The King of Thieves, known as Ganondorf to those who dared utter his name, was sulking. He had been defeated, by Link, the Hero of Time, once again. He planned for days, then when he was just about to taste the sweet taste of victory, he was defeated again. And this time his plan had almost worked, he just needed some time to think of another, genius plan. Until then, he would sulk.

On one beautiful day, that would have been a terrible day if he had not been defeated, he was riding through the Great Dark Forest of Hyrule. He rode upon his great black horse, Greytone, through the winding, twisty trails of the dark, mysterious, forest.

"I would have won! If it wasn't for that pathetic little hero that everyone loves!" Ganondorf muttered angrily to himself.

"Swink!" A small knife protruded out of a small sapling that Ganondorf was right about to pass. Another knife flew through the air and landed close to the first, only this knife was about two inches away from Ganondorf's nose. He jumped down from his horse, sure that the knife thrower was Link, with some sort of new toy that he was going to use to try and kill him.

He pulled out his sword from the belt on his waist and charged forward, determined to kill the dreaded hero. "YYYYYYAAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" Ganondorf cried his war cry at the top of his lungs. He charged into the clearing where the knife thrower stood, startled at the sound of his voice.

"Yeep!" A pointy eared, red-haired, girl of twenty stood in front of him, peeking out from behind a tied blindfold, that had been covering her eyes. Relying on instinct alone, she dove out of the way just as Ganondorf sword sliced through the air where she had stood.

"It's a bear!" The girl stood up with two more small knives in her hands, she ripped off her blindfold and looked to see where the alleged "Bear" was. Seeing that it was only a tall, armored, carrot-haired, man, she dropped her knives. "You should tell people before you charge into clearings!" She walked up to Ganondorf and poked him, "You could've killed me!"

"Well you should watch where you're throwing knives, Girl!" Ganondorf shot back at her, "You almost killed me!"

"Oh… I'm so sorry, I was practicing, blindfolded… I didn't know that I was about to hit you." The girl seemed to lose all of her fighting spirit when she said this, and sat down on a large boulder by a tree. "I was aiming at that poster." She pointed to a large, life-sized, torn-up, poster of the hero Link, which had small knife holes in it.

"Well, you need better aim. And aren't you some crazy, Link-Lover, fan girl?" Ganondorf asked her.

"Fan girl? Link-lover? Crazy? Never! That Link is a pathetic little boy who just happens to have a Tri-Force piece." She shook her head angrily, "No, I'm not a fan girl."

"And why aren't you a fan girl? Did Mr. Snooty break your heart or something, Girl?" Ganondorf kinda liked this strange, Link-hating girl. He sat down on the rock next to her.

"He didn't break my heart, he just killed my parents. And by the way, my name isn't Girl, is Qynth." Qynth put her head on her hands and looked at Ganondorf. "What's your name?"

'He killed your parents? Why would he do that?" Ganondorf looked at Qynth, shock on his face, because who would have thought that the kind, snooty, hero would have killed someone's parents?

"My parents, used to work in the King of Thieves' castle, they cleaned and cooked for him. But when Link came to kill Ganondorf, all of the help in the castle was told to fight against him." Qynth blinked rapidly, to hold back a few stray tears, that had managed to make their way to the edge of her big, blue eyes.

"When Link came, he killed most of the help, including my parents."

"I'm so sorry, for your loss." Ganondorf couldn't help but thinking of the thousands of servants who had died trying to protect him.

"And to make it worse, he robbed them of the Rupees that they dropped, and took all of their healing potions. Those Rupees where supposed to pay for my birthday gift, which just so happens to be the day that they died." Qynth stopped trying to hold back the tears that poured down her face.

"Here, use this." Ganondorf handed her a small black handkerchief with red border on it to Qynth. "And now, you are trying to get back at him, for the death of your parents." Ganondorf said as Qynth wiped her eyes.

"Yes., that is my story. And thank you, for your kindness, most people just say, "Link is a great hero! He would never do that!" But you, you listen, and for that I thank you." Qynth looked down at the handkerchief that Ganondorf had handed her. "Here." Qynth tried to hand Ganondorf the handkerchief, but he just waved it away.

"You can keep it, I have many more at my home. I must be going now, it is almost time for me to water my Deku Babas." Ganondorf climbed onto his horse. "Goodbye, Qynth." Just as he was about to disappear from sight through the thick trees, he called back to Qynth, "By the way, my name is Ganondorf."

Qynth stood shocked that she had been talking to the King of Thieves himself, Ganondorf. She looked down at the handkerchief again, and noticed, that in the top-left hand corner, was a small, G stitched in red thread.

Later That Very Day

After Ganondorf had returned to his castle, he couldn't stop thinking about Qynth, the fiery-headed Hylian. He almost regretted not telling Qynth his name until the very end of their conversation. But he knew that if he had told her his name in the beginning, she would have acted nervous and probably not told him that much of her life, cause, come on, who would tell a King their troubles? He wanted to see her again, but didn't know how to go about it. So instead of formulating a plan to take over the kingdom of Hyrule, he began to formulate a plan to meet the beautiful Qynth again…..

As for Qynth, after Ganondorf had told her his name, she felt embarrassed. He helped in the plot to kill her mother and father, but she kinda liked the allusive King of Thieves. She had to meet him again.

Almost A Week Later

"Make sure that it say in big letters across the top, 'Maid Wanted At Castle Of The King Of Thieves' and then at the bottom, in smaller letters, put….." Ganondorf looked over at the short, wrinkly, old, servant who made all of the signs and banners that Ganondorf posted up to announce his need for more servants. "Are you getting this?"

"Yes, Sire, I am." The old man wrote what Ganondorf said down on a piece of paper.

Ganondorf watched for a moment, until he was certain that Griffin had it all written down. "At the bottom, put in smaller letters, 'Must be older than nineteen, and younger than twenty-five, must be an orphan'. Also put in there, 'Live in position, good pay, and a room. Inquire at said castle.' Do you have all of that, Griffin?"

"Yes, Sire, I do, and you want how many of these posters?" Griffin inquired.

"I want one for every shop window in Hyrule. And I would like for them to be done in two days, so I can start hiring as soon as possible.' Griffin started to protest, saying that it would be impossible to have it all done and put up in two days, when Ganondorf spoke again. "I have hired a copy-man, to copy everything that you do, you only need to make one poster, he shall copy them and post them up for you. I know I shouldn't push you as hard I used to, I know your not a young man anymore."

Just as Griffin was putting up the last of the posters in the Castle Town Market, Qynth was sitting alone in the clearing that she had almost killed Ganondorf in.

"I've come here every day for five days straight! He's probably not coming back to this little clearing, I mean, why would the King of Thieves ride through a forest? He was probably heading back to his castle when we started to talk." Qynth sighed. It had been days since Qynth ran out her parents last savings. She was living on almost expired Lon Lon Ranch milk, and the occasional Oridon pumpkin. And she knew she should've been looking for a job instead of sitting in a clearing all day, waiting for Ganondorf to arrive.

She walked back to her home, a little hut in Oridon Village. She was passing the small store in Oridon when a large, brightly colored poster caught her eye. It read,

MAID WANTED AT CASTLE OF THE KING OF THIEVES

MUST BE OLDER THAN 19, AND YOUNGER THAN 25 MUST BE AN ORPHAN

LIVE IN POSITION, GOOD PAY, AND FREE ROOM, FOOD, AND BOARD

INQUIRE AT SAID CASTLE

"What a coincidence! I need a good paying job, and it says I can have free room and board! And I am in the age range! What a lucky day! I think I'll go tomorrow and, as the sign says, inquire at said castle!" Qynth thought to herself, she smiled a little smile at her good fortune.

"Today's the big day! The day I finally get to meet Qynth again! " Ganondorf smiled. He paused, stopped and looked in the big, ornate mirror that stood in his bedroom. He reflection showed that he was, indeed, smiling. "I can't remember the last time I've smiled… I must be especially happy today!" Ganondorf started to pace his room again, decked out in his nicest armor, his best cape was on his back, he had gotten a new pair of black boots to match the outfit. His sword, polished and shined, hung by the sheath on his belt.

"Sire, the women who want to be maids are here, shall I send them in one at a time?" Griffin poked his head into Ganondorf's bedroom.

"Yes, Griffin, send them in one at a time, I need to find the right one. Also, only send them in if they have reddish hair. That should weed out the right girl."

"Yes, Sire, I shall." Griffin left the room.

Ganondorf sat in one of his comfy red chairs and waited for the first girl to arrive.

Moments later the first head popped into his room. "Hi! I'm Salina! I'm here to be the…."

Ganondorf cut her off, "No, Go, you're not going to be my maid." Salina left, and another girl entered the room…. Ganondorf didn't even let most of the girls even get their entire bodies into the room. One look, and he sent them away. After 183 girls had been sent away, Ganondorf was losing hope.

"Sire, there is only one girl left, shall I send her away for you?" Griffin poked his head into Ganondorf's room.

"No, send her in." Ganondorf said, he sighed and retied his cape. Maybe this girl was the one….

"Hiya! I'm Kathie! I wanna be yer servant!" A freckled, red-headed girl popped her head into his room.

"Leave, you have failed your interview." Ganondorf sighed. Qynth didn't come. Maybe she had a job. He took off his fancy armor, his cape, and his boots. He put on his black robe with red wolf fur on the color and went to eat his supper. "You have no idea how hungry I am, interviewing girls all day really makes a person hungry." Ganondorf said to Griffin as he sat in his dining throne, which was seated at the head of a large black marble dining table.

"Sire, I know that you have finished the interviews, and are about to eat your dinner, but another girl is here to be interviewed. She fit's the description that you provided, reddish hair, and looks about in her twenties."

"Ask her why she didn't get here earlier, it's almost time for the Skull-Children to appear." Ganondorf sighed. He didn't want to get his hopes up, again.

"She says she got delayed, she had to travel all the way from Oridon Village on foot, and the Peahats kept chasing her far off of the trail to your castle."

'Well, then let her in, it can't hurt to do one more interview." Ganondorf put the silver soup spoon back into his pea soup.

"But, Sire, she is soaking wet, she might ruin your rug." Griffin winced at the thought of having to clean another soaking wet rug.

"Ask her why she's wet, I don't want some red-headed Zoran to be my maid." Ganondorf took a sip of some of the finest wine that Hyrule offered.

"She says was afraid that the Skull-Children would come out while she was waiting for the Hylia Ferry to cross, so she walked to the shallow end of Hyrule River, and walked across."

"Well, as long as she isn't some stupid fish person, you can let her in." Ganondorf dabbed his mouth with a black linen napkin.

"I'm sorry I have come so late, those darn Peahats kept making me backtrack through Hyrule field." Qynth walked into the room, she had worn her best dress that day, and had put her long, red, curly hair up into a pigtail, revealing her long pointy ears. But on her way to the castle, she had to walk across a river and now was soaking wet, from the knees down.

Ganondorf looked up from his dinner at the sound of Qynth's voice. He had been expecting another street urchin with bad grammar, but no, it was actually Qynth. "Qynth! I thought you had a job." Ganondorf stood up from his chair.

"No, I had been living on my parents savings. I'm here to be the maid, since the sign said you were looking for one." Qynth smiled sheepishly.

"I had to find you again, and since I didn't know where you lived, I had to use a fake job listing." Ganondorf said as he walked over to Qynth.

'Why did you have to find me?" Qynth looked suspiciously at Ganondorf, afraid that he was some creepy pervert who was going to kill her.

"I've done some research, on laws of um… your situation. May I take you cape? You look drenched and I wouldn't want you to catch a cold." Ganondorf took Qynth's cape and hung it up on a cherry wood coat rack.

"What do you mean, my situation?" Qynth looked at Ganondorf puzzled. She had never thought that the King of Thieves would actually think about another person before.

"Your parents died while doing something that I asked them to do. So by the laws of Hyrule, if they had a child, which they did, and that was you, then I would have to take care of that child, should they have no money, and no job."

"Oh…." Qynth gasped in surprise. She had a place to stay! And food! She never thought that Hyrule laws applied to the King of Thieves.

"My offer is that you live in my palace, not as a maid, but not as a ward of Hyrule. You would be given a room, plenty of food, and almost anything you wanted." Ganondorf walked to a large window that overlooked the castle of Hyrule. "You do not have to accept my offer, yet it would ease my conscience if you did accept." Ganondorf turned to face a shocked Qynth. "So, do you accept?"

"I…What…But…How….." Qynth stood in front of the under the doorway, surprise etched on her face. "Umm….. I have a house."

"Yes, I know that, but you have no job, no money, and the payment on the house is due in one week. I honestly doubt that you could get a job within the next few days, make enough money, and pay the payment on your house."

"How do you know that? Have you been spying on me?" Qynth's mouth dropped open into a silent gasp.

"I haven't been spying on you, I own the company from which you would buy a house, and my records show that you do need to pay your house bill." Ganondorf looked at Qynth, obviously peeved that she wouldn't make up her mind. "Now, please, choose, I have much to do before I go to bed." Ganondorf lied. He really had nothing to do, he had made sure that everything that he needed to do was done the day before, he just wanted an answer from, poor, shocked Qynth.

"I would live here? In your castle?" Qynth asked Ganondorf.

"Yes, you would." Ganondorf replied.

"Then, I shall accept your offer."

"Good, good, my trusted servant, Griffin, shall show you to a variety of rooms. You may choose whichever room you want." Ganondorf rang a small bell that hung from a little rope next to the door.

Griffin walked into the room, bowed to Qynth, and pulled her hand. "Come with me Miss….um…" Griffin paused.

"Ringnas. But you don't need to be so formal, I would like it if you called me Qynth." Qynth said to Griffin as he pulled her down one of the many dark hallways in the castle.

"If you wish, Miss….I mean, Qynth. The available rooms are down this way, be sure to choose one that doesn't have an occupant already living in it." Griffin paused. "I shall leave you here alone, to make your choice."

"But I don't know the way back to the…." Qynth turned around to tell Griffin that she would get lost, but he was nowhere in sight. "Of course he left me…" Qynth mumbled under her breath.

Qynth wondered up and down the hallway, looking into rooms as she went. Every room seemed to have a different theme. A couple of her favorites were Oridon Forest, a room full of green fabrics, luscious plants, and a large queen sized bed, made from wood that came from the old Deku Tree. Another one of her favorites was the Hylia Lake room, blue walls, and a thick blue carpet made the her feel as if she was under water. A chandelier hung from the ceiling, the candlelight that is gave off made the walls shimmer like a millions of tiny sapphires were in the walls. But her absolute favorite was a room that was themed, Bolero of Fire. The walls were colored a red that burned as bright as lava. A thick, plush, red carpet sat on the floor, and when Qynth walked on it, she sunk into it. A large queen-sized bed made of stone sat at one side of the room. The stone was black as night, and looked as if it was an old meteor that had come from the great volcano, Death Mountain. A window with a small balcony overlooked the castle garden. And if you looked out, you could see Death Mountain, glowing red hot from the magma that flowed deep inside. She had chosen this room to be her own.

"I see you have chosen the Bolero of Fire, to be your new room. What a good choice."

Qynth swirled around to see the King of Thieves standing at the door. "You startled me." Qynth let out the breath she didn't even know that she had been holding.

"I'm sorry for that. But I assumed that because you had been traveling all day, that you would be hungry. So I had the cook fix you something to eat." Ganondorf said coolly.

Qynth suddenly realized that she was, indeed, hungry. "That would be nice, thank you."

"The dining hall is just down this hallway and to the right. I shall not be joining you, I already ate. I am retiring early to night, so I trust that you can find whatever you need. If you get lost, just ring one of the bells that are by ever doorway in the castle, the servants shall help you."

"Thank you, for your consideration." Qynth said politely. "I will be go shortly."

"Goodnight, and welcome to Ganondorf Castle." Ganondorf smiled and entered into the hallway. "This is going to be harder than I thought." Ganondorf said silently to himself. "She's acting so polite! Nothing like what she acted like when we first met… She must be nervous." He sighed, and walked to his room. He put on his black boxers and climbed into his bed. He fell into a dreamless sleep, the only sleep he seemed to get anymore.

After Ganondorf had left, Qynth walked into the attached bathroom. She looked into the mirrow at her muddy clothes, dirty face, and tangled hair. "I look like a mess! Tomorrow I must go back to Oridon, to pack my stuff and clothes." Qynth spoke out loud to herself. She spoke to herself, when ever she had a problem, or when ever she felt lonely. Using her fingers she brushed her hair the best she could. Then she turned on the sink, and washed her hands and face off. "Good thing I packed a spare dress." She changed into one of her everyday dress, a pale green thing with spaghetti straps. She sighed, her parents had given her this dress for her birthday gift. To bad they weren't around to see her wear it.

She walked out of her room, and down the hall into the dining hall. Just as she entered, Griffin was putting out some fancy porcelain dishes. "Griffin, you don't need to put out anything fancy for me, I could just eat in the kitchen." Qynth said as she looked at the fancy silver and porcelain dishes and cups that had been put out for her. "I'll help you put these up."

"That would be very kind, Miss. Ringnas, I shall move your meal into the kitchen." Griffin looked relieved that Qynth wasn't some girl who wanted everything to be perfect and immaculate.

"I'll follow you with these dishes, and please, call me Qynth." Qynth picked up all of the dishes, cups, and silverware and followed Griffin into the large, spacious kitchen.

"Your meal is right here, Qynth. I hope you like Peahat stew." Griffin watched as Qynth put all of the dishes back into a large china hutch that the nice dishware was kept in.

"I love Peahat stew." Qynth took a spoonful and blew on it gently. She took a bite of the soup and smiled. "It's wonderful, Griffin, please, give my compliments to the chief."

"I'll tell him."

Qynth took another bite of the soup and then set the spoon back into the bowl. "Do you think that Ganondorf would mind if I went back to my house tomorrow and gather all of my clothes and things?"

"He wouldn't mind, in fact, he won't be here at all tomorrow anyway. He has a meeting with the Zoran princess, Princess Ruto. Something about a frozen waterfall or whatever."

"Oh, that's good. Thank you for the soup. I think I'm going to go to bed now." Qynth stood up and put the empty soup bowl into the sink. "Thank you, and Goodnight."

She walked back to her room, and changed into her under dress. She needed to bring her nightgown back with her when she went home to her house tomorrow. She sighed a contented sigh and pulled up the thick, red covers. Then she fell into a deep, relaxing sleep.

Early Next Morning

"Is Qynth up?" Ganondorf asked a very sleepy Griffin. He had gotten up early that day, for he had a long ride to the Zoran Province, and Princess Ruto got very mad if anyone was late to meet her.

"Sire, it is not even five in the morning Sire, I hardly doubt that Qynth would be awake." Griffin rubbed his eyes to remove some of the crusties that had grouped at the corner of his eyes.

"You are to call her Miss. Ringnas, Griffin, just because she isn't even twenty-one doesn't mean you don't have to treat her like a proper lady.'

"But, Sire, she has asked me to call her Qynth, I do believe that she hates proper titles, Sire." Griffin said apologetically.

"Oh, I see, then call her what she wishes you to call her." Ganondorf sighed, he wished that he could stay at his castle that day, it was very hot out, and he wanted to spend some time with Qynth. "Do you think she will wake before I leave?"

"Sire, I highly doubt that you will see her at all today, but maybe you shall see her at dinner. If she is done with what she has planned to do today." An annoyed Griffin said.

"Oh, I see….. What does she plan on doing today anyway? Explore the castle? Visit the gardens? Read a book?" Ganondorf and Griffin walked down the main hallway to the large, heavy, oak doors that lead the way into the front courtyard.

"She plans on going back to Oridon, she wishes to fetch her clothes and other personal belongings." Griffin opened the door for Ganondorf, and then led him to his prize horse, Greytone.

"I see… To bad she didn't get up earlier, I could have given her a ride, Oridon is on the way to the Zoran Provence." Ganondorf climbed up on Greytone.

"Yes, Sire, that is to bad." Griffin said. He lead Ganondorf's horse, with Ganondorf on it of course, under a large tree. "Let me fetch your bags, Sire, then I shall open the gate for you."

"Yes, thank you Griffin. I shall await your return."

Griffin walked back inside the castle. He hurried to Ganondorf's rooms, and grabbed his bags. Just as he was about to hurry back to Ganondorf, he heard a voice cry out his name.

"Griffin! Thank goodness I found you! I got up an hour ago, and was hoping you could open the front gate for me, I would like t leave before the sun is high, and the air is hot."

Griffin turned to see Qynth, dressed in the gown she wore when she had gone to dinner last night, standing by her door. "Qynth! You startled me! I assumed that you would have slept in."

"No, I wake up quite early. I fixed myself a glass of Lon Lon Ranch milk for breakfast, and I don't want to bother you, but could you open the gate? I really want to get a head start." Qynth smiled at Griffin.

"Sure, Qynth, I'm opening the gates right now, actually." Griffin held Ganondorf's bags and started to walk back to Ganondorf.

"Those look very heavy, may I help you carry them?" Without waiting for an answer, Qynth grabbed one of the two bags.

"Thank you, they are quite heavy to me."

The two walked down and out the door to the courtyard. Ganondorf had just been expecting Griffin, but to his surprise, Qynth walked out the door laughing with Griffin!

"Good morning." Qynth and Griffin walked over to were Ganondorf stood, perched high on his horse.

"What are you doing up so early? Did Griffin wake you?" Ganondorf asked, puzzled as Qynth helped Griffin load the bags up onto Greytone.

"No, no one woke me. I'm an early riser. I see you are leaving for Zoran Province." Qynth smiled a friendly smile at Ganondorf. "I wouldn't wish to keep you, so I think I shall bide you goodbye, then head on my way."

"Actually, Griffin here told me that you were going to fetch your things today. I could give you a ride, seeing as Oridon Village is on the way to the Zoran Palace." Ganondorf said as the iron gates that lead to the castle creaked open.

"Are you sure it wouldn't be out of your way?" Qynth asked.

"No, in fact, I have to ride through the village to get to the Palace." Ganondorf held out his hand. "Come on, it shall save you half a day's walk."

"Thank you, I really appreciate it." Qynth grabbed his hand and pulled herself up onto the horse. She sat saddle side on the horse.

"You'll fall off, sitting that way." Ganondorf smiled. She probably had never even sat on a horse before. "Grab onto my waist, that way, when we go over hills, you won't fall off."

"Okay, I've never ridden two people to a horse before." Qynth wrapped her arms around his waist lightly.

"I knew it." Ganondorf thought to himself. "Are you ready?" He said to Qynth.

"Probably as ready as I'll ever be." Qynth said.

Almost as soon as the words left her mouth, Greytone started to gallop. The wind blew through Qynth's hair, and it pulled itself out of the ponytail that she had put it in. They rode over the plains, jumping over fences and riding over bridges that stressed out over deep gorges. When Ganondorf told Greytone to jump over an espiacly tall fence, he felt Qynth's hands tighten around his waist. He smiled to himself. This girl was doing something to him that he hadn't felt in years. She made him happy, in fact, he thought he might be falling in love with her, and they hadn't even known each other for more than a week! He urged Greytone faster, and over the hills they rode, faster than the wind.

All to soon, they reached the village. He slowed Greytone to a slow trot. "Where is your house? I shall drop you off there."

" You could just drop me off in the center of the town, I can make my way from there." Qynth lessened her grip on Ganondorf's waist.

"Okay then, I can do that." Ganondorf continued heading straight. When he got to the village center, he got down and helped Qynth off Greytone. "Goodbye, Qynth. I shall pick you up on my back from the Zoran Palace, I should be back by noon.."

"Okay, thank you, that would be great." Qynth tried to flatten her windswept hair into a less, well, messy condition.

"Hey! Look! It's the bad guy that Link always has to beat!" A villager who happened to look out of their window said.

Suddenly, a crowd had gathered near Ganondorf. They shouted insults at his like, "Go away you carrot head!" and "Link rocks! You can go suck Cuccoo eggs!" They threw eggs and fruit at him. "Go home, or we'll sic Link on you!"

"I must be going, goodbye, Qynth." Ganondorf made Greytone, trot out of the village, until he was far enough away to gallop.

When he had gone, the crowd turned to Qynth. "Link isn't going to like this! Let's go get Link and tell him what Qynth was doing with the Loser!" An angry fan girl cried out to the crowd. The crowd started to run off toward Link's house.

"Yikes! This is my cue to leave." Qynth said to herself. She walked back down the path to her house, and entered. She grabbed her largest bag, and started to stuff clothes into it. She had already sold most of the other stuff that she owned, to pay for some food. As she packed, she thought about the ride over to Oridon Village.

It was so much fun! The wind in her hair, the way the ground moved beneath the horse's hooves like lighting. But to her, the best part was being that close to Him. When they got to the village, she had to force herself from clinging on to him. "I think I love him." She said out loud to herself.

A sharp knock at her door interrupted her thoughts. "Come in, it's unlocked." Qynth turned to see an angry Link barge into her bedroom.

"What the hell were you doing with Ganondorf?" Link crossed the room to her. "Your teaming up with him aren't you!" Link screamed, this was the Link that no one saw, the Link with anger problems.

"No, he just gave me ride to the village." Qynth began to start packing again.

"Sure he did, and goats can fly!" Link ranted. "What were you really doing with him! I demand an answer!"

"Fine, here's the truth!" Qynth yelled back at Link. "I'm going to live with him, and you can't stop me!"

"No one, leaves my village and joins the other side!" Link shook with fury. His face turned red as a Malon's hair. "No one! Not then, Not now!"

"Get out of my house, you big brute! I have to pack!" Qynth tried to shove Link from her house, but he wouldn't budge.

"I'll leave when I want to, thank you very much." Link stepped to the side of Qynth and she fell forward, right onto the sharp edge of her night table. "I think I'll leave now." Link smiled smugly. He turned and left her house.

"What a jerk." Qynth stood up and gently put a hand on her eye. "Ow! My eye!" Qynth walked over to a small mirror that was hanging above her old bed. She looked into the mirror. "Oh my." Qynth gently ran her fingers along the bruising. She winced. "This is going to leave a black eye…" Qynth sighed and began to pack again.

Link had some anger problems, and he was mean, but still all the fan girl seemed to love him. Only a select few knew about Link's aggressive nature. Unfortunately, Qynth was one of them. Mostly is was because she was the only one in the village younger than Link.

Qynth finished packing, and as much as she would love to find home with Ganondorf, her eye was well, it wasn't in the best of shapes. She slung her bag over onto her back, and walked out of her house. As she walked through the village, all the villagers gave her dirty looks and sneered at her. She looked down at the ground, and her long hair covered her eye. Slowly she began her long walk back to Ganondorf's castle.