Princess of Hyrule, Devora

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"I am Devora. And you are in Hyrule Castle."

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"Go have some fun, dear. As long as you’re caught up in your studies." Zelda muttered, starting to walking away, her eyes still on her book.

Devora blinked in confusion. OK, something was defiantly different about her mother... If only she could figure out what it was... Maybe if she followed her mother, she would figure it out. And that's what the young princess did, she silently followed Zelda.

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The tall Gerudo looks down at the child when she approached him, a little piqued by her appearance. “You must be the Heiress.”

"Yes. I am. And who are you?" Devora asked. She felt like... she should know who this man is...

"I am Devora. And you are in Hyrule Castle."

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"Of course." Zelda said calmly, sighing. "Did you finish your studies? Did you go training? How about you go into town for a bit? In disguise, of course."

"Yes, yes, and huh?" Devora asked. OK, something was defiantly up. It wasn't that her mother hated her going into town, Zelda just preferred Devora do so with a body guard...

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"Hm? Its nothing you should be worried about, dear." Zelda didn’t bother looking up from the book she was reading, seeming to be out of it.

       I would rather                              ｄｅｓｔｒｏｙ                                                        you,                                                              than let you                                                                                 ｈｕｒｔ                                                                                                   me.