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Ah the feeling to be king...it truly sucked quite a deal…
It had only been a few days ever since he managed to get back to the castle and already he was swamped with a numerous amount work that needed to be done. His body was still aching from the shuriken wounds he received during the mission with Perseus to “slay” the tyrant, but the pain was light and his body had mostly recovered ever since that time.
The flames of the torches in his personal chambers were burning rather dimly, giving the young king a source of light that wasn’t the best to illuminate the entire room, but enough for him to see what he needed. With a pitch black sky painted with numerous stars out above being able to be witnessed from a nearby window, the Holodronian king could only let out a deep sigh as slumped over the desk he sat beside. It had been far too long since the young king received any form of rest and he could only stare at the mass of papers resting on his desk with his weary eyes that held dark bags of fatigue under them.
“This…is absolutely the worst….” Asthar said with a sheer groan of discomfort. Sure he was a carefree and nonchalant man, but when it came down to his work he was one who didn’t really didn’t half ass his work. For Asthar he was one who pushed himself a great deal when it comes to his work. With his little escapades over he needed to catch up with what he missed and while sure he had another who could have helped he really didn’t wish to burden her in this regard. It was his responsibility and his duty to do it all and he did tell himself he would try his best to lighten her load. She had done so much for him and he didn’t know how he could have done it without her. He needed to pull his weight and he needed to stop having her clean up his messes. In a way Asthar never really thought much about himself, but so long as he had her he felt he was more than just fine.
It was getting worse and worse as time went on. Almost like a silent redead it had reached the point where he was staring blankly with droopy eyes while his hand moved almost on its own, signing certain documents with one hand while the other move the document. Luckily he had read and organized each document so he wasn’t merely signing anything he shouldn’t be, but it was still blind signing nonetheless.
“Please…just…kill me…” Asthar let out as he finally decided to look down at the current document he was signing only to realize instead of signing with his name he clearly wrote what he had just said. Worst of all it was a document requesting for a small donation for a place where children can play. His near dead right eye twitched a tad and with that his pen fell from his hand as his stomach began to grumble. “Weeeeeeeeeelp that’s a clear sign I need to get some food!” Asthar said as he immediately rose to his feet and placed his fur cape over his shoulders.
Asthar was a man that liked to do things for himself. While sure he did make use of his royal privileges from time to time, whenever he could he would take matters in his own hand. Surely the walk from his quarters to the kitchen wasn’t that bad right? Leaving his room his travels begun…but they barely made any distance as Asthar lost energy and merely fell forward. With face planted face down on the ground, the king of holodrum just laid there in the middle of the castle hallway…sleeping peacefully like baby.
All prayers to our gods - have they forsaken this place?
The lion soon will come to this battle that we face
Swift as ever, Aizen strode through the city with haste upon her horse as she approached the castle quickly. Word of her Highness's return rang through the capital and as she finished up with a Holodran council meeting, she returned immediately.
She stormed through the front doors, scanning the areas quickly for her King. She had not heard a word from him after his announcement of "We're gonna try to kill Eleazar". She was left wondering of his survival for almost a week! With his death being rumored throughout the kingdom, others sought to Aizen for protection, as since Asthar had no heirs, she was to take his place.
But rather than take control, she insisted to wait it out, and so she moved to the shadows, taking a bit of a breather from her castle life. Why hadn't she known sooner that the King had returned?
Searching the corridors for him, and making note of him not being present in the throne room, she began looking in every room she passed before stumbling upon his sleeping body on the floor.
Was he that exhausted? "Your Grace," Aiz called out loudly. "Would you have me assist you to your room?"
The floor was cold and hard, yet even despite this fact the elegant king merely slept on it peacefully and content. He would take whatever sleep he could get a this point and in this state of self he actually didn’t wish to be bothered despite being in a state of mind that did not really register that he was sleeping on the ground when he could have clearly slept on his nice and comfy bed.
A voice called out to him, calling out to his kingly self and offered assistance, but Asthar didn’t want to deal with this person. His sleep was interrupted and he didn’t like that as his mind had yet to fully awaken just yet. A long dissatisfied groan was let out of his lips, the sound muffled due to the floor. “…please just leave me to diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiie…wait minute” Asthar whined, but in that moment his eyes opened and his mind finally begun to awaken as he realized just who spoke to him. Immediately he planted both palms flat on the ground and raising his elbows he pushed off the ground and jumped up to his feet.
“Ah! Aizen! What brings you around here” Asthar said with a bright smile. Though the dark bags still remained on his charming face he was still quite energetic look for somebody who was just sleeping on the ground. Being able to get a few minutes of shut eye managed to at the very least give him some form of energy back and seeing a familiar face was something that helped bring that energy. “I was hoping to see you tomorrow, but this works out rather well” Asthar said closing his eyes as he began to use his hand and dust off his clothes before returning his attention back to his advisor. “I’m glad to see things are well over here. Thank you for keeping an eye out” Asthar said as he frowned and rubbed the back of his neck “see I would have returned back sooner….though things took quite an unexpected turn…” Asthar said before turning his back on her.
“Why don’t we head over to my quarters…We’ve got much to discuss” Asthar said, his usual cheerful tone suddenly shifting to a more serious and calm tone. With those words said Asthar immediately turned his head and looked over his shoulder at her and gave her a happy smile “C’mon!” Asthar said as his usual cheerful tone returned.
All prayers to our gods - have they forsaken this place?
The lion soon will come to this battle that we face
Looking down at the young king, she narrowed her eyes carefully as she watched him jump out of his drowsy stupor and back onto his feet. Sighing at his realization, she felt a sense of relief that the king hadn't come into serious harm while he was away.
He had mentioned that they had much to discuss and she nodded in agreement. "I concur, sir. The council has summoned for a request in your near future for the sake of the kingdom--" she stopped herself, thanking over her words carefully.
Following him quickly, she tried to think of an appropriate continuation. "Well, what I mean is... we should really talk about this in private," she assured him. This was definitely something he wasn't going to like she assumed.
It was only a mere week, but that week was a key moment that would change things quite a deal. The world was changing and a divine disaster was unleashed upon the world, but if one merely ignored the smaller issues in life then those sheer small issues will eventually grow into something uncontrollable. In a way speaking with Aizen made him forget about any fatigue that he had been feeling at the time. Being able to get away from the repetitive and dull work was truly a blessing in itself, but Asthar knew he had a much more difficult road up ahead for him.
“Hoh? The council?” Asthar said musing a bit as he was quite curious whether this was merely basic talks or something more. He glanced over his shoulder at his advisor and couldn’t help but calmly narrow his eyes the moment she said they needed to speak privately. “Is that so? Very well then…” Asthar said calmly as he walked forward. “Then privately it is…to be honest you are the only one that I wish to have this discussion with for now…” Asthar said as he begun to walk, raising a hand to signal her to follow. “Come now, no one will dare to interrupt us in my quarters…” Asthar said as walked on towards his own room and opened the doors, welcoming her in before closing the doors behind them.
The room was grand and luxurious. Asthar wasn’t one to really care for fancy décor, but as king these sorts of things were more so mandatory. With lots of space and even furniture to take a seat in, Asthar walked in and looked over at her with a soft smile “Do make yourself comfortable. Treat it as your own room and most importantly I want you to be yourself” Asthar said calmly taking a seat on one of the chairs.
With legs folded and arms crossed, Asthar calmly closed his eyes and waited for Aizen to settle herself before speaking. “Now then Aizen, speak. Tell me what you wish to discuss and do not skim on the details…we shall sort out what you have to discuss before moving on to the matters I have to discuss” Asthar said. His voice was firm and stern, the usual smile on his face was removed with the more stern look. While he was ready to speak about what happened during the mission, he couldn’t help but feel curious about what Aiz had to say
All prayers to our gods - have they forsaken this place?
The lion soon will come to this battle that we face
Well, she certainly wasn't sure how she was going to get this one out without startling him. She took a deep breath as she followed him carefully, before they were then left to the privacy of his quarters. Letting out a sigh, she allowed for her voice to soften to its normal, less aggressive (and more feminine) tone.
"For one, you must understand that everything I'm about to relay comes from the utmost concern for the security of our Kingdom and its future. Especially with the threat continuing of a rogue fleet at our doorstep. I know your intentions are to remain neutral, but we feared the worst when you followed his Majesty, King Perseus in his attempt to take out the tyrant," she pursed her lips after that last part.
Honestly though, did he expect for everyone to assume he'd be just fine after not responding for days? 'We thought the worst may have happened in your absence... you neglected to alert us of your return home and whether or not you were safe. And so the council is urging that--well--"
She felt her cheeks heat up as her pale complexion flushed. "Well, that is--the council thinks it would be best if you were to have a successor--and seeing as you have no heirs and you're getting to be older..." her eyes widened as she then went pale. "Not to say that you aren't still young, your highness! What I mean to say is--we are running out of time, and it would be appropriate to find you a queen soon..."
She gave a sheepish smile. She didn't really get anxious explaining things like this. But with a free spirit like Asthar being pressured to settle down to pop out some kids, she found it a bit uncomfortable to explain. "That is... what the council believes, I mean."
Asthar sat there with eyes closed as calm and serious as ever. His arms crossed and the calm and carefree look now gone as he held the intimidating presence of a king at work. He was one who was ready to get down to business and his mind was prepped for business as well. The young king begun to listen to his advisor speak, but he couldn’t help but open one eye and raise a brow as he curiously looked at her. Something was odd, her tone wasn’t at it more masculine tone but more so it was in her more natural tone. Asthar did tell her to be herself and he did prefer to listen to her speak in her more feminine tone, but something was off. He had a bad feeling about what was to come from the conversation and it wasn’t just because of the tone she was using.
Not paying the thoughts any mind Asthar continued to listen to her speak about his mission to Eleazar and he couldn’t help but frown. It was his mistake on that part as he should have sent word, but at that time his mind was a bit preoccupied and the wounds at that time weren’t a pleasure in the slightest. They deserved to chew him out for that, but surely that couldn’t be all that they had to discuss…
"And so the council is urging that--well--"
And it was with those words that a sudden chill ran down his spine as his frown remained upon his face and he slowly begun to break out into a cold sweat. With his crossed arms, his hand suddenly begun to grip his arm tightly and an eyebrow began to twitch a tad in anxiety. He didn’t dare look at her face for he feared that his suspicions would be confirmed the moment he looked upon her face. He waited for her to speak, the sudden silence was deadly in a way and…
By the gods…she said what he feared
The sheer moment she said he was getting older his eyes burst opened and his right eye began to twitch as his jaw dropped a tad. While she did correct herself to make sure he didn’t believe that she was calling him old his expression was filled with pure bewilderment and fear.
“Y-you’re kidding right?! You can’t be serious! Me?! Have a wife?! Have a child?! So soon?! Don’t make me laugh!” Asthar said trying to put on a smile but it only came out poorly. “Your telling me you guys want a childish guy like me having a child of my own!? That’s funny!” Asthar said as he let out a really forced laughter. “hahahah you know me! I’m a huge flirt that can’t even keep a girl at all!” Asthar said as he looked to the side and scratched the side of his check with his index finger “….and even if I did find a woman…I can’t just get her to marry me just like that…” Asthar said meekly.
Perhaps all of this wouldn’t have been so difficult if he was prepared for this conversation, but the one topic that he tried to avoid and prayed wouldn’t occur had just been brought up before he knew it. All he knew was this conversation was just going to get worse.
All prayers to our gods - have they forsaken this place?
The lion soon will come to this battle that we face
She could see right through his crooked smile that he was panicking. She knew this would be too much information to take in at once and she sighed, shrugging. "Of course, your majesty, it is only a suggestion, not an order. And please, sire, you know I don't like when you insult yourself."
She sighed as he tried to explain why marriage and children wasn't quite suited for him and she pursed her lips, trying to think of a response. "It's not that you can't, your highness, it's that you may be holding your standards a bit too high, perhaps? If we took some time to look for the right girl..."
She trailed off for a moment before sighing. Perhaps it was a bit too expectant of her to assume he'd comply with such a request. Still, she feared for the future, and of all the kings of Holodrum she had served, Asthar held the most potential. If only there was certainty of his bloodline's future.
She took note of his careful movements, before narrowing her eyes disappointingly. "You were wounded on the mission, your grace?"
By the gods, for all those times he laughed and made fun of poor Percy for his relationship woes before Kura…he was immensely sorry. It was only an instant that he had gone all crumbling down from Aiz’s words and even then she really didn’t say much. What she said was something that was far too understandable. As king he really needed to think about the future and if his future was a short one then he needed one to continue onwards for him. It wasn’t something that Asthar hasn’t thought of, but it was something Asthar hoped and believed would be solved naturally and without any real problem.
Aiz began to speak again and with her words things began to calm down a bit. He was truly overreacting quite a deal and he needed to calm down. While sure he acted like a carefree and even eccentric person he wasn’t really one to lose his cool even in quite serious situations. It was nothing more than a suggestion, but it wasn’t the thought of getting married and having kids that really scared him at that moment, it was merely the reveal that he knew wouldn’t hold the best outcome that he desired. If there was one person whose opinion he respected the most it was Aiz.
She told him of her dislike of him looking down upon himself, but Asthar closed his eyes and smiled as he let out a sigh “Sorry, force of habit” Asthar said. He was always quick to assume himself of a lesser, but even then he was far too stubborn to merely give up on something and even accept a defeat, he would push on even if he was lesser. In that regard, despite that feeling, Aiz was absolutely correct on his standards for a woman.
For King Asthar of Holodrum finding a wife was never an issue. To wed a woman and have her bear his child was not quite hard for a man such as himself. There were many women of pure beauty that he could choose and yet even then there was always something missing, but Aiz didn’t know that that time had passed. He found somebody for him, somebody that had caught his eye that none of the others did. He hated being all mushy and stuff but that’s what that girl did to him.
Perhaps it was time he told her about Aryllia. He felt so uncomfortable and the wounds he received from the mission weren’t making it any better. He tried his best to merely hide such wounds, but the signs were there, albeit very small. When Aiz took noticed, Asthar opened his eyes a bit surprised, but his eyes softened as he unfolded his arms slowly. “Heh, sharp eyed as always Aiz…yeah that mission did not go so well. It wasn’t the prettiest, but it healed somewhat…if anything Aryllia and Perseus got it far worse than me…” Asthar said calmly as he looked at her sternly “things have gone beyond that of a mere tyrant though…” Asthar said with quite the serious tone.
All prayers to our gods - have they forsaken this place?
The lion soon will come to this battle that we face
He tried to play off as though the wounds he received weren't awful. Even so, it wouldn't stop her from assuming worry over his wellbeing. He mentioned their mission not going according to plan and how the King of Labrynna and his recent "sword" for hire had worse off injuries.
"Once again, I must urge you to be more rational in your decisions, your grace! Walking right into the lair of a tyrant is never the way! You could have been caught and your country would be declared to war! Perseus should have never done such a foolish quest - word has already been received that Eleazar plans to go to war with Labrynna," she sighed, shaking her head.
She looked around for a moment at the various decorations around the King's bedroom and took a step toward the vanity mirror, looking over her attire in the relfection. "And that girl... the sage girl. Did you finally let her loose? I haven't seen her around as much," she noted quietly.
She didn't trust Hylians. Especially ones with the blood of the old Royal Family - the same Royal family that was respsonsible for the deaths of millions in their attempt to unify the kingdom.
Turning back around, she tried to get an idea of just how 'nonchalant' his wounds actually were. "Take off your shirt and let me see where you were hit."
He truly felt bad for making Aiz worry about him like this and though he knew it was foolish and even suicidal he just had to go. It was truly a great gamble and it seemed Asthar managed to get out with success in his mission. He was chided by the woman for his action and he could only lower his head a bit in shame. “Yeah…I know, it was selfish of me, but I wished to see the tyrant in action with my own eyes, something that mere reports cannot merely detail. I got what I went for, but there is still more I desire to witness…and besides the other reason was basically to keep Perseus at least alive” Asthar said closing his eyes as he rubbed the back of his neck and let out a small chuckle. “Heh…besides…every time I leave I feel no fear for Holodrum. Even if something happens to me I know it will be taken great care of by you” Asthar said.
Perhaps his belief in Aizen was what caused him to be a bit reckless when it came to his life, but he didn’t wish to have her bear the full burden of Holodrum. He couldn’t have done all of it without her and even now he was so grateful to have her around him able to guide him. It wasn’t that he couldn’t rule the kingdom on his own, but without her perhaps he would have lost his sense of self. She cared and believed in him and that was good enough for him. “Don’t get me wrong though…I’m not dying anytime soon though…” Asthar said giving her a reassuring smile before watching her walk over towards a mirror.
He did wonder what she would say next and the moment the topic was brought about Aryllia again he merely looked to the side and scratched the side of his cheek a bit meekly “eheh…we’ve been working together…and I believe we’ll be working together for quite the while…” Asthar said.
The moment she turned around to look at him Asthar quickly sat up straight and firm almost as if readying himself for a lecture, but he lowered his his shoulders and raised an eyebrow “e-eh? My shirt? As in…now? Err I mean…I didn’t expect to hear that from you and especially not in my quarters…” Asthar said letting out an awkward laugh, but then stopped and sighed. There was no getting out of it and there was no point in trying to talk his way out of it. Eyes closed calmly he stood up straight and unhooked the cloak he wore over his attire and then pulled his shirt over his head. The pain awakened a tad from the movement and Asthar cringed a bit but he removed the shirt and stood there letting out a deep sigh, his upper torso and arms were coated with poorly wrapped bandages. “…Its nothing to worry about…Its already begun to heal” Asthar said lowering his eyes as he looked away and scratched the back of his head.
All prayers to our gods - have they forsaken this place?
The lion soon will come to this battle that we face
"S-sir! You cannot simply expect that the care of Holodrum will rest only upon me! When I signed up as your voice and sword, centuries before your birth, it was never a worry on if I'd ever rule this land. It was never even a possibility until... I mean..." she felt her cheeks heat again in frustration.
"Forgive me for the bitter honesty, but you are by far the most irresponsible King I have ever served. Not in the sense that you do no good for your country, but you simply do not care of the boundaries which should be set to keep you safe! I would surely be unable to take your place. I doubt the people would have it that way." She sighed for a moment, trying to think more carefully of her words. "This is the reason an heir is detrimental to this Kingdom's future."
Asthar seemed not to worry too much about the future though, as it seemed. Once more, he assured that he wouldn't be letting his life go to waste just so soon, and she let out a tired breath in defeat. Nothing she would say would ever stop the wanderlust in his energetic soul, especially with the curious matters of the neighboring kingdoms.
His expression changed again - becoming more modest, almost hiding behind the hand that scratched his cheek as he turned to evade her gaze. A brow raised for a moment, and suddenly she felt nervous. "What do you mean for 'quite a while?' Please tell me you don't plan to get anymore involved in Hyrule..."
Maybe it was going over her head. She wasn't really accustomed to the idea of love anymore. It'd been centuries after all... but the bashful look, as though he was hiding something bigger than that made her wonder... he wouldn't hide something as big as that from her. He'd be more likely to hide--to hide--"You're... are you serious?"
It was happening again, wasn't it? That old Hylian blood was going to haunt her future again. Next thing she'd know, little hylian hybrids would be running around the castle and she'd be a slave to Hyrule again.
Her face paled in an instance and she felt her mouth go dry. "Please... please anyone but her... Even a different Hylian even--just not one with royal blood in the family tree..."
She thought she might lose her composure, but her attention remained focused on the poor bandaging across his torso. She scanned over it carefully as a hand slowly ran down against the broken fabric of the gause. She sighed, trying to forget the previous conversation. "It needs to be properly cleaned and rebandaged before it becomes infected."
tags:Asthar notes: Aiz comin in with the truth bombz
It was unfair of him to say that he had nothing to worry about if he died. If he died the royal bloodline of Holodrum would end and Aizen would take over. While Asthar wasn’t opposed to ending the tainted bloodline, he didn’t wish to bestow such a burden of a kingdom solely upon her. The burden was his ever since the moment he rose and took over his father’s duties. Asthar had been giving his advisor so much to worry about and he felt bad in regards to it, but he couldn’t merely stop and just sit around in the castle. Her words were stern and sharp and she was absolutely correct when it came to the matter. “You’re right; I cannot disagree with you about that in any regard…” Asthar said with a sigh “but even so, merely remaining in the very boundaries that are supposed to keep me safe will merely cause a disconnection with what is outside of that boundary. Those who fight and bleed for me…how can I merely sit around and face them while they serve me like this. Perhaps it can be considered selfish but I cannot experience a thing merely trying to be safe… ” Asthar said.
It seemed that all roads just lead to him needing to get an offspring and that in turn just lead to a discussion about Aryllia. Speaking to Aizen about Aryllia was just far too difficult and Asthar knew that she might not be so accepting of somebody from Hyrule with ties to the royal family. His words seemed to merely bring only concern about how they were getting too connected with Hyrule and Asthar could deal with such a topic. He was ready to speak out about it and his mouth opened to speak, but then he froze as he noticed the sudden shift on Aizen’s face She finally connected it…
It was only a matter of time and finally that time had come. The sheer fear and disapproval was clear on her face and she made it known as well. Asthar could only just close his eyes and face downwards. It kind of hurt to see just why the woman was so upset. It wasn’t just because of her rejection of his and Aryllia’s relationship, but more so that there was something that upset the woman so much to cause such a fear when it came to a discussion about Hyrule. In a way she was an enigma at times to him in regards to her past and while he knew she held a dislike of the royalty of Hyrule he didn’t know the full story of it. In the end even if she placed on the guise of a man the young king truly disliked seeing a woman upset.
The topic instantly changed to focus more to the wounds on his body. Asthar was ready to start talking about Aryllia, but with Aizen switching the topic perhaps the woman did not wish to speak about it just yet. For the moment Asthar remained silent as Aiz check out his wounds. “I’ll be fine Aiz, I’ll get someone to tend to them…” Asthar said opening his eyes as he looked to the side. “Aizen…I’m sorry…” Asthar said softly. He had been apologizing numerous times ever since he saw the woman and while he truly meant each apology, this one was much more heartfelt in comparison.
“I assure you we will not involve ourselves with Hyrule unless the situation truly calls for it...even I have my own dislike of the kingdom of Hyrule…Holodrum will remain neutral in this changing time…I will personally meet with Eleazar to confirm it…” Asthar said.
All prayers to our gods - have they forsaken this place?
The lion soon will come to this battle that we face
"You... you can't be serious..." Aiz murmured, trying to take in what Asthar had just revealed. It was one thing to sneak in the casual relationship with the hylian girl, but to meet with the very tyrant who not only overthrew Hyrule, but also plans to wage war on Labrynna was ludicrous!
"I... can't stop you from making this decision. However, I highly believe you should allow me to assist you in this meeting--or at the very least bring your army. Going alone wouldn't be wise."
Since watching him since he was a young boy, she found it hard to keep tabs on him from the very beginning. Even in his youth, the king would make brash, impulsive decisions that were reckless to his safety.
She'd say he's the reason for her gray hair, but it came naturally for her, so she could avoid it. She looked over his wounds one last time carefully. Yeah, he says he'll tend to them... but when will that be?
"So when can I expect you disappear again? And what do I tell the council of your plans?"
Asthar’s suggestion to speak with Eleazar in person was met with a disapproval tone from his advisor but at the same time she didn’t stop him. It was reasonable for her to feel this way about what he just said as there was a huge risk involved with this meeting, but it wasn’t like Asthar did not think this through. “Come on now Aiz! I’m not THAT much of an idiot!” Asthar said with a grinned as he placed on his shirt once more before getting up from his seat.
Taking a few steps he stood in front of a window and crossed his arms as he merely stared out atat the darkened town. “If I go alone I will be killed with ease. You are free to join me but I will be bringing along an army as well in the very case that things do get sour” Asthar said with a calm tone as he closed his eyes with a sigh. “I know you are worried, but I’ve put my share of thought into this. Holodrum and Labrynna had been at war with each other for ages. Neither one of us had been able to overcome each other. In terms of this logic it’s safe to say that though all this time we’ve been equals. In this regards, if Labrynna falls…even if it is a small portion it will be a bad sign for us. Eleazar is confident that he can truly fight against Labrynna…and I believe he might be able to” Asthar said as he looked over his shoulder at Aiz once more. “I would like to say that perhaps we’ve already broken past that equilibrium we’ve had with Labrynna but I cannot say for sure as we’ve now put aside out differences. Regardless if we don’t confirm neutrality with his rule he’ll only arrive at our borders and from there it will be too late” Asthar said before rubbing the back of his neck.
“Now don’t get me wrong, I am no coward who is afraid of the outcome where we must fight Eleazar. Perhaps maybe we will be able to push them away and hell even if we do get overpowered you can be damn well sure we’ll give them a hard blow that will not be recoverable, but still…regardless either of those options will only lead to pointless bloodshed and I’d rather avoid that…” Asthar said as he turned to face the sheikah fully. “Well then, normally I wouldn’t be in such a rush to do such things like that, but…well….complicated is an understatement. I should probably detail what exactly happened in that castle during that mission” Asthar said closing his eyes as he scratched the back of his head with a frown “hmm how should I put this…well…Zelda tried to free her hero from his prison and well…it worked, but…well to put it simply…The master sword is broken, Zelda is in a deep slumber and…the goddess Majora was released and works alongside Eleazar. Please don’t kill me when I say that Majora appeared in the castle, kicked our ass in the blink of an eye and could have killed us had she not spared us…eheh…” Asthar said before letting out a small awkward laugh as his more carefee attitude returned in hopes that he could at the very least lightened what was heavy news.