Link followed Impa down the dark corridors. He couldn't shake the feee he had. He knew he had known her before, he knew he had done something for her. But what? something flashed before his eyes. A memory? A lost dream? In it a slightly younger Impa sang a song, she called it "The Royal Lullaby" He remembered the tune. His eyes cleared up and he was laying on the ground. Suddenly he realized he had passed out. Impa was sitting over him, with a grim face.

"Have many dizzy spells, do you?"

Link sat up.

"Yeah, more and more recently"

Impa took him by the shoulders and tossed him to his feet like a child. Link put himself together and stared at her.

"I keep having these... Flashes, like memories or dreams. But with a strange since of deja vu"

Impa's body tensed.

"There probably from stress, and anxiety. After you're married you'll be better off"

She opened the red door that was in front of them. Inside, a man a few years older then Link stood with his back turned. He wore brown and purple with a rope belt. He looked almost monk like, had it not been for his dull and plain brown hair.

"Impa? Is the princess with you this time?"

Impa pushed link into the room, and sighed.

"No, my lord. But she has a request."

The man turned his head to match his chin to his shoulder.

"Ah, and what would that be?"

He had a slyness about him a quality Link saw immediately. Impa closed the door and leaned against the silver wall.

"She wants you to dress this Kokiri as a groom."

The man turned around and rolled his eyes.

"That blasted woman! Doesn't she see I am prepared to give her the world? No! she must make me preform petty party tricks!"

Impa began to laugh. Link stood in awe of the entire encounter.

"My lord, you say you would give her a world that she already has reign over. Giving her something she already has is giving her nothing more then yourself. A narcissistic wizard with a big mouth and.."

The man interrupted.

"And a large bag of jewels"

Impa rolled her eyes and looked at Link.

"You try him, I grow weary of his jest"

and with that she threw a smoke bomb and disappeared. The man laughed.

"And you call me a narcissistic wizard!"

Link, who was still quite perplexed looked to the wizard for an explanation. The wizard looked him over.

"You are by no account a kokiri. Too tall, ears too pointed"

By this time the man was walking circles around Link. Poking his ears and squishing his face.

"Well, then, I'll make due. I'll take it you want a green suit?"

Link looked at him.

"I suppose so. Sir, with whom am I dealing?"

The man grinned.

"Lord Dwelnen the wizard,and I'm thinking size 18"

Dwelnen pressed his tongue against his cheek.

"I am Link Of Kokiri, son of a hyrulen"

Dwelnen looked link straight in the eyes.

"and I... Don't care..I do this for the princess not as a favor to you. Now strech your arms out and spread your legs apart. Close your mouth unless you want even your insides to be covered in fabric."

Link did as he said. Mouth and eyes closed, legs apart, arms at a 180 degree angle.

Dwelnen pulled out an uncarved white stick and wove it around like a mad man. For a moment nothing really happened. Then everything was just there. Link had a fancy green and gold tunic with black boots and no hat. His yellow hair was slicked back, showing the piercings on his pointed ears. Impa appeared in the room again. She Looked over Link.

"Hmm... good now make the room suitable."

she disappeared again. Smoke covering everything. Dwelnen muttered under his breath.

"Not even a thank you. Not even a well done dwelnen. Ugh! I hate that woman!"

He prepared his stick again and Link, feeling a magic in the air covered his ears and ducked.