As the day drew on the Princess eventually came out of her chambers, she was as prepared as she could be to make a hasty escape from the castle tomorrow, but it would do no good to disappear prematurely and worry the castle guards and members of the court. She put a pleasant smile on her lips and greeted familiar faces as she walked down the castle halls. As troubled as her mind was, it would do no good to worry others, though she knew in her heart that the dark visions that plagued her dreams were inevitable, she still hoped that somehow they would not come to pass, and that tomorrow's celebration would go without a hitch. Sadly she knew better, the warnings from the Goddesses were a gift and a curse, she wished she could be ignorant of what tomorrow would bring like the rest of her people, blissfully unaware of the evil that now threatened their kingdom. However it was her burden to bear, and she would use the knowledge given to her to find the boy clad in green. Yes a boy garbed in the hero's clothes would be the key to saving Hyrule from evil, just like in the tales of old. 

Impa, her trust aid, was the only one she could confide in. That woman had practically raised her, she was far more than just her personal guardian, she was like family. Even now Impa was preparing in secret for what tomorrow would bring, and who it would bring. Now all that was left to for the Princess was wait. 

Zelda found herself looking over caste town from the balcony. She could see the decorations and the endless sea of people preparing for tomorrow, she felt her fists clench against the stone. Could she do nothing but hide from the evil that threatened her people? Was she, the princess of Hyrule, so powerless that she had to rely on a stranger in the hero's garbs to save her kingdom? Was she to leave it up to him alone?

Her face hardened. [color=f49ac2][i]No, not this time.[/i][/color]