She stood, watching him walk towards her. He held out his arm for her to take. She had to admit that him calling her dear and sent her heart through another spasm. She felt like it was being ripped out and by her own hand. She took a deep breath, careful not to show her apprehension to Aidan and then with a gentle ease, placed her hand on his arm. [b]"Then, let's begin by walking to the dining area."[/b] She told her, her voice soft, almost angelic. An expert ear, one someone that had known her for quite some time would hear the facade. They would hear how fake she sounded and how the whole thing was killing her inside. She'd tried her best to kill her emotions, to live for the people. To live for her father. As they walked, she kept her head held high and her back straight. They walked through the grandiose hallways, servants stopping every now and then to bow as they passed. Zelda paid no mind. She had a destination and she wanted to get there with the least amount of interruptions. She should also show him the infirmary and the gardens... They finally arrived at the dining area and she motioned to the room with her other hand. [b]"This is the dining hall. We'll eat here as well as hold meetings here."[/b] She explained, looking at the door of the room. Inside were several tables, with one main table on the far right. It was far more elegant in design and often covered with a cloth that held the family crest. That was another thing that scared her. Aidan, at the time of her father's death, would become her King. Granted, she held far more power over him, it still frightened her. What if he wasn't cut out for the job? What if he harmed her people? She didn't know if it was even possible for them to separate after marriage. No... It was the people's choice. They could and would kick him out of his position if he did too terrible of a job. She walked over to the door and opened it. They walked inside and she motioned to the royal family's table. [b]"That is where we will sit. I, on the right, and you on the left. For now, I sit next to my father, and you to my left. Mother's seat is still left vacant."[/b] She explained and then turned to exit once again. [b]"People will often leave things in her chair to honor her memory..."[/b] She told him, her voice barely audible. She looked over at him and smiled weakly before walking off towards the infirmary. [b]"Next is the infirmary. We have many skilled doctors that stay here all year round. Should anything happen to you, go here and seek help."[/b] She explained as they approached the large doors. All of the doors in the castle were very large and highly decorated, the crest etched into every single one of them. She pulled away from Aidan's arm and knocked on the door. When a feeble, [b]"H-Hello?"[/b] resounded, the pushed the doors open and walked inside, motioning for Aidan to follow her. Inside was a rather frail looking old man with large spectacles. [b]"Zelda? Is that you?"[/b] He asked and she nodded gingerly. [b]"Yes, Dr. Zoten. I've brought my fiance for you to meet."[/b] She told him. Dr. Zoten looked up at her and then to Aidan, pushing his glasses up to see him better. [b]"Oh! And what a fine young man he is!"[/b] Zotan yelled as only an old man could. Zelda had a strong relationship with Zotan, he'd helped her mother when she was giving birth to Zelda and he'd been there for her ever since. If he liked Aidan, then she knew she could trust him. Dr. Zotan walked over closer to Aidan, inspecting him. [b]"So, what's your name, young man?"[/b] He asked, a smile creeping up on his face.