You and three other young women stood in the presence of a Zonai; the current King of Hyrule. He sat in his throne without bother, He had very long ears which reached past his shoulders, dark teal skin that portrayed an emerald, with a white mane that had golden highlights which seemed never ending.

The room was silent as you bowed your head presenting yourself for marriage. Who would the Zonai King; a descendant of the Gods pick to become his bride in hand. His Fox eyes scanned the room.