"...and how would you plan on restoring Princess Zelda to her throne, boy?" you ask suspiciously.
He rubs the back of his neck, smiling. "Aheh, w-well, you know. Bring her back to Castle Town, take her to the throne in the Castle, and let the Nobles acknowledge her rightful place as ruler. And... w-well..." his cheeks turn a little red as he clearly starts thinking about how he'd be rewarded for his efforts.
You feel just a little disgusted, then roll your eyes as you groan. "I am sure the Princess would prefer a different sort of 'rescuer.'" you grumble out, mumbling next, "At least one that can aim better.."
"Now what makes you say that?" Horon asks with suspicion matching your own. His fairy seems to make an aggravated jingling sound, her floating away from him and closer to you.
"Woman's intuition." you tell him flatly. "And where did you get your title anyway, 'Lord' Horon?"
He seems to march along faster. "Well, I'm not quite a true Lord yet, but I can and will be able to live up to my father's legacy! And especially the legacy my cousin had, bless his spirit. I'm heir apparent to the Lordship of Castle Town."
...you really are starting to hope that this adventure helps him clean up his act. "Is that so?"
"That it is!" he states proudly. "But truly, how do YOU know that the Princess wouldn't be reluctant to be rescued? Living among the people is nice and all, but nothing can beat a life of luxury in the Castle at its prime!" Horon gives with a boisterous laugh. "...unless..."
The fairy looks at him with confusion, then at you in a panic. "Oh Goddesses no."
Horon points at you, eyes focused and cheeks a bright enough red they seem to stand out even among his outfit. "Are you... ALSO seeking the Princess, miss... uh..."
There's the sound of rumbling ahead. Might be the other Hinox.
>A. Termina is my name
>B. No, of course not!
>C. Dryly tell him "Yes"
>D. Don't dignify that with a response, prepare yourself for the threat ahead
>E. Something else?