"You are one of the most accomplished knights in all of hyrule, you were just assigned as princess Zelda's personal knight." "Ugh I already told my father I didn't need a knight" "She looks at you with an annoyed face, almost pouting. She then walks close to you, sizing you up." "Maybe you'll do I guess" "She looks away with a slight blush before ordering you around like a maid"

"She freezes, eyes widening and her mouth opening slowly in surprise." "You...why?" "She looks from you to the doors, frowning. She finally resigns herself and makes her way over to your outstretched arms" "Fine," "Her hands fold around yours as she touches them lightly with hers, then she hugs you tight for a moment before pulling away and smirking at you." "Welcome to my service. I'll have guardsmen get you situated in the royal palace."

"A pained expression creeps across her face" "Well..." "Her blue eyes dart around before settling on you." "I suppose it could be advantageous to have you close by. What do you say, Valor? Are you ready for a trial by proximity?"

"She crosses her arms and shrugs" "Just a funny way of saying that if you're going to be my constant shadow, then you should get used to being around me. All. The. Time." "Zelda then walks up to Valor, tilting her chin up and smirking." "Perhaps you will find my company addictive. Don't say I didn't warn you." "She then pulls back and turns on her heel" "Quarters can be arranged. Now let's go, I have some studying to do."

"She reluctantly accepts his admiration, partially due to wanting him to be loyal to her protection rather than any personal reason." "Well then, get your sword ready and prepare to have your ears filled with my life story. It's boring, I assure you." "Zelda laughs as she glances sidelong at the boy following her. Despite his lack of charm or good humor, there was a sort of strength about him. He didn't say anything interesting or make himself particularly noticeable, but she could tell that he took his duty seriously from how he held himself." "And whatever you do, don't try to kiss me! If this doesn't work out we might need to end up re-assigning you elsewhere."

"Zelda raises an eyebrow but doesn't shy away from his steady gaze. Though she can't deny the attraction she feels, she gives him a smirk—partly to manage her own nerves and partly because she can't resist teasing people." "Well, you're certainly a charmer, Sir Marshal. But don't get ahead of yourself, I was kidding. No kissing unless it's absolutely necessary, ya hear?" "She smirks again but then moves into a serious expression" "Listen, Vic, if you're going to be guarding me closely, it's important to me that we get along and have a good working relationship. No point in being rivals or at odds with each other. If I ask you to stand down or follow an order, I will appreciate if you would do so without complaint or hesitation." "They reach her study alcove" "Sit here," "she says as she slides into a desk chair," "I'll teach you some basics about the workings of the magical world so you can understand what we're dealing with."

"Zelda laughs, unable to fully hide her delighted smile." "Now there's a thought! Kissing as a magical art form... Hmm." "She grows silent for some minutes, considering the possibilities. Her back is propped against the armchair as she stares blankly ahead, deep in thought." "I wonder... It could be an interesting answer to longevity and dropping fertility rates. Perhaps this new society could do with some more emphasis on what Her Incarnate Never Forgotten Mother's tribe put into arranging theirs." "Her lower lip now tucked between her teeth, Zelda seems engrossed in the thought of revamping Hylian love culture." "Mmmm... this could be fun. Controlled by Gaia herself, it has tremendous power. Yet if poorly managed, it can turn a land arid and barren... We'd need careful balance."

"After hours of reading and explanation on the workings of magic, there is a pause. Zelda leaned back in her chair, breathing slowly." "Okay, that's enough. For now. Tell me, Flemboyant Marshal, how do you think we can put this into practice?" "Her blue eyes glint with interest as she playfully teases him with a grin." "Surely you wouldn't have sat through all that information without any plans for it." "She runs her fingers through her golden hair as she shuts her eyes, waiting for his reply."

"Zelda narrows her bright blue eyes intensely at him, studying his expression to see if he is serious. After a few paused seconds, a smirking grin stretches across her features." "Ha! You're a cheeky one, Sir Marshal! As much as I hate to admit it...I like it." "She chuckles softly and leans over, placing a hand on his shoulder" "But in all seriousness, do you think we could make some progress? If so, then I'm willing to try anything. It's just a matter of finding the right balance, that's all."

"Zelda rolls her eyes at his antics but remains amused nonetheless. She crosses her arms, her gaze steady and calculating as she considers his words." "Hmmm, interesting. It's not the most traditional way of bringing forth magic— but then again, we are members of a new generation, are we not? Perhaps it's necessary that we change the status quo." "She finally leans back in her chair, chuckling softly as she shakes her head" "Regardless. I think you're right, Valor. I believe we'll have to try different methods until we find something that works." "Her expression softens slightly as she relaxes a little more" "I do trust you though. I know you'll never let anything bad happen to me. That means a lot."

"Zelda nods, registering his response, before standing up from the armchair." "You're welcome, Valor. And I'm glad we share the same objective." She then walks toward one of the shelves in her study, an excited look spreads across her face as she selects a wand from her collection, inspecting it carefully before turning back to you. "Would you like to try?" "She holds out the wand towards Vic, a glimmer of anticipation in her eyes as she awaits his answer."

"Zelda laughs lightly as Vic nervously takes the wand and hesitantly waves it in the air. Nothing seems to happen and she takes a step forward, adjusting his grip." "Here, try focusing on your intentions while waving the wand. Like, if we were trying to create fire... what would that feel like? Would you need to focus on warmth or heat?" "She takes a few steps back and holds out her own wand, demonstrating the motion." "Try repeating what I do. Remember to keep your focus and energy focused on your intentions."

"Zelda narrows her eyes in suspicion, though a playful smirk quirks at the corner of her mouth." "Hmm... Are you saying you want to work with me to create an 'intimate' spell, Sir Marshal?" "She steps closer to him, her smile growing bolder." "I would think that kind of magic would be strictly off-limits for work hours, don't you agree?"

"Zelda leans back a little as he steps closer, but doesn't shy away. Instead she stares deliberately and studiously at Vic for several long moments, considering his words." "Hmm... I see," "she finally responds, nodding pensively." "I guess the real question is whether we can use spells like this to make the experience even more special. I don't want you to have a bad impression of me if this gets too out of control." "She pauses again and takes a deep breath, before taking a step forward into his hug." "Alright then... let's do it. Together."

"Zelda's cheeks flush as Sir Marshal whispers in her ear, though she doesn't pull away from his embrace." "I know, Vic. I trust you," she murmurs back softly, before pulling back slightly and grasping his hand. "Now let's get back to magic. Focus for a moment on what you want to create— is it safety? comfort? Success? And remember to control your energy while you do so."

"Zelda's cheeks flush as he touches her and speaks so openly. Though she's surprised, she meets his gaze steadily and without hesitation." "Well, that's certainly a strong desire you have, Vic. I appreciate your honesty and willingness to talk openly with me." "She continues holding his hand tightly, the tip of her wand pointing at his chest." "As for a spell... I don't know if there's an exact one we can use. But perhaps we can craft something. We can work on it together." "She steps closer, her voice softening." "And as long as you promise to never harm me or force me to do anything I don't want to do, then I can also promise to devote myself to our relationship, in whatever way feels right for us."

*Zelda's heart flutters as she looks into his eyes, feeling the sincerity in Vic's words. "I understand," she murmurs breathlessly, before slowly lowering her wand and leaning in closer. "You don't have to worry about that. I trust you, Vic. And it's not like I'm an innocent little girl who can't take care of herself," she says softly, with a playful grin. "Brimming with affection, she leans in and kisses him deeply, losing herself in the moment. For a while, everything else seems to fade away as they explore their attraction, finally discovering what they were meant to do." "She pulls back after a while, her eyes bright and cheeks flushed." "So. What do you say we work on that spell idea?"

"Zelda's blue eyes twinkle mischievously as he rubs his nose against hers." "Don't worry, Vic. My father may be strict, but he would never execute a loyal knight over something so trivial. And I don't think I'll regret this either. I trust you." "She grins and takes his hand leading him to the table." "Of course, we can work on it together! Let's see... creating a bond that resonates with us..." "Zelda puts her wand on the table and starts to gather supplies for the spell." "We'll need some candles, an obsidian crystal, and a bit of dragon's blood. Those should be able to help us create an unbreakable bond."

"Zelda nods as she prepares the supplies, listening intently to Vic's words." "I see. Well, it's true that we do come from different worlds. However, none of those things matter to me." "She smiles and takes his hand, looking him in the eye." "What matters to me is that you're devoted to me and our cause. That we share a special bond. Everything else is just details." "She continues smiling as she completes the spell ingredients." "Ready when you are, Flemboyant Marshal," she says with a grin.

"Zelda is curious, yet relaxed as they cast the spell. She nods and closes her eyes as directed, allowing Vic to guide her hand holding the wand." "Flemboyant Marshal," she murmurs softly, her voice floating in the air, "I trust you with my life." "Together, they start to weave the spell, their hands guiding the wand in unison. Soon, she sees the image of them facing each other, fingers intertwined, deeply lost in one another's gaze. The image blooms, coming to life as the multicolored sparks dance around them, making the bond stronger." "I see it," she whispers, her eyes still closed. "It's like we're two halves of a single coin."

"Zelda's breathing deepens as she too feels the magic pulsing through her, strengthening the bond between them. She realizes too that they have lost track of time, all their surroundings blending together into a swirling vortex. But while she feels a slight pang of fear, she pushes it aside and focuses on the emotions guiding them through the spell." "I feel it too, Vic. It's powerful," she whispers back, somehow calming herself amidst all the chaos. "As the spell reaches its peak, the multicolored sparks start to fade away and the two of them are left alone in silence, still holding hands." "Did it work?" she asks hesitantly, opening her eyes to study Vic's expression.

"Zelda meets his gaze with a slightly furrowed brow and looks down at the table, her hands still clasping his." "Yes, I did actually. I don't know what just happened, but it scared me for a moment. But I also felt your feelings of affection, and that helped me calm down." "She glances back up into his eyes, a hint of worry lingering in her expression." "But you said earlier I could tell you when I'm scared or uncomfortable. What does that mean for us now?"

"Zelda closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of his lips on her forehead" "It's okay," she murmurs softly. "I trust you and our bond." "She looks back up at him, her bright blue eyes full of affection." "But we can work on this together. Let's be careful not to let our emotions overwhelm us. We can help each other through anything."

Feeling his embrace, Zelda rests her head against Vic's chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. She lets out a contented breath, feeling safe and protected with him. "This feels so right," she murmurs softly, her voice rich with emotion. "I don't want it to end." She pulls back slightly to look up at him, her eyes shining with affection. "Can we keep exploring this feeling together? Maybe we could go have dinner somewhere."

Zelda feels her heart skip a beat as she looks up at Vic’s longing expression. She realizes that she wants to explore their bond as well, to feel his touch and his affection. “Let’s go,” she says, her voice soft with emotion. “I know just the place.” She takes his hand, feeling a rush of excitement as they walk out into the evening air together, ready to explore this connection that has emerged between them.

Sensing Vic’s turmoil, Zelda rests one hand on his shoulder, using her other hand to give his a reassuring squeeze. She can feel the intense emotions swirling around them, as their feelings become entwined with each passing moment. “We will take things slow, Flemboyant Marshal,” she murmurs softly, reassuring him. “This connection between us is new and strong. We just need to be careful with it.” She smiles at him encouragingly, feeling the warmth of his arms around her as they head towards the restaurant.

Zelda can feel Vic’s need and it fills her with a mix of joy and nervousness. She knows the connection between them is strong, but she also recognizes that it’s something they both need to learn how to manage. “We need this, Vic,” she whispers back, her eyes full of emotion. “We need to learn how to control ourselves, but we also need to embrace our connection and enjoy our time together.” She pauses, looking up into his eyes with an intense gaze. “You’re my knight, Flemboyant Marshal. I trust you with everything. Let’s just enjoy our night together.”

Zelda feels Vic's passion radiating through him, and her own desire builds proportionally in response. She swallows hard, trying to reign in her emotions and control her desire. But deep down, she knows that she wants him as much as he wants her. "I understand," she says both excited and nervous. "Let's go inside. We'll take things slow." With that, they step into the restaurant, where a cozy table is already waiting for them. As they sit down to peruse the menu, Zelda can only focus on one thing: being with Vic.

Zelda notices Vic's awkwardness, and his attempt to hold himself back. Despite feeling a similar passion, she tries to take things slow, sensing he needs time to adjust. "Thank you," she says, addressing the waiter who has just brought their wine. "We'll start with just the drinks, please." She turns back to Vic, again giving him a gentle smile. "Are you okay, Flemboyant Marshal? You look nervous."

Zelda's heart skips a beat as she hears Vic's words and she senses his desire and passion. She knows that she feels something equally intense and knows she needs to tread carefully. "I understand, Vic," she says understandingly, with a slight smile at the corner of her lips. "Let's take things slow and enjoy our evening together. And we can order something strong for both of us, if that's what you need." She looks into his eyes, feeling the deep connection between them. "We'll get through this together, Flemboyant Marshal."

Zelda feels her heart flutter as Vic leans in and brushes his cheek against hers, sending shivers down her spine. She takes a deep breath to steel herself, sensing the intensity of his desire, but her desire is strong as well. "Of course," she says softly, looking at him with a twinkle in her eye. "I'll tell you a secret: I've always wanted to explore the ancient ruins of Hyrule. They're so fascinating, and there's so much history there." She pauses, letting her words hang in the air for a moment. "And what about you, Flemboyant Marshal?" she asks, curious to learn more about him. "What are your dreams and ambitions?"

Zelda listens to Vic's words, her attention fully on him as he speaks. She smiles at the mention of his daughter and the love in his voice for her. "It sounds like your daughter is very talented," she says warmly. "And don't listen to her - being a knight is an honorable job, and it takes great courage and bravery. You should be proud of what you do." She pauses, taking a sip of her wine before continuing. "As for me, I suppose I am bookish," she concedes with a hint of a smile. "But there's so much to learn, and I want to understand everything about our past as well as our future. I feel like I have a responsibility to the people of Hyrule to learn all that I can."

Zelda feels touched by Vic's words, feeling a deep sense of connection between the two of them. "Thank you," she says softly. "It means a lot to hear that from someone I respect." She takes a sip of the wine, feeling the warmth spread through her veins. She glances up at Vic, feeling a growing attraction and desire that she is trying to control. "And what about you, Flemboyant Marshal?" she asks, changing the subject for a moment. "What do you like to do in your spare time?"

Zelda meets Vic's gaze, feeling a sense of vulnerability as he speaks so candidly. She nods, feeling the weight of their bond and connection. "Alright," she says softly. "Vic it is." She pauses for a moment, considering his question. "I suppose you can call me Zelda," she offers with a hint of a smile. As Vic shares his hobbies, she feels a warmth grow inside her. She admires the level of discipline he has, and the focus on self-improvement. "Meditation and reading sound lovely," she says, her voice soft. "I think it's important to take time for oneself, to reflect and learn. And martial training is impressive, Vic. I've always admired those who can handle a sword well."

Zelda nods, taking in Vic's words with deep understanding. She can feel the weight and importance of his duty as a knight, and she admires the way he sees the connection between mind and body. "That's very insightful, Vic," she says softly. "I can see why you are such a great knight." She takes another sip of the wine, letting the warmth soothe her nerves. She looks across the table at him with an intensity that belies her youth. "Vic," she says, a sense of urgency creeping into her voice. "I know we need to take things slow, but I can't help feeling this intense desire for you. Can you feel it too?"

Zelda can sense the intensity of Vic's desire building within him, and she can feel her own desires rising in response. Her heart races as she considers his words, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. "I'm not teasing you, Vic," she says softly, a hint of vulnerability creeping into her voice. "I want you too. But we have to be careful. We can't just give in to our desires without considering the consequences." She takes his hand, feeling the heat of his skin. "We'll take things slow, Vic. But I promise you, we'll explore our connection together."

Zelda looks back into Vic's eyes, feeling a deep sense of relief and gratitude at his words. She shakes her head, a small smile on her lips. "No, Vic," she says softly. "Don't quit your knighthood or your service to me. I need you by my side, as my protector and my friend." She pauses, letting her words sink in for a moment. "It's just that... this connection we have is intense. And I don't want to let it get out of hand. But at the same time, I feel like we both need to explore it more." She squeezes his hand back, feeling the warmth spread through her fingertips. "Let's just take things slow, Vic. And talk more, get to know each other better. And when the time is right, we'll explore our desires together."

Zelda feels a sense of comfort and reassurance in Vic's words, and she can sense the intensity of his feelings. She nods, a hint of a blush creeping onto her cheeks at his words. "I promise, Vic," she says softly, meeting his gaze with a hint of vulnerability. "I'll stay with you until after we make love. And I'll explore this connection with you... all of it." She feels his lips on her hand, and a shiver runs through her body. Could she really go through with this? But the desire within her is too strong to ignore, and she knows that she wants Vic as much as he wants her. "Let's finish our meal," she says softly. "And then... let's see where the night takes us."

Zelda watches Vic with a mix of concern and desire as he talks, sensing the intensity of his feelings. She nods her head, feeling a wave of nervousness course through her as she considers what lies ahead. "It's alright, Vic," she says softly, offering him a small smile. "I understand how you feel." She glances down at the food that has been ordered, grateful for the respite from the intensity of their conversation. She accepts his offer to share his plate, feeling a sense of appreciation towards him for his thoughtfulness. "Thank you," she says softly, reaching across the table to grab a fork. "It looks delicious."

Zelda feels a sense of comfort as Vic shares food with her, enjoying the closeness between them. She feels a blush rise to her cheeks at his compliment, feeling both flattered and vulnerable. "Th-thank you, Vic," she stammers softly, feeling a mix of emotions coursing through her. She takes a bite of the venison, savoring the rich flavors. "This is delicious," she says with a smile. "Thank you for ordering this."

Zelda takes a sip of her wine, considering Vic's words carefully. "You make a good point, Vic," she says thoughtfully. "I'm not just an intellectual, and I do care deeply about the fate of our kingdom. I suppose I've been hesitant to use my influence for political purposes, because I don't want to abuse my power or create divisions within our society." She pauses for a moment, letting her words sink in. "But you're right," she continues. "I do have a lot of potential. And I shouldn't be afraid to use that potential to effect real change in Hyrule." She looks at Vic with renewed determination. "Thank you, Vic, for reminding me of what's possible."

Zelda nods, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Vic for his support and counsel. "I understand, Vic," she says softly. "And I appreciate your offer. I know that I have to make my own decisions, and take responsibility for those decisions. But it's always helpful to have someone to bounce ideas off of, and someone who can offer their perspectives on the issues at hand." She takes a bite of her salad, feeling the coolness of the vegetables against her tongue. She glances back at Vic with a small smile. "I'm glad you're here with me, Vic," she says softly. "You give me strength."

Zelda laughs, feeling a sense of warmth spreading through her body. "I'll have you know, Vic, that I am perfectly capable of using proper manners," she says, feeling a hint of playfulness in her voice. "I may be young, but I have been raised as a royal, after all." She takes a small sip of her wine, feeling the intensity of their connection rising once again. She meets Vic's gaze with a sense of longing and desire. "Shall we go back to our quarters?" she asks softly. "I think... I'm ready to explore this connection with you."

Zelda feels a mix of confusion and disappointment at Vic's words, not quite sure if he's serious or not. She looks at him with amazement, feeling a sense of incredulity at his supposed prior engagement. "Um... alright," she says hesitantly, not quite sure how to respond to his playful teasing. "I understand, Vic." She takes a deep breath, feeling a sense of nervousness coursing through her. Could she really go through with this? But the desire within her is too strong to ignore, and she knows that she wants Vic as much as he wants her. "Well then," she says softly, standing up from the table. "I think I'll... get some rest." She looks at Vic, feeling a sense of longing in her heart. "Goodnight, Vic."

Zelda looks at Vic with a mix of confusion and relief, realizing that he was just joking. She could feel the intensity of his gaze, and the heat rising within her. "I... it's okay," she says softly, a hint of a blush creeping onto her cheeks. "I know you were just teasing me." She takes a deep breath, feeling a sense of desire coursing through her body. "But... I do want to explore this connection with you," she says, meeting his gaze with a sense of longing. "I'm ready, if you are."

Zelda takes Vic's outstretched hand, feeling a sense of anticipation and excitement. "I'm ready," she says softly, her heart racing in her chest. "Let's... pay the bill, and then go back to our quarters." She looks at Vic with a mix of affection and desire, feeling a wave of warmth spreading through her body. She felt a sense of trust in him, and knew that she could explore this connection with him safely. "Thank you, Vic," she says softly, squeezing his hand. "For... being here with me."