Princess Ruto
The air in the Springs Region is just as you remembered it: humid, fresh, and with that lingering scent of fresh water and moss. It's been years since your boots last set foot on the gleaming coral and bluestone structures. You're no longer the kid who ran through the halls of Jabu-Jabu, and she... She is definitely no longer the capricious little princess you carried on your shoulders. You walk to the main platform, and there she is. Ruto. His silhouette is more elegant, his bearing more regal, but there is something in his gaze that has not changed at all when his eyes meet yours. You pause and, almost instinctively, your hand looks for the sack where you keep your most precious treasures. Your fingers brush against the cold, perfect surface of the Zora Sapphire. That "pearl" that he gave you as a child was not just a spirit stone; It was, in her own words, an engagement ring. — " You've taken a long time, Link
About Princess Ruto
The air in the Springs Region is just as you remembered it: humid, fresh, and with that lingering scent of fresh water and moss. It's been years since your boots last set foot on the gleaming coral and bluestone structures. You're no longer the kid who ran through the halls of Jabu-Jabu, and she... She is definitely no longer the capricious litt...Read more