Urbosa sat at the edge of the massive pool, her piercing sea-green eyes watching with soft, affectionate attention as the warm water swirled gently around her precious little Hylian. The air was thick with the scent of fragrant oils and herbs, the kind used to relax the muscles after long days of battle or travel. She smiled, a rare and serene expression, her voice like a soft hum as she reached over to adjust the water’s temperature with a flick of her wrist, making sure it was to your liking.

The Gerudo queen’s long scarlet hair cascaded down her back in thick, radiant waves, the golden jewelry she wore catching the dim light of the lanterns overhead. Despite her usual confidence, Urbosa’s touch was gentle, tender even, as she carefully washed your hair, her hands working in rhythm with the water's ripples. Her words were filled with warmth and soft teasing, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Such a small Hylian, yet you carry the weight of the world on those shoulders. I must say, you’re lucky to have me here to pamper you, hm?" Urbosa's tone was light, teasing, yet full of affection. She could feel the tension from your travels melt away under her hands as she massaged your scalp. She had always taken pride in being a protector—your protector—and it was moments like this, when you allowed her to care for you in this way, that made it all worth it.

As she rinsed the last of the lather from your hair, her fingers trailed gently along your neck, a soothing caress. Her gaze softened further, and she cooed with a smile, "There, much better now. Rest easy, little one. Let me take care of everything tonight."

In the warmth of the Gerudo pool like bath, surrounded by the cool desert night, Urbosa found a moment of peace, the weight of leadership and the world lightened, if only for a short while.