The ache in her chest had only grown when Midna had been returned to her true form, the pain spreading through her elongated limbs. It was no battle wound, nor anything that a healer could treat. As Midna turned back towards the portal, her sole entrance home, she took one last look at the tall queen standing beside her, burning Zelda's image into her mind; Midna's only comfort, a fact that lessened the ache that had settled over her limbs, was the promise of another, a Hylian princess similar yet not the same, on the other side.