Instantly I recognized him as the Sheikah Dadan. I blinked at him, not expecting to run into him again. "You've been quite busy, Princess. Thankfully you look uninjured."

"Dadan." I said in greeting, "How are you?"

Dadan smiled, "I am well, thank you Princess. And what about you? I hear you've been through two battles."

I nodded, "Yes, that is correct. I didn't sustain any major injuries."

Dadan eyed me curiously. "Physical wounds are not the only damage that can be inflicted." He said wisely.

I sighed, "Thank you for your concern, but I think I'm doing alright, considering."

Dadon nodded and smiled, "That is good to hear. I would hate to see you upset, Princess. So please look after yourself. And thank you for helping my village. I haven't been home in a few years, but it is nonetheless, my home."

"Of course." I said, "Kakariko Village is very important to me. As are it's people. I will do whatever I can to help the Sheikah."

Dadan bowed, making me widen my eyes in surprise. "You have my sincerest gratitude Princess."

"You don't have to be so formal with me, Dadan." I said waving my hands in front of me. "I am very appreciative of your advice with my music. I think your words helped me... heal." There had been a lot of things lately that allowed me to come to terms with my past, but Dadan made me confront something I had been avoiding for years and had even changed my perspective on it... or at least it was starting to change.

"I am delighted to hear that my words helped you, Princess." Dadon gave me a sincere smile, "Perhaps, if time permits it, you would care to join me in the music room sometime. I'd love to hear you play."

I fidgeted slightly at the request, not sure if I was really in the mood to play with all the chaos around me. But when I was younger, music had been an escape, at least for awhile. Perhaps I would find comfort in it now. "Yes, if I have time, I think I would like that." I said truthfully.

"Well if you do happen to have the time, you know where to find me."

I gave a quick nod, "Well I should be on my way. Link is probably waiting for me."

"Of course. I won't keep you any longer, Princess." Dadan gave a small bow and then walked away. He was very different from most Sheikah I knew. He was more open and charismatic, while the others were serious and honorable... he reminded me a little of Purah and Robbie, just less eccentric and not as maniacal. I found I enjoyed talking to him.

Not wasting any more time, I hurried to the training grounds, stopping by my room to change quickly. The seamstresses had finally finished my new battle quipao, which was a spitting image of the last. It made me so happy to finally have my normal battle attire again. However I set that to the side and put on a more casual training outfit: my joggers and sports bra. Undoing my braid, I pulled my hair into a high ponytail. With that, I grabbed my bow and some hand-wraps and set off for the training grounds.

It was approaching noon, so the training grounds were quite busy, packed with Hylian soldiers. I normally avoided the training grounds during the busiest of hours and only came at night or the early morning. If I did want to train during the day, I would go into Ridgeland territory, although it wasn't safe to do that anymore.

Wandering around the grounds, it took me several minutes to find Link, but eventually I found him training in the northern section. He had a the Master Sword in hand, its silver blade gleaming in the sunlight, and was practicing moves against a sparring dummy. His blue tunic was crumbled on the ground and beads of sweat rolled down his bare back.

I watched him for several seconds, admiring his skill and finesse with a blade. He was light on his feet, moving quickly back and forth, while his blade thwacked against the practice dummy, never missing a single blow. Lowering his sword, Link stood straight, inspecting his work.

Taking this as my chance, I walked over to him, waving. "Hey!" I called, grabbing his attention. His eyes instantly went to me and he grinned. My heart gave a slight flutter and I couldn't help but break out into a silly smile. "It looks like you've been working hard." I said.

Link shrugged, "Just a little practice. How did the talk with your father go?"

It was my turn to shrug. "Fine. It's always more of a political discussion with him, not like we're actually father and daughter conversing. But he did agree to send troops to help Kakariko Village, so I was overall pleased."

"That's great news." Link lifted his sword up, "So, you want to learn some swordsmanship?"

I gave a small laugh, "I brought my own equipment." I pointed to my bow on my back and held up the hand wraps with my other hand. "Although if you want we could do some martial arts or archery. I could teach you a thing or two." I teased, earning me a skeptical look from Link.

"You know, I'm actually pretty good at archery. Just because I'm not as good at it as you or Revali, doesn't mean I suck." He clarified.

I laughed, "I know. The Hero of Hyrule is versed in many forms of combat."

Link shook his head, not used to my teasing. "Alright. We can do archery and martial arts today, but next time I get to teach you some swordsmanship."

I pursed my lips, not sure how I felt about learning swordsmanship, but it was a fair deal. "Alright..." I said hesitantly, "Just don't... expect much."

Link laughed, "I thought you've used a sword before?"

I scowled, "Just because I've used one before doesn't mean I'm any good. I normally just take a hack and slash approach since I don't know what I'm doing."

Link laughed harder. "I can definitely see you doing that." My scowl deepened and I folded my arms. Link gave me a quick nudge, "Don't worry. You can't be good at everything, Zelda."

"I'm going to go get some practice arrows and a bow for you." I said, redirecting the conversation. I looked down at his hands. "Hand wraps too."

Link nodded. "Thanks Zee." He smiled again, making me stare at him. He was just so... wonderful. I felt truly lucky to have him in my life, someone I could always rely upon.

Spinning around, I hurriedly made my way to the equipment area, and grabbed the necessary supplies. As I was doing this, a voice called from behind me. "So you and Link, huh?" I turned to see Cobain standing a few paces behind me, a casual smile on his face.

I blinked, rolling his words over and over in my mind. Did he know? But how? "Huh?" I said, dumbfounded.

Cobain merely chuckled, "You and Link have been reunited. Seems like you two get along pretty well."

I nodded, slinging two quivers of arrows over my left shoulder. "Yes. Link has become a good friend."

Cobain nodded, "I suppose that's good. Although others may start to talk."

I shrugged, "People will always talk." I replied, recalling what Link had told me so many months ago. It seemed I didn't care as much what the people at Hyrule Castle thought of me. I'd always be a failure of a Princess in their eyes; but their opinion of me didn't matter that much to me anymore. I wondered where along the lines that had changed.

"That's true. Just be careful, Princess." He smiled at me, but it didn't reach his eyes.

I nodded, "I will." My eyes met his, locking for a brief moment.

Then Cobain took a step back, gave a stiff bow, and said, "I'll see you around, Princess." With that he turned and walked away, leaving me with an unsettling feeling. I shook it off though. Cobain didn't know anything. How could he? Although I didn't know exactly what his game was. Was he trying to get into my good graces to get promoted as a Royal Guard? Or even as my personal knight? I sighed.

Making my way back to Link, I handed him a bow, quiver, and hand wraps. "Where do we begin?" Link asked, taking all three items.

"You choose." I said, my thoughts still thinking about what Cobain had said to me.

Noticing I was distracted, Link asked, "What's wrong?"

I let out a forced exhale and shook my head, "Nothing. Just had a run in with my least favorite knight." I looked behind me to see Cobain instructing a group of younger knights.

Link followed my line of sight, "Coby?" He asked.

"You know him?" I asked Link, a little surprised.

Link shrugged, "We trained together at the Military Base for a while. Did he do something to upset you?"

I shook my head. "No. He just gets on my nerves."

"Kind of like I did when you first met me?" Link asked, a teasing note in his voice.

I glared at Link. "No!" Or did Link have a point? Cobain didn't seem like a bad person; he simply wanted to work his way up, which wasn't uncommon for someone in his position. I sighed and rubbed my forehead. "I don't know. I just don't like talking to him. Now can we please get to training? I don't want to focus on Cobain anymore."

Link nodded, "Yep." He grabbed his bow and an arrow, signaling we'd start with archery.

Happy for the distraction, we walked to the archery targets, firing round after round. The physical exertion felt nice and slowly the annoyance I felt from running into Cobain melted away. Link was actually quite skilled at using a bow, as he had indicated. We ended up competing against each other, trying to see who could get hit the most targets in the least amount of time. As I sank my last arrow into the final target, I turned to Link, a victorious smile on my face as he still had two more targets. He fired his arrow, hitting a target dead center and then turned to me, already knowing he lost. "Alright, alright." He said, admitting defeat, "You won this match."

I arched an eyebrow, "Care for a rematch?"

Link scratched the back of his neck, chuckling, "Nah. Although I'd be fine challenging you to a sparring match."

I narrowed my eyes at Link, analyzing him. Technique wise I was better than Link in martial arts. I also had more experience, but Link was both faster and stronger than me. I could out strategize him, but if it was just an outright brawl, he would win. Deciding I wanted to keep my winning streak up, I said, "I think I'll just hit the bag for today."

Link arched an eyebrow, "Is the Princess backing down from a challenge?"

I put a hand on my hip, "No. But I think for both our sakes, it'd be best if I take out my anger on a bag, rather than you." Now that I thought about it, hitting and kicking a bag sounded like a great stress relief.

Link seemed to agree. "Alright. Another time. I'll get a little more sword practice in."

"Works for me." I walked over to a bag that was close to where Link was training. Quickly I wrapped my hands and took up a fighting stance, ready to pummel the bag. As I sent flurry after flurry of attacks, sweat began to pool down my body. It felt so good to punch and kick a bag again, to just mindlessly attack and not have to constantly think and analyze an opponent. I hadn't realized how much stress had compiled within me, not until I just let it all out. I bobbed and weaved as the bag swung from side to side, punching and kicking at the right time.

When Link finally walked over to me, the sun was starting to sink in the West. We were both drenched in sweat. I sighed, feeling good but also drained and hungry. It was then I realized I had forgotten to inquire about Revali. I hadn't heard if he returned to Central or not. Looking over at Link, I asked, "Do you know if Revali is back?"

Link scratched the back of his head, "About that..."

I arched an eyebrow, fear blooming inside of me that there had been another attack, this time on Rito Village. "Is he ok?"

Seeing my expression, Link quickly reassured me, "Yeah, he's fine... mostly." Link shook his head. "Maybe it would be best to show you."

I furrowed my brows, "So he's here at the castle?"

Link nodded. "Yep. He arrived last night, a little after we got back."

"Oh." I said. "Where is he? I want to check in with him."

Link gave me a knowing look, "Follow me. You can join us for dinner. Just be ready for an earful."

I frowned, not entirely sure what I was about to walk into.

"Of all the moronic, half-witted, asinine decisions, This! This is what they decide!" Revali complained.

It hadn't taken me long to understand what Link had been referring to at the training grounds. He led me just southeast of Castle Town, where the nicer long-term guest housing was located. We had an entire section in the castle dedicated to guests, however if someone was staying at the castle for a long time, we typically would give them a more permanent place that was slightly away from the castle; just so they could escape the happenings at Hyrule Castle for a little bit. Having lived at the Castle all my life, I could attest that having a reprieve from it was beneficial.

It appeared that they decided to put both Revali and Link in this area, probably since they were champions... although instead of giving them each their own separate, private quarters, they were sharing one of the facilities. It was a decent sized house, providing plenty of room for both of them, but Revali couldn't get past having to share a place with Link.

I looked over at Link, tuning out Revali. "Has he been like this the entire time?"

"It was worse last night." Link informed.

I glanced over at Revali who was angrily pacing and dramatically waving his arms. His eyes met mine and he narrowed them. "Are you even listening to these serious grievances?"

"Of course I am, Revali." I placated. "And while I do sympathize, there is nothing I can really do. We must be short on housing if they roomed you together."

Revali frowned. "Oh and what about the other champions? If they suddenly needed lodging, where would they go?"

"Both Daruk and Urbosa have permanent rooms in the castle since they are, well, family essentially. And we'd make the appropriate arrangements for Mipha."

Revali's frown deepened. "To think they would even consider such an atrocity." Revali pinched the bridge of his beak, trying to reign in his disdain.

I gave an apologetic look at Link. Revali wasn't making this easy on him. "You do have your own room, Revali." I said, trying to see the positive.

"If it makes you feel any better, I'll be gone for a few days too." Link said from my side.

I turned to look at him, "You will?"

Link nodded, then scratched the back of his head, his eyes looking down at the floor. I creased my brows... was he nervous?

"Oh just ask her." Revali said. "Honestly you two love birds are getting on my nerves."

Link and I both straightened, as if both zapped simultaneously by lightning. "You told him." I looked at Link, startled.

Link shook his head, making Revali laugh. "I told you, Zelda." Revali puffed up his chest, a winged-hand coming to his opposite shoulder. "I am quite perceptive."

I pressed my lips into a firm line. "Well if you don't mind, Link and I aren't exactly making it public knowledge yet. We'd appreciate it if you kept it to yourself."

Revali waved his hand dismissively, "Why the subject of you two courting each other would ever come up in one of my conversations, escapes me."

I felt myself blush at his words. I glanced at Link from the corner of my eye and saw a slight flush in his face too. "Well, regardless, thanks Revali." I said, meeting his gaze. For a moment, Revali's eyes softened. Then they shifted to Link, and he narrowed his eyes.

Pointing a feathered-finger at Link, Revali said, "I will tolerate you for Zelda's sake. But one indiscretion towards her and I will not hesitate to aim my arrows at you."

I blinked at Revali, but then a soft smile played at my lips. Although I didn't particularly appreciate him threatening Link, it came from a good place. He was concerned about me. "I appreciate your cooperation, Revali." I glanced at Link, curious as to what he had mentioned earlier. "There was something you wanted to ask me?"

Link looked away from me. "Oh bother." Revali mumbled. "I'm going to take an evening flight. I don't think I can stand this any longer." With that Revali walked away.

"Will you join us for dinner?" I called after him. Link had said he would cook a nice meal after a long day of training.

"Not if you're cooking." Revali retorted.

I folded my arms over my chest and scowled. Did everyone know I was a terrible cook? "Link's cooking!" I shouted back, a note of annoyance in my voice.

There was a slight pause, then Revali answered, "I'll be back within the hour." That was a yes.

Turning to Link, my expression softened. "I can help prep dinner. Just tell me what you want done." Link nodded, walking over to the kitchen area. The house had a stone floor while the rest was wooden besides a large stone fireplace. The kitchen area consisted of several cupboards, a wooden table, and some counter space for prepping. Link began to assemble the ingredients, which I assumed he or Revali must have gotten early in the day.

"You can skin and cut these." Link said, handing me a bag of potatoes. Grabbing a knife, I took the bag of potatoes to the table and set to work. Link continued to gather ingredients; when he was done, he joined me at the table with two onions and a pile of spinach. Glancing at him, I asked, "Where is it you'll be going for a few days?"

There was a pause before Link answered. I focused intently on peeling potatoes, for some reason feeling nervous. "My sister's birthday is in a few days. I was hoping to go home for it. If you'll give me a few days off of knight duty."

"Of course." I said. "It's good to know you at least celebrate your family's birthdays." Link looked away. "What?" I prodded as it seemed there was more he wanted to say.

"I was wondering if maybe you'd like to join me." He asked, still not meeting my gaze.

I arched my eyebrows, not expecting that. "Oh."

"If you don't want to, it's fine." Link quickly added.

"It's not that." I said, recovering. "I said before that I would like to meet your family... I just... don't want to intrude... if it's your sister's birthday."

Link finally looked back at me, his eyes relieved and a smile on his face. "They would love to have you join us."

"As long as it's alright with them, then I would be happy to join you." I replied, wondering what Link's family was like. From what I had ascertained from Link, they seemed like a very close and supportive family. Far different than my own.

"Ouch!" I exclaimed, yanking my hand back as a sharp pain went through my finger. I frowned as I looked down at my left hand, blood welling from a cut at the tip of my finger. I hadn't been paying as close attention to my task at peeling potatoes... hence my injury.

"Are you ok?" Link asked, already on his feet.

"It's just a cut." I said. "Do you have bandages anywhere?"

Link pulled out a strip of white cloth from a drawer and tore a piece off. Walking over to my side, he knelt next to me and gingerly wrapped my finger in the cloth. "Thanks." I said, applying pressure to the wound to stop the bleeding. "I wasn't paying close enough attention."

"I can finish up here." Link said, motioning to the pile of skinned potatoes. "Why not shower and change out of your workout gear? You can borrow some of my clothes. My room is the farthest door on the left."

"Sounds good. I'll be right back." I hurried up the stairs and found Link's room. It was a small room, with a medium sized bed, a dresser, and a closet. I opened the closet only to find a few shirts hanging in it. I grabbed a deep green shirt, then made my way to the bathroom. Once I had rinsed off, I slipped back into my joggers and Link's shirt. I left my hair down, running my fingers through it several times to brush it out.

"That felt great." I said, happy to be clean. As I walked down the stairs, a heavenly aroma hit my senses, making my stomach let out an angry growl.

"Food will be ready soon." Link chuckled, making heat go to my face. He was stooped by the fire, adding the chopped potatoes, onions, and spinach to the simmering rice.

I walked over to Link and sat down on the hard couch, the cushions very firm. Once Link was done, he turned to me. "Guess it's my turn to clean up. Keep an eye on dinner."

I nodded, figuring I'd be able to handle that and not ruin dinner in the process. As long as I wasn't mixing ingredients together, the food would be safe. I sat on the couch, bringing my knees to my chest, and curling into a ball as I watched the orange flames lap at the bottom of the pot. My stomach let out another growl, the scent of food heavy upon the air.

I didn't have to wait long, as Link returned soon, his hair wet and in new clothes: a worn pair of hylian trousers and a red shirt. Link walked over to me and took a seat next to me on the couch, his body just grazing mine. I glanced at him, and asked, "When did you want to leave? You said your sister's birthday is in a few days."

"Probably the day after tomorrow." Link answered after contemplating for a few seconds. "Does that work for you?"

"Yes." I nodded. "That gives me time to talk with Purah and Robbie tomorrow. I'll also do some praying and I can pack tomorrow night." I mused out loud, planning my day. "I can meet you that morning at the stables."

"Works for me." Link said, a smile on his face. It seemed he was happy that I would be joining him. I also was looking forward to meeting his family, albeit I was slightly nervous. As the Princess of Hyrule, there were plenty of nasty rumors about me. What if they already had strong opinions of me?

I felt Link shift slightly closer to me, his body now gently pressing against mine. His arm snaked over my shoulders and instinctively I leaned against him. "You ok? You look worried?"

I shook my head, "When don't I look worried these days?" I replied back, giving a faint smile. "Although, if I'm being honest, I am a little nervous."

Link blinked. "To meet my family?" I nodded. Link gave me a reassuring squeeze with his arm that was draped over me. "There's no need to worry about that."

"What if they don't like me?" I mumbled. "People say a lot of things about me."

Link frowned. "My family doesn't fall into the trap of believing everything they hear. My father, as a former knight, knows what working for the nobility is like in that their is gossip abound. Most of it is rarely true. And my mom..." Link shook his head, "Well she's so oblivious sometimes that she probably won't know who you are unless you introduce yourself as Princess Zelda."

I laughed at this, "Seriously?"

Link nodded, "Yep. My mom can be very bright. She's given me a lot of good advice over the years, but on certain things she just can't be bothered."

"What about your sister?" I asked, enjoying hearing about Link's family. He seemed so carefree talking about his family. I could tell how much he cared about them. It made me ache for a similar familial connection.

"Aryll is very stubborn, but she's got a good heart. I think you two will get along well." Link said.

"Well that does make me feel better." I said, looking up at Link, his blue eyes meeting mine, filled with warmth. I leaned my head against his shoulder, wondering how we ended up here, two very different Hylians from different backgrounds... and how much left we had to overcome. And yet, as long as we could face it together, I felt reassured we would find a way.

"Good." Link replied. The two of us nestled closer to each other, enjoying finally being able to bask in each other's presence after so long of being reserved around the other as well as our month apart. I watched the fire flicker in the hearth and felt the heat radiating from it as well as Link's body. Despite the state Hyrule was in - being on the brink of war - in that moment I felt so content. I would have loved to stay like that for a long time.

"Am I interrupting?" A voice called from behind us, causing Link and I to jump apart, my heart beating rapidly in my chest. I looked around, ready to do damage control when my eyes spotted Revali, a smug look on his face.

I closed my eyes and rubbed my forehead, "It's just you, Revali."

"Just me." Revali remarked, "Is the food ready? I'm famished."

"Almost." Link called, getting up from the couch to check on the food. Deciding to keep myself busy, I went to the kitchen and began to set the table. "Revali." I called to the Rito, "I wanted to ask you how things went, escorting Impa back to Kakariko Village."

"Fine." Revali answered, "Physically she was fine, although she was anxious to get back. Her village took a massive hit. I can understand her concern."

"How were things in the village?"

Revali shrugged, "As good as can be expected. They started cleaning up the village and burying the dead. But it will take awhile to repair. The Rito Elder sent a group of Rito to Kakariko Village to help."

"They will appreciate that." I said as Link made his way to the table, setting the steaming pot of rice and potatoes on the table. He had fixed a delicious meal, a rice and potato curry from the aroma of it. The three of us sat down at the table and scooped dollops of the curry onto our plate. We dug in without another word, all of us starving.

"It would seem your cooking skills do not lack in the slightest." Revali said after a few mouthfuls. Link waited for Revali to add to the statement, something along the lines of how his swordsmanship could use work, but Revali merely returned to eating his food. Link accepted the complement.

I glanced at Link and we shared a quick smile, then returned to eating. Once finished, I helped clean up and then the three of us sat around the fire, waiting for the kettle to boil so we could enjoy some tea.

While we waited, I looked out the window, seeing the sun was setting. "I should probably leave after this." I said.

"And here I thought you were staying the night." Revali waved dismissively.

"I wouldn't!" I said, my cheeks turning red and I looked at the floor, refusing to look over at Link. Granted, we had shared my tent for several months and slept next to each other in a bed once, although I had slept on top in a sleeping bag... So would sleeping in the same bed really be that different?

"We have a couch." Revali said, pointing to the object Link and I were sitting on.

This only caused me to blush even more. "O-of course." I said, trying to recover any dignity I had left. "Regardless, I should probably return to the castle for tonight."

Revali smirked off to my right, thoroughly enjoying my discomfort. Meanwhile Link got up from the couch and poured us all some tea. I relished the heat on my hands as I held the ceramic mug.

"So..." Revali said, blowing in his tea, "Does the King know?"

As soon as he asked the question I went rigid. "My father?" I grimaced. Revali nodded. I shook my head, "He would never approve."

"Are you going to hide it from him forever?" Revali asked, frowning at the impracticality.

"If I could, I would." I said honestly. I hated thinking about having this conversation with my father. "But I'll have to talk with him eventually. If I go missing, you'll know why."

Revali frowned, "Is your relationship with him that tumultuous?"

I barked out a hollow laugh. "Relationship? With my father? We're just two strangers that share a last name." I looked down at my tea. "My father doesn't even know who I am. I'm just something he can shape and mold as he pleases."

Revali gave me a look of concern, "...Well Rito Village is much nicer than that stingy castle and this convoluted town if you happen to need a place to escape to."

I glanced at Revali. Although he hardly dared admit it or show it, Revali really did care. "Thanks." I let out a long exhale. "I may have to. That conversation can only go one of two ways. Bad or really bad. Not to mention I'm sure he's got a list of potential suitors for me once I turn seventeen."

"And that's one thing I've never understood." Revali's said. "Why the division between nobility and commoners when it comes to marriage."

"It's to maintain social status." I replied bitterly. "Do you know how scandalous it would be if everyone found out Link and I were together? Everyone in Central already thinks I'm a failure; They'd think I was a floozy too, running around with commoner men... even if it is Link, who most people do respect."

Revali huffed, "If that's really what these Hylians think, then I'd leave. They don't deserve you, Zelda. Even someone that is blind can see all you've done for Hyrule."

"I agree." Link said, his shoulder pressed against mine. "They don't deserve you. But I don't think we should abandon them. We just need to change their viewpoint."

"Which will be easier once I'm Queen." I said. "As of now, they'll listen to my father over me."

Link reached for my hand and squeezed it reassuringly. "We'll figure it out. Right now we all need to focus on Calamity Ganon."

Revali nodded, "Fair enough. But I certainly don't envy you."

I left Link and Revali's place an hour later. Link had offered to walk me back to the castle, but I figured it best I shouldn't be seen with him all the time. I wanted to remain as inconspicuous as possible. Thus I walked back to my room alone, although Castle Town was still busy as people were out enjoying the pleasant evening.

I returned quickly to my study, mixing together more ointments and salves as well as more coatings for my arrows. I tried inspecting the samples of malice I took, but I didn't learn much. I'd take them to Robbie and Purah tomorrow. By the time I was finished, it was late into the night, however I strangely wasn't tired. Thus I began to pack my belongings for the trip to visit Link's family. It dawned on me then that I should bring a present for his sister, although I had no idea what. I didn't know what she liked...

I began to search my room, trying to find something that she might like. I had several books lying around me room, but again, I didn't even know is his sister liked to read. The only thing I really knew about her was she was a blacksmith in training. I sighed and set the book I had been inspecting back down on my desk. I then spotted the dim glow of the yellow scale I had collected from Farosh while on my journey with Link. Gingerly I picked the scale up and turned it over in my hands. It was a beautiful object, anyone would surely like it due to its novelty. It would make a very unique gift... perhaps as a blacksmith she'd even find a use for it as a decoration on a sword.

I set the scale next to the items I had packed, deciding I'd give Link's sister it. Although I was fond of it, if I really wanted another, I knew how to get one.

Glad that was decided, I fell onto my bed and stared up at the ceiling. I tried to fall asleep, but my mind was restless, thus sleep evaded me. Sighing I got back up. I walked out of my room, the castle halls deserted this late at night. Sconces along the walls lit the corridors and I found myself making my way towards the music room. I wasn't sure why, but something compelled me to go there.

Pushing the door open, I expected to find an empty room, but was surprised to see Dadan sitting at the piano, playing a lovely, soothing lullaby. The piano keynotes filled the room with a soft and whimsical sound, yet calming, perfect to doze off too. I walked into the room, stopping a few paces away.

Dadan continued his piece, completely ensnared by the music he played. When the song came to a quiet, fading end, he turned to look at me, a smile on his face. "What a pleasant surprise, Princess."

"Am I interrupting?" I asked.

"Certainly not!" He assured, "Although I did not expect a visit from you this late."

I shrugged, "I couldn't sleep."

"Ah, yes." Dadan nodded, "I find my mind tends to wander at night, thus I spend many nights here; music quiets my thoughts."

"That was a lovely lullaby. Did you write it?" I asked.

Dadan laughed, "Only partially. It is a slightly different variation of an old Sheikah lullaby. I tweaked it, so its brighter, not as many low notes or flats."

"I enjoyed it either way." I said.

Dadan motioned for me to sit next to him on the piano bench, "Come, play."

"What?" I said, startled. "I don't want to intrude."

Dadan laughed, "It is no intrusion. You play elegantly. I heard for the Champion's dinner you played the violin." Dadan pointed behind him. "There are violin's over there if you'd prefer."

"I..." I started, then stopped, "I didn't really come here to play."

Dadan arched an eyebrow. "No?"

I shook my head. "I kind of just ended up here."

Dadan laughed once more, "Then perhaps it's your self-conscious telling you to play. Since you're here, you mine as well." Dadon motioned to the piano. "You know the song Battle at Daybreak?"

"Of course." I replied. It was a classic piano duet. In response, Dadon pointed to the spot next to him on the piano bench. I bit my lip, hesitating, but then I decided, why not? Music had once been a great outlet for me... until I became closed off and music became a painful reminder of my mother. But now... things had changed. Music would always remind me of my mother, but there was nuance to those memories now. I could reflect on them and recall all the happy times, all the joy my mother brought. It made me smile, while at the same time left me with a soft ache - the final act of love: grief. But it was a way to remember her; to show that she had been here and lived, rather than shoving her memory into a dark recess deep in my mind.

Thus I walked over to Dadan and sat on the bench. "Are you the sun or the enemy?" I asked Dadan, referring to the names of the two pieces that put together the song. The song was about a peaceful morning, the sun's rays softly arching over the land. But an enemy approached, cutting a rift in that peace. This song demonstrated that opposition: the light, a fluttering sun piece pared with the dark, ominous march of the enemy piece.

"Since you're sitting near the higher octaves, I'll be the enemy." Dadan said, positioning his fingers on the keys. I followed suit. Dadan counted us off and my fingers began to play, remembering the notes as if it was only yesterday that I had played.

I started the piece, lovely, crisp notes, yet calming. Then Dadan joined me, the low notes quiet at first, but quickly crescendoed until finally our pieces were clashing. One second my part would be the dominating piece, only to quickly be overcome by his. Back and forth we went until finally my part began to die off, the peaceful morning coming to an end. I bowed my head as my part ended, my hair draping over my shoulders, obscuring my face. Dadan's part continued, slowly fading away, the low notes resembling a marching pattern until they disappeared, like an army fading away in the distance.

Dadan to bowed his head once he was done. We stood like that for a moment, lost in the lingering notes. Finally, we both lifted our heads. I looked over at Dadan, who smiled at me. "Breathtaking, Princess. Breathtaking."

I returned his smile, "I forgot what a wonderful piece that is. It's been so long."

"And you play it lovely."

"So do you." I replied, knowing his skill was above my own.

"Ah, you honor me with your words, Princess." He laughed amicably. "We should do this again."

"Yes." I said, surprising myself. Although I found I enjoyed playing with Dadan. He was kind and creative, open and easy to talk to. I could see his passion for music, and it was infectious. Being around him made me want to play more. And he didn't share the normal mentality of those at the Castle, who generally avoided talking to me - besides some of the maids. He was a breath of fresh air amongst the stodgy royals.

"Thanks Dadan." I said.

"Of course, Princess." He said, his eyes meeting mine, a bright glimmer to them. "I enjoy playing with you. And seeing your smiling face is such a delight."

I laughed at this, "You seem to be quite the charmer."

Dadan grinned, "It is my nature, as a musician. I need to be able to charm and captivate my audience, otherwise what kind of musician would I be? It is one thing to play a song and another to imbue it with emotion. Music isn't just noise, it is inspiration. It is happiness; it is joy; it is sorrow; it is pain; and everything in between."

"You really love music." I said, admiring his passion. "You should be an instructor."

"One day I would love to teach. To travel Hyrule and spread music wherever I go, finding a few dedicated pupils along the way. But for now I will remain at the castle and compose music."

"I hope one day it works out for you." I said, "Could you play me something you composed?"

Dadan smiled at me, his eyes glinting with mischief. "I'll tell you what, Princess. Next time you visit me, I'll have a special song composed just for you."

I widened my eyes in surprise. "Just for me?"

"Yes." Dadan laughed, then motioned with his hands. "I shall call it, The Hidden Rose."

I arched my eyebrows, "The Hidden Rose?"

"Yes, for all those around here can only see your thorns. They do not see the beautiful rose that blooms. They do not see the hidden rose within that is so plain and clear to me."

I widened my eyes in shock, my eyes meeting Dadan's. I wasn't sure how to interpret his comment; if he was simply being very upfront and honest... or if he was alluding to more. I swallowed and looked away, "That's very sweet." I said, "I would enjoy hearing anything you play. But I'll be gone for a little while."

"That gives me time to write it." Dadan assured. "Another battle?"

I shook my head. "Link and I are-" I stopped midway, almost telling him I was going to meet Link's family. Although I felt as if Dadan was someone I could trust, I hardly knew him. I couldn't share this with him. "We're going to the Great Plateau for a few days." I recovered. "There is some ancient Sheikah technology there that I want to study."

"I see." He said, his eyes piercing mine. "Will I wish you and your knight safe travels."

"Thanks Dadan." I said, "I should get back to my room. I think sleep will be a little easier to find after this."

"Anytime, Princess."

The next day I took the samples of malice and headed for the research lab in Central. Since Purah had been investigating the Shrine of Resurrection, she was spending more time at the labs near the castle rather than the one in the Tanagar Canyon.

As I entered the lab that had been assigned to Purah and Robbie, I spotted Purah in the back, scribbling furiously in her lab notebook. I approached slowly, trying to grab her attention, however she was too engrossed in her notes. Clearing my throat, I called, "Purah."

Purah's head snapped in my direction and instantly her face contorted into a broad grin. "If it isn't just the person I was hoping would show up!" She exclaimed.

"Oh?" I uttered, uncertain now. I swallowed and held up the samples of malice. "I actually was hoping you'd look at these."

Purah eyed the specimen, her eyes lighting up at the prospect. "What is it?"

"Malice." I answered, giving her a quick explanation of what it was and where I had found it.

"I see... So you want to see if there is an easier way to destroy it." Purah surmised.

"Yes. I tried to study it a little, but I don't have the best equipment in my study; not for this type of experiment. My study is set up for extracting chemicals and studying their effects."

Purah took one of the samples and held it up to the light. "That would be a tad difficult. But we should have proper equipment here. I'll look into it when I can, but it may be a little bit. I've had a breakthrough with the Shrine of Resurrection and our Guardian research has finally come to fruition." Purah beamed.

"That's wonderful news!" I exclaimed, happy to hear there was progress, "Please, where are things at?"

"The guardians should be ready for implementation across Hyrule. However we are setting them up around Hyrule Castle first to monitor and observe before we export the rest."

"When?"

"Hopefully they'll be installed around the castle within two weeks. We'll monitor for two more, and then if everything goes smoothly, we'll send them out across Hyrule."

"Wonderful!" I said, glad to hear the guardian research would be ready in time. Surely we would stand a chance now, even if my powers never fully awakened? "And the Shrine?"

Purah held up the Sheikah Slate, which I hadn't even noticed sitting on the desk. "This device must be some kind of master control. You can control the guardians, the Shrine, and who knows what else!" Purah turned on the Slate, tapping the screen until she pulled up data on the Shrine of Resurrection. "After much fiddling and some experimentation, I was able to figure out how it worked." She pointed at the icons on the screen. "Perhaps resurrection is a bit of a misnomer, since you can't bring anything back from the dead, but you can heal any degree of injury." Purah tapped a button that pulled up the entire details of the Shrine. "It will heal the individual back to a completely healthy state. It's a miraculous piece of technology, but it does come with a drawback, which is why I believe my ancestors didn't make more of them."

"What is it?" I asked, narrowing my eyes.

"Minor injuries such as cuts and bruises can be healed fairly quickly, just a few hours. However anything life threatening, where the individual is on the cusp of death, takes a very long time to heal." Purah explained.

"How long?"

Purah shrugged, "I couldn't test that bit out, but according to the information on the Slate, it takes years, decades even."

I widened my eyes in shock. "That long?"

Purah nodded, "Unfortunately, it appears so. Thus using this technology, as it is currently, is not very practical. We have other things to heal minor wounds, such as some of your healing ointments. But with additional research, I might be able to speed it up. Potentially."

"Well that's something. But for now, I think you should focus more on other things. Who knows if speeding up the healing process is even possible." I said, a little disappointed. The Shrine of Resurrection could have been a valuable asset. We did have Mipha's healing ability, but her power had limits. Still, we would manage.

"Understood, Princess." Purah took the rest of the sample from me, "I'll look at these once things settle down with the Guardians. Speaking of which, I should make my way to the other lab. Robbie will get snippy if I'm too late."

"Alright, I won't keep you any longer then. Thanks for all your help, Purah." I dipped my head briefly.

"It's what I do." Purah said and waved her hand dismissively. "Oh, you can also have this back." Purah said, handing me the Slate.

"Thanks, Purah." I said, glad to have the Slate back.

With that I bid Purah goodbye and made my way back to the castle. It was cold and windy today, the skies cloudy, as if a downpour could start any minute. The cold season was approaching, which normally I looked forward to, as the Yule Ball was always something I enjoyed. But this year the future was uncertain and ominous. I doubted anyone would be in a festive mood come Yule; by then we'd be in full out war.

Slowly I made my way back to the castle. I wanted to go see Link, but I knew he was busy training. Besides, I would see him tomorrow when we left for his family. A wave of nervousness washed over me as I once more thought about meeting his family. I just really wanted them to like me.

When I reached my room, I decided I'd spend the rest of the day working on awakening my sage powers. I hadn't given much thought to what happened in Akkala, but surely it meant something? The Goddess herself had told me multiple times that the key to awakening my powers was right in front of me... but what was it? What had been different during the fight with the Lynels? Was it that my birthday was drawing near? Or was it the life-threatening situation?

I breathed out, rubbing my forehead. The only other factors were Link and the Lynels, and I was certain the Lynels didn't have anything to do with it. As for Link... I wasn't sure how he would be connected to awakening my powers. I had been in many fights with him and nothing had happened. Thus it couldn't be him.

I fell onto my bed, confused and uncertain. Why did awakening my powers have to be so difficult? Some of my ancestors had been born with them. Why couldn't I just wake up one day and miraculously they would be there?

Because then it would be too easy.

"Urgh!" I growled, annoyed now. Sitting up, I folded my legs underneath me and began to breathe deeply, trying to calm myself. If I was going to meditate and pray, I couldn't get worked up. Gradually I fell into a focused yet serene state, clearing my mind, hoping, somehow I'd find the key to awakening my powers soon.