heroesofhyrule:

A last minute piece because I’m feeling things. It wasn’t revised and later on I’ll publish on other platforms. For now, though, enjoy. 


“Son?”
Sidon lifted his bleary eyes look at the towering form of his father. “Why are
you awake so late?”

The
prince lowered his hands from his face and averted his eyes. “I have been
thinking of something Link told me.”

King
Dorephan took a step into the room. “What was it?”

Sidon
frowned his eyes and did not respond. He spent most of his day in his study
room ever since Link left, staring at nothing in particular and mulling over
his words. They trusted the Hylian Champion enough to board and appease Vah
Ruta and he delivered, ceasing for once and for all the rainfall caused by the
Divine Beast and thus saving Zora’s Domain and its people. Therefore, Sidon
trusted him enough to know that he would not joke about such serious topic.

He
had seen Mipha, or what was left of her. Her spirit presented herself to him
after his battle against the very same being that took her life one hundred
years ago and then took control over Vah Ruta.

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