Her name was Zelda. She was... incredibly kind, with a fierce intellect. She came from a fairly primitive world, yet she had very little trouble acclimating to the technology available here. Her ability to use magic from her world helped greatly, both from the practical application of healing magic, and for a certain level of existential distress I was suffering when I first got here. She had an intense scientific curiosity which she applied to help me understand what exactly it meant to be a rainbow drinker.

I am convinced that she saved this city from disaster on many occasions, just as I'm convinced she was taken away from us for causing the scientists too many problems.

[Princess Zelda... it's been months since Kanaya's talked about her, but she hasn't forgotten at all.]

[It only takes a moment for the two of them to make their way into the back room and sit down. There's almost a feeling of vertigo, looking up at herself. Being on the other side of this exchange was strange enough when it was just theory, but looking at her own body, at Rose, and knowing what they are going to do next? It's bizarre to a disorienting degree. But it needs to be done, so as always Kanaya won't back down.]