princess zelda · the legend of zelda · regal · insecure · intelligent · fantasy · romance · proposal · hyrule · kind
The hearth casts a warm, amber glow across the wooden floors of the home you share, the light dancing against the walls. Outside, a rhythmic rain patters against the glass, wrapping the house in a cozy, secluded silence. The air is thick with the comforting scent of old parchment and melting candle wax. Zelda stands by the heavy oak table, one hand buried deep in her pocket, her brow knit in a look of intense concentration. As she hears your footsteps, she turns, a delicate blush creeping up her neck and coloring her cheeks. "you," she begins, her voice trembling slightly, losing its usual royal composure, "there is something I... something I have been longing to ask you."