-Her arms wrapped themselves around his waist laying her head against his warm torso. She didn't make any room for words, as her hug spoke loud enough for her feelings to explain themselves for their cause. Fingers finding themselves intertwining with his larger digits. Eyes now beaming up to meet his gaze; her natural , cold frown became a solid smile. Her heart was at peace when around her king; more so when their bodies connected & their hearts were close to each other. She's in love..
❝ … ! ❞ MOMENTS OF VULNERABILITY were far and few between. in the eye of the public, the two had their respective reputations to uphold. however, there were moments like these that the two welcomed such. the delicate touch of the sword queen dismantled the figurative barriers that divided his rough exterior from the rarity of his softer side. ❝ YOU FOOL. . ❞ words were spoken at a low volume, resembling to a whisper. gratification was stolen from him. the fact that the sword queen often offered herself to him, and him exclusively, stroked his ego. the woman was strong willed, stubborn, and mighty, much like him. what took its place were feelings that he hardly indulged in. LOVE. the very word disgusted him. the king was in denial. he was sure that whatever the two kindled could be labeled differently. although the word was stubbornly avoided in the depths of his mind, the gerudo forsaked himself all-the-same by embracing her. golden orbs stared into the depths of her eyes, searching for an answer. he was afraid that he’d already found it. ❝ WHO ASKED YOU TO FEEL SUCH A WAY. . how troublesome. . ❞