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[kingofthisworld]

I think it's time we had a little fun. Wouldn't you agree?

[And he's laughing now.]

((OOC: Just the first three seconds will do. I couldn't find a video that was just him laughing. SIGH))

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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

There is only one way to find out.

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

Where.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

The library.

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

I will be there momentarily.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

I will see you shortly.

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

...Yes.

[This is a horrible idea, she just knows it.]

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[It is the best idea ever.]

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[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[No this is the worst idea ever 8|

She's on her way anyway though, and soon she's standing in the doorway of the library, arms crossed over her chest. She's changed out of her royal regalia, and instead dons something more similar to what Link might wear, only...not in green. She's chosen brown. That ensemble had been HARD to find amidst all the modern clothing she didn't care for.]

((Y, sorry I fell asleep DX))

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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[And yet, there she is.

He arrives, not long after she has. And for a moment, he does not recognize her outside of her regalia. But the brand on the back on his hand resonated, to tell him otherwise.]

How wonderful to see you again, Highness.

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[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[She makes no move to come further into the room. She feels distance is probably a good idea at this point.]

I am afraid to say the feeling is not exactly mutual.

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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

You are skilled at wounding a man's heart.

[He has already walked into the library. He does have a reason to be here, which is evident by his searching of the books.]

Are you coming?

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[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[She doesn't comment on that, but she does step into the library, glancing around at all the books.]

What is it you are looking for?

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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[He is silent for a moment before he pulls away from a shelf with a book written in Hylian script.]

History.

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[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[The flash of the script catches her attention, and she moves closer, curious despite herself.]

...Of what sort?

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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[He finds a place to sit and offers her the seat at his side.]

Hyrule. And her people.

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[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[She takes the seat, leaning forward.]

I could have told you a bit of it. What, exactly, are you looking for?

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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't seem to be forthcoming about the information. But after a moment of silence, he finally answers.]

My people. I must know what happened to them.

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[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[She waits patiently; she's know for it after all.]

And have you found any answers?

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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

None that seem to match my findings. It seems your ancestors are trying to hide something.

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[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

[She frowns.]

I am sure that is hardly the case.

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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

How can you be so certain?

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[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

Well, I cannot be positive, as I was not present during that time. You would perhaps have better luck asking my actual ancestor.

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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

Perhaps I will. Though I'm sure the information she has is biased in her family's favor.

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[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

It is a possibility, I am afraid. Those who have a hand in writing history often skew things in the direction they desire.

[She glances at him, lifting a brow.]

I expect that to be true in most cases.

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[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

[He notes the eyebrow arch]

What sort of bias could I possibly have?