Prelude

The moment I looked into his crystal blue eyes, I realized that everything was falling into place. It was almost the same feeling as when I stared into the eyes of the enemy as he openly lied to my family. I tend to see things no one else does. The fact that my father welcomed this enemy in with open arms, frightened me. So little did my dad actually know about this person. Many times in my dreams I saw him coming. . . I saw visions of him coming into the castle and taking things over as an tyrant of evil. Taking over the lands of Hyrule and tormenting the people I love so very very much.

So it was then, when I stared deeply into the young boy's beautiful blue eyes, when I realized, Hyrule was safe because we have a hero. But it didn't take long for vision to become real. I well knew that somethings are bound to happen. But I am also aware, that some fate. . . Is decided.

It started the day I realized all was falling apart. Impa woke me that morning in a calm panic, throwing things together and lifting me into her arms. 'I'm sorry princess, but we have to leave.' she told me. Throwing a small bag over her shoulder. One thing remained in my hands. A small glass Ocarina laced with the power of the gods. The Ocarina of Time. I hadn't let it go in days, after facing the pain of my nightmares and everything else that came along with the fact that things had to fall into place as they will. I didn't realize that when it was happening that not even my own wisdom would bring be to an idea to help Hyrule.

The night couldn't have been more perfect. It was as if nightmares from my past were really seeing a stage. I clung to Impa as she stealthily stole me away from the castle, pulling me on top of a majestic white steed and sending us off into the rainless lightening storm. We were half way out of castle town until I noticed him right behind us. With fiery red eyes and a glare that only meant capture, the man almost had a purplish glow about him that was radiant with his own power. It was scary yes, and I had no idea what to make of it, but he was in full charge after Impa and I, and with that she pressed on faster. Once passed the gates I saw him there, Link, the boy that stealthily passed the guards to visit me in the courtyard garden. It was fate to say the very least.

It was that moment when he looked into my eyes and told me he was willing to look after Hyrule, like I've always tried to do. He was a boy of extreme courage, and no younger than a child.

When I saw him there, standing his ground, I had no other thought in my mind. Our eyes met, and it was as if time slowed for me to make a decision, and I knew what I was going to do. I got the Ocarina in my hands and I pulled my right arm back and threw it into the mote, only praying it got Link's attention enough to see where it landed. Impa's horse was hard to follow after that. It was as if we were left alone after a while, and rain started to fall over Impa and I.

We were on the horses back until dawn kissed the sky in a pinkish orange and bled into the rest of the sky. My eyes fluttered with sleep heavily gaining control over my young body. Soon I was asleep in Impa's arms, who carried me into a small cave house. I didn't know where I was, I didn't know what to expect. . . But there we stayed. No sign of being able to come out of hiding came soon. It was starting to drag on. Days became weeks and those weeks turned into long months that would drag on into years. I was confused and my hope was becoming impatient. I wasn't sure if things were. . . Actually getting better.