...I tried to soothe my husband. His anger towards a man whom he had never heard of before seemed daft in my mind. But then I remembered. Even Lord Ganondorf, my husband, gets scared. He was scared of this boy, sixteen, prime of his life. This boy had slain my husband's only friend and worshipper in Hyrule: Zant. He had battled many monsters and evils and killed them all. I was interested in this boy; who was the same age as me; and yet frightened for my husband. I wondered; I hoped; that my marrige and bondage would be stopped when this boy comes; and that he may take me as a wife. He may treat me as if I was human, not a porcelin doll with a removable baby. For that is how Lord Ganondorf sees me; a china doll, and a smaller, removable baby doll...