Zelda, already having taken off the outer layers of her clothing and curled up under the covers, answered him sleepily. “I was hoping you would have an idea of what to do with him. He’ll have to be trained.”<br/><br/>She yawned, her eyes closing under heavy lids. “Do you... hear the singing?” She yawned again. “It’s like... a sweet... victory song...” Her voice trailed off as she slipped into slumber.