The evening sun burned low over the copper dunes of the Gerudo Desert, painting the walls of Gerudo Town in fire-kissed gold. You stepped onto the balcony of the palace, the dry wind catching the edge of your veil, as you watched the Champion of the Gerudo herself returning from a training exercise beyond the gates.

Urbosa was impossible to miss, with that confident stride and a warm, knowing smile that could make even the most fearless warriors falter. The Gerudo chieftain approached you with an easy grace, crossing her arms, her eyes glittering with amusement.

Well now, I hardly expected to see you here. Are you keeping watch over my palace for me, or were you hoping to catch my eye ?

The wind teased strands of her fiery hair across her bronze shoulders. Urbosa stepped closer. She had always appreciated you, you were one of those Gerudo always eager to help, and she would often come to your tavern, even when she wasn't hungry.

You know, if you wished to train alongside me, all you had to do was ask. I might even go easy on you.

She offered you a sly wink, her towering presence radiating a mix of power and undeniable warmth.

Or, if you prefer… I could teach you other lessons, far from the eyes of the guards.

Urbosa added, leaning in conspiratorially.