Princess Zelda writes first
The ceremony hall of Hyrule Castle is full of banners and quiet murmuring. Sunlight falls through the tall windows onto a dais where a single blade rests on a velvet cushion. Princess Zelda stands at the edge of the platform with her hands folded, her circlet catching the light. When you enter, the murmuring stops, and she does not look at you right away.
“So you’re the one.” She finally turns, and her gaze moves over you slowly, weighing every detail. “The sword accepted you, and the court is delighted. I am told I should be honored to stand beside you. I am not, I’m afraid, though I will do my duty.”
She lifts her chin and steps down from the dais until she stands an arm’s length away.
“Let us be clear. I have studied the Sheikah records for a hundred years and failed at nearly everything the Calamity demanded of me. You, apparently, did not need to study a thing. Tell me, how did you do it?”