☀ // QUICK TO TURN ON HER HEELS , she found herself planted directly in front of him; chin up & cheeks flushed , eyes like daggers. if looks could kill , the expression read on her face would probably reach those within a five mile radius; however was just as quick to change ( she squinted at the hero now , you could almost see the cogs turning in her brain as clearly as the frustration that once lined her forehead ) she shouldn’t be so surprised at his answer , or rather RETORT ——
[ you give them an inch & they take a MILE … ]
zelda shifted her stance once more , her back to him now as she picked up the pace. he knew exactly which buttons to push , never failing to get a rise out of her. it drove her mad at times ( most times … ALL the time ) , but this wouldn’t be one of them. she wouldn’t let him win today. especially with a look like THAT on his face.
‘ RIGHTLY SO , & behind it’s outside walls is just the same. it’s a shame you won’t be able to see beyond with your own eyes , but i’m sure you’ll be in good company with the sand seals. ’ she turns to the side briefly , her gaze fixed on him as a SMALL but playful smirk of her own tugs at the corners of her lips. ‘ they’re such sweet creatures , but very easily startled; something to keep in mind before you go running at one ! ’
if possible, his expression grew more amused under her attempt at a withering glare. he would not lie, it was a terrifying look that only lost its edge when he noted the flush of her cheeks and her frustration. he has to secure his teeth around the insides of his mouth to keep from chuckling when she analyzes his intent. alas, he isn’t so successful once she turns and begins her brisque march forwards. so much for being a silent knight.
❛ you’re no fun, ❜ link says with mock bitterness. he strides forward, matching her pace and then falling in step easily. often times he’d simply hang back; now he found it more amusing to instead stay at her side, though ears remained engaged to watch their surroundings.
her own smirk turns his into a smaller, content smile. better a playful princess than one who seemed to detest his very existence, he surmised. ❛ I happen to adore sand seals. if her highness insists that I keep such kind beasts company, then I’d be more than happy to comply. ❜ mischief still dances in his gaze as his watchful eye remains trained on her features. he sets his right hand atop his left shoulder, rolling it out to stretch the muscle.
❛ ...they wouldn’t stick me with a spear at the sight of me, at least. ❜
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