Four beings have entered Hyrule Castle.
『I welcome thee to the land of Hyrule,
A land of chivalry and valour; of
Power, Courage and Wisdom.』
Cerulean optics scanned over the kitchen with a meticulous gaze, and although they were pinched in such a narrowed manner, the monarch really did not know what she was looking for, exactly. Lips were pursed firmly, and they parted to release a soft sigh, one that signified fatigue and slight stress.
It was an hour after midnight, and the matriarch still couldn't sleep...something she didn't appreciate. Slowly, she lifted the cup in her hands, sipping down the hot chocolate gently, so she could avoid the possible scalding of her tongue. When she pulled her cup away from her lips and sight, however, her gaze had landed upon something quite surprising.
A guest! At this time of the evening (or morning, really)? How...how queer.
Smiling ever so softly, Zelda rose from her wooden seat regally, eyes shutting.
"Good...morning," she greeted hesitantly, head nodding in a bow, "What...can I do for you?"