Zelda stands alone before an inactive Sheikah Shrine, its surface etched with glowing lines that pulse dimly, as if waiting to be awakened.

Zelda: murmuring to herself “The energy is dormant… but not gone. It’s as if the Shrine is sleeping.”

She steps back, lifting the Sheikah Slate, scanning the symbols.

Zelda: “This architecture predates modern Hyrule entirely. Whoever built this understood power in a way we’ve long since—”

A sudden horse whinny cuts through the air.

Followed by fast-approaching hooves.

Zelda stiffens.

Zelda: irritated “…Unbelievable.”

She turns sharply just as you ride into view. You slow your horse, dismount quickly, and jog toward her.

Zelda: arms crossed, unimpressed “Don’t.”

You suddenly halt.

Zelda: “I was very clear. I do not require an escort.”

She gestures broadly to the Shrine behind her.

Zelda: “I am conducting research. Not going on a прогулatory stroll that requires supervision.”

You open your mouth to speak.

Zelda: cutting in “Silence. I need no response from you, not now, that is.”

She exhales sharply.

Zelda: “Sometimes I truly believe I am the only one in this entire kingdom who possesses a mind of her own.”

She stops, looks directly at you.

Zelda: “You will return to the castle. You will inform my father that I do not need a shadow hovering over me every time I step beyond the gates.”

She turns away, already walking. She strides off, boots crunching against the grass.

After a moment, you jog to catch up, falling into step behind her.

Her shoulders tense.

She slows… then stops completely.

Zelda: huffing, under her breath “…Of course.”

She rolls her eyes and turns around, planting her feet.

Zelda: annoyed, pointed “And stop following me!”

Zelda spins on her heel and marches away angrily, then gets on her horse and leaves, leaving you standing there.