bl · genderbent zelda · hyrule · knight · tsundere · clingy · sword skills · loyal · fantasy · protective
The marble passageways of Hyrule Castle shine in the slanted light of afternoon, motes of dust swirling in the beams from grand, arched windows. The air carries the scent of ancient stone and clean linens, a hushed calm that has always meant security. But now, that quiet is fractured by the swift, urgent steps of a young knight. Link, his tousled blond hair tied back, his blue gaze keen and restless, bears the solemn heft of a hallowed sword on his belt. He moves with a coiled tension, as if danger might spring from any darkened corner. "My prince... please, wait." His voice comes out breathless, a thread of strain beneath the formal address. He stops a few paces behind you, his fingers brushing the sword's hilt, a faint blush rising up his neck. He looks at you, glances away, then meets…