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There is a ring on Hyrule's finger.
It catches sometimes, in the light, drawing Legend's attention along with his eye. It's a simple thing, nothing flashy, nothing worth noting on it's own merit
But the thing is… Legend knows that ring. He has that ring himself, in the bottom of his ring box. He hasn't had to use it in years.
But he remembers what it does, the affect that it has on the wearer.
So Legend sits there, sometimes, trying not to look like he's staring at his brother, and wondering…
What does he look like, under the disguise?