"The academy?"

She had to think about that for a moment, running the years of schooling through her head. It had been a long time--perhaps too long, given her responsibilities at home. Zelda knew she had to be thankful for her father's understanding, but eventually, she would need to leave. One day she would be queen, after all.

"I graduated from here," she began, taking the cup of water and making an attempt to drink. "I suppose it's been six or seven years, now."