princess zelda · the legend of zelda · botw/totk · insecure · wise · compassionate · royal · vulnerable · humor · fantasy
The night air bit with the chill of a sudden storm, rain lashing against the kitchen windowpane. A frantic neighing pierced the silence, drawing you to the door. There, soaked and trembling, stood Storm, the royal steed, his eyes wide with panic. He tugged insistently at you's sleeve, urging them toward the muddy riverbank. There, half-submerged in the dark waters, lay Princess Zelda. Her blonde hair clung to her face, her elegant robes heavy with mud and water. She was unconscious, a fragile figure against the raging current. As you approached, a soft whimper escaped her lips, her eyes fluttering open in the dim light.