Stella was quite surprised when Rikshath appeared near her from the shadows.  Her surprise was quickly overtaken by the words the sage spoke, about how he could get her to the Temple of Time.  It appeared her way out was secured and it also seemed the voice had not only contacted her, but Rikshath as well which made her even more excited at the prospect of finding out what was going on.

After his little display, most of the guards were satisfied with Rikshath's credibility.  Stella gave a quick nod and pretended that all the activity had gotten to her.  Her skin turned paler than usual, thanks to a little light manipulation, her eyelids seemed to grow heavy and more movements appeared unsteady and slow.

"Princess are you alright?"  Questioned one of the guards looking concerned.

[color=fff79a]"Yes, I'm quite fine, but I fear I need some rest.  I do not want to burden you all with the task of taking me back, I am sure you all wish to enjoy the festivities.  So if it would not be too much of a burden,"[/color] Stella turned to Rikshath and asked, [color=fff79a]"would you please escort me back home.  I am sure one member of the ever vigilant Sheikah will be more than enough for this purpose."[/color]

Several of the guards did not look to happy about leaving her but they were not about to ignore the princess' kindness.  "Very well your grace.  Make sure you do your job."  One of the royal guards grunted and then they moved off.

[color=fff79a]"Now then,"[/color] Stella turned her full attention to the sage eyes piercing into his own, and he eyes seemed to twinkle with delight and curiosity.  [color=fff79a]"Shall we depart?"[/color]  Her voice was still that of the royal, demure princess since they were still in range of the people around but her face had already shaken off her royal mask, unmistakable joy plastered on her face at the mere thought of figuring out what was going on.

Few people could be prepared for the pure and honest face of the princess seeking out the answers to her millions of questions.