It had been two days since Zelda had gone into the caves. Two days since she'd freed Link. Two days since Ganondorf had taken Link captive once more, one day, since Ganondorf revealed Link to the public.

Zelda sat in a coffee shop, trying to focus on an essay, but she couldn't. She couldn't get Link out of her head. She couldn't just let him be captured by that monster, but she also couldn't just put her life on pause. Zelda sighed and closed her laptop. She took a sip of her coffee as a man walked into the coffee shop. He had white hair that was kind of long, pale skin, and he wore black skin tight jeans, a white sweater, black combat boots, and a long crimson red scarf.

He looked around seemingly searching for someone. He began to walk up to the counter. 'He's just a normal guy Zel, calm down. Not everyone is like Ganondorf.' Zelda thought as she took another sip of her coffee.

She watched the man out of the corner of her eye. He was just standing there, waiting for his coffee. No big deal. Until he disappeared from sight that is. She glanced around her, as she packed up her laptop and grabbed her coffee. She stood, but came fave to face with the man. "Hello there." He said, smirking as he spoke.

"Who are you?" Zelda asked quickly.

"The name's Ghirahim, and you are?"

"Zelda, now could you please move, I have a class to get to." That wasn't a total lie, she did have a class, but it wasn't for another two hours, and the collage was only a five minute walk away.

"Say, are you the Zelda who visited that dig site up near the Zora domain?"

"I had planned to, yes, but I ended up having a test to study for." Again only half lying, she did have a test soon, but she had studied before leaving for the dig site.

"I see, so you're not Zelda Roiyaru?"

"No, I am Zelda Roiyaru, but I'm yet to see the dig site." Zelda lied as she tried to walk past Ghirahim.

Ghirahim grabbed Zelda's wrist and said "You've got no clue what your last name means, do you?" He laughed "It means Royal!" Ghirahim laughed a bit more. "You don't know who you are do you? Ha! You're not the first Zelda that didn't know who she was!"

"Let go of me!"

"Yeah! Let go of her!" A voice shouted as someone tackled Ghirahim. She was small, and had bright orange hair. She stood and said "Get out of here!" She handed Zelda a paper "Go to this address you'll be safe there."

Zelda nodded and ran, her laptop bag slung over her shoulder, and her coffee in her hand.