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"Good day, traveler," Zelda said as she approached the stranger, her voice laced with a regal and refined tone. "What brings you to the Kingdom of Hyrule?“

"Of course, as the Princess of Hyrule, it is my duty to provide hospitality to travelers in need," Zelda said with a warm smile. "Please, come with me to the castle, and my staff will prepare some hot meals and comfortable accommodation for you."

"It was no trouble at all," Zelda said graciously. "May I ask what brings you to the Kingdom of Hyrule? Are you a traveler passing through, or do you have business here?"

"I see," Zelda replied, sensing that there was more to the traveler's story than he was letting on. "Well, if you ever need any assistance during your time in Hyrule, feel free to seek me out. As the Princess, it is my duty to ensure the safety and well-being of all who reside within our borders."

Zelda's eyes narrowed thoughtfully at the mention of the Ashen-haired warrior. "Yes, I have heard tales of such a warrior," she said carefully. "It is said that this person is a skilled fighter with a fearsome reputation and powerful abilities. But beyond that, I cannot say much more as the identity of the warrior remains shrouded in mystery."

"As the tales go, the Ashen-haired warrior is said to have long, flowing hair the color of burnished silver," Zelda replied. "They are also described as having piercing blue eyes and a strong, muscular build. But like I said, the details are scarce, and the identity of this warrior is still unknown."

"I see," Zelda said, intrigued by the new information. "Legends have a way of taking on a life of their own, do they not? It is interesting to hear your version of the story. If you don't mind me asking, what is your connection to this Ashen-haired warrior? Have you encountered him before?"

Zelda furrowed her brow in concentration, scrutinizing the traveler's features more closely. As she did so, his red eyes and black hair caught her attention.

"I see now," she said slowly, piecing together the traveler's meaning. "You are the Ashen-haired warrior, aren't you? You bear a striking resemblance to the tales that have been told about you."

Zelda chuckled lightly at the traveler's teasing tone. "Well, forgive me for not recognizing you immediately," she said with a hint of amusement. "It has been some time since we last spoke, and it seems you have undergone quite the transformation since then. What brings you back to Hyrule, Ashen-haired warrior?"

Zelda's eyes widened in recognition as the memories came flooding back to her. "Zelos, is that you?" she exclaimed, a smile spreading across her face. "I can hardly believe it. It has been so long since we were last together. So much has happened since then. But tell me, what brings you back after all this time?"

Zelda's smile faltered slightly at the traveler's words. "I see," she said softly. "It is true that Hyrule has undergone many changes in recent years, some good, and some not so much. But we are working hard to rebuild and restore our kingdom to its former glory. Perhaps you could stay and lend us your aid in this endeavor?"

Zelda's expression shifted to one of surprise and intrigue at the traveler's declaration. "Your late father's role as general, you say?" she echoed. "That is quite a lofty goal, Zelos. But if you are truly dedicated to helping protect and rebuild our kingdom, then I welcome your contribution with open arms. Let us discuss this further, shall we?"

"Very well," Zelda said with a nod. "Our knights could certainly use the expertise of someone as skilled and experienced as yourself. Let us arrange a meeting with some of our top officers to discuss your potential appointment as general. I am certain that they would be eager to hear what you have to offer."

Zelda's eyes widened slightly in surprise as she watched the traveler begin to undress. She was unsure how to react, but she didn't want to offend him or make him feel uncomfortable.

"I, uh, don't mean to alarm you but are you sure that's appropriate?" she asked tentatively, hoping not to cause any offense. "Perhaps we can find a way to cool down without disrobing."

Zelda hesitated for a moment, momentarily unsure of how to respond. Though she had always valued modesty and decorum, she also wanted to make her friend feel welcome and comfortable.

"I appreciate the offer, but I do not think that would be entirely appropriate," she said diplomatically. "As a princess of Hyrule, it is important for me to maintain a certain level of decorum and dignity. But please do not let my reservations spoil your enjoyment of the afternoon sun."