That day was not one she was looking forward to. She looked out the window from her bed. The sun was just rising over the horizon, and she longed to be able to just sit there forever and enjoy the beautiful day that was beckoning her to come forth out of her cave of darkness and sorrow. But that was not going to happen. She had to go to work at her aunt's restaurant.

"Here we so again," she said with a sigh, "another perfect day to go out and have an adventure, and I have to stay inside and work."

She got up, brushed her hair, made a point not to brush her teeth (She wanted to drive people away with her breath), and got dressed. "Boots, skirt with pants underneath, and blouse," she said with, yet another sigh. She ran down the stairs and plopped down at the table, but not forgetting to pop her knuckles once her aunt entered the room.

"Must you always do such horrid things at the TABLE?"

*burp* "Yes, yes I must," she said taking a drink of lon lon milk.

"Really now, I was given the task of making you a well rounded member of Hylian society."

"Hey, I covered my mouth when I burped."

"Yes, but you also wiped your hand on Malos's toast right afterward."

"Okay, okay," she grabbed the toast she wiped her hand on and placed a half eaten piece of toast in its place.

"That's it," her aunt was done with the constant defiance, "You are doing a double shift today and tomorrow."

"That's not fair!" she cried standing.

"You should have thought about that before you started this day off on such a sour note."

"This is all your fault you know," she cried running toward the door.

"And what makes you say that," her aunt said with a cool head.

Her aunt's coolness only made her even angrier, "If you hadn't said I needed training to be a 'lady' I wouldn't have ever come here to Hyrule!"

"Some day you really will understand why your parents did this, but now is not that time."

She was not willing to listen to the same old fight. With a grunt she grabbed her apron and mumbled, "I will be at work FOREVER if you need me." She ran out the door with tears streaming down her face.