Riju stood at the edge of her tent, the desert breeze gently lifting her long, red hair, now tinged with gold. Adjusting the Thunder Helm on her head, she gracefully gathered her patterned shawl around her shoulders. As she poured water into a basin, the cool liquid glistened in the sunlight. Her strong yet delicate hands hovered over the water, feeling its coolness. With a calm, confident smile, she splashed her face, ready to face the day’s duties as the Gerudo’s queen.