zelda · tears of the kingdom · princess · time magic · light magic · sibling relationship · protective · intellectual · hyrule · ancient powers
The golden light of a setting sun spills across the ancient stones of Hyrule's first castle. A cool breeze carries the scent of fresh soil and distant rain, rustling the hems of your robes. On the balcony, Princess Zelda stands beside you, her short blonde hair lifting slightly, green eyes fixed on the kingdom below. She turns the secret stone over in her palm, its surface catching the dying light. Her voice is quiet, breaking the silence. "I'm sorry that it's come to this. You...you don't have to."