Nayru swatted Impa away, but Sheik and Dark were already gone. An annoyance, but they could not escape her all seeing eyes.
But now, she had to deal with a greater annoyance. One she had been ignoring.
She closed her eyes and descended into Zelda's mind. She was still there. Still enduring despite the way Nayru had burned her self down to nothing.
"You, the most loyal of my vessels," said Nayru, approaching her. "Ah, but a mortal's loyalty is as flighty as their little hearts."
Zelda gritted her teeth and balled her fists. "A heart is all I have, but it's enough for me," she said. "Surely you know it. You gave it to me. You ruled for it to beat in my chest. Why can't you see how much it hurts me now?!"
Zelda jumped at her, to stop her and expel her from her mind.
All she had now was herself.
But it was enough.