[it is hard, not to fall back to old habits, to not address this one as Her Grace, for she knows it but knows it is not the same. the protections kept them secure, wrapped in light.
in the dreamscape, there is harmony. there is the life of the planet that radiates to one that looks for it. and to Fi, that means there is music, both the Song and music that comes unbidden, old songs and new. music to greet Zelda when her soul wakes.]
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[it is hard, not to fall back to old habits, to not address this one as Her Grace, for she knows it but knows it is not the same. the protections kept them secure, wrapped in light.
in the dreamscape, there is harmony. there is the life of the planet that radiates to one that looks for it. and to Fi, that means there is music, both the Song and music that comes unbidden, old songs and new. music to greet Zelda when her soul wakes.]