alteanprince | (no subject)

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I suddenly have a terrible feeling.....

Who are you?

I am the shadow. I am the silhouette. I am that which plucks the strings of the harp.

I am Sheik, a survivor of the Sheikah.

Nice to make your acquaintance, Sheik. It seems you already know who I am, somehow.

I do. You are associated with my... charge--if you will. A particular princess with radiant hair like the sun and eyes like the ocean.

Your charge? Lady Zelda?

Indeed. It seems she's taken a liking to you.

She's a very kind woman.

You're a bit of a fool, aren't you? I fail to see what she is attracted to. Princes should not be bricks.

Those are rather harsh words, Sheik.

Harsh truth, you mean.

I prefer to believe in the best of people.

As do I. When they're not close to the princess.

I mean your princess no harm. I simply wish for her friendship.

And yet she seems to fancy you.

I was not aware of this

That's interesting. You're still a vital threat.

You're jumping to conclusions, sir.

Hardly. I find it quite within my right.

[OoC: He's really saying, "You're a douchebag, Sir.]

Please be so kind to offer the evidence leading to such a conclusion.

Simple. You're a liability to the princess. I thought it was obvious.

That is simply an opinion.