Link pauses, spoon now frozen in his mouth as he looks at Aerich. There's a brief flicker of something guarded, behind his eyes.
And then he shifts. Suddenly sits straighter, with perfect posture. And perfect table manners, as he starts eating again - slowly.
He did remember, eventually, how you were supposed to eat while at court. All the rules, all those restrictions. He just didn't like to actually follow them. They were...stifling. Zelda never insisted that he follow them.
He was following them now. But he didn't seem to be enjoying the meal as much.
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And then he shifts. Suddenly sits straighter, with perfect posture. And perfect table manners, as he starts eating again - slowly.
He did remember, eventually, how you were supposed to eat while at court. All the rules, all those restrictions. He just didn't like to actually follow them. They were...stifling. Zelda never insisted that he follow them.
He was following them now. But he didn't seem to be enjoying the meal as much.