#miphavali

Mipha: don't die, revali!

"The name's Revali, the mighty warrior of Rito village." he claimed, lifting his chin and giving her a hard stare. "But I think you already know that. What is it you need of me?"

Mipha smiled, fixing her trident onto her right hand.

"You didn't have to do an introduction, Revali, I am aware of the status each Champion posses in their own kingdom." she began walking towards the fountain in the center of the garden, motioning for him to follow her.

With a huff of annoyance, Revali accepted the quiet invitation for a stroll.

It wasn't long after the meeting they have held in presence of the king of Hyrule at the castle that they were finally dissmissed until next month.

The kingdom were all hoping by next meeting the champions will be succesfully controlling the divine beasts without problems. The champions themself were hoping so too.

"Well, if the pleasantry of introductions is out of the table, maybe we can go straight to the point of this meaningless meeting." Mipha stopped abruptly, her amber eyes looking at him with a soft gaze. It kind of made him uncomfortable.

"I wanted to know more about you, oh the mighty rito warrior." she teased, smiling slightly. His eye twiched at the annoying remark.

"Oh, now we're getting funny?" He replied, hardening his gaze. Mipha shrugged.

"I don't see why not."

"Such an offense for a fellow comrade to make fun of one another." Revali tilded his head, his arms interlocking on the front of his chest. "Speaks volumes about your race and your royalty."

Mipha's face showed no kind of reaction towards his last remark. Revali couldn't tell her thought process in that moment, not even recognizing the sudden glint in her eyes.

"It is different from the way you've spoke about Hylians though, my words are not meant to hurt, but yours are meant to destroy the passion and soul within someone elses heart." Mipha scoffed, rolling her eyes. "I do not let your harsh words determine your entire race. I believe you could learn a thing or two from this type of royalty since you have none."

With the end of her sentence she made a bee-line to the closest bench, her trident now resting against the armrest and taking a seat on the marbled stone. Placing both of her hands on her lap, Mipha watches with amusement the frozen rito come into his senses.

"That's not quite the proper way for a princess to act." he rapidly replied. He was now standing in front of her. Revali's voice no longer held the aggressive tone from before, he even sounded relaxed.

"No such etiquette is necessary for a kingdom I don’t belong to, don't you think?"

The rito hummed.

"Oh you must pardon me, I forgot your kind are royatly of nothing! Since you only rule on your land, I suppose the good manners are only reserved for them."

"Perhaps it is."

Revali smirked and stood up straight. In the heat of the moment to have the last word he almost leaned over the zora, quite embarrassing to admit he almost, almost, lost his patience at her answers.

"You've got quite the sharp tongue, if may I add, Revali."

"You have your own charm aswell." He admitted.

"Although, I will not tolerate a next time for you to speak in such a low way about my kind. If theres is, expect me to, kindly put, fuck you up."

Revali grinned fiercely, bowing mockingly and keeping the eye contact.

"Your wish are my command, my lady."

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