Zelda paced the room, her hands on her now-pale face. She looked like she was on the verge of tears, her short blonde hair starting to get a big frizzy from the way she kept running her hands through it.

Zelda was now the young Queen of Hyrule. Most of Hyrule had been rebuilt; the starting point the regal Hyrule Castle and Castle Town. People had quickly filled back into town after the defeat of Ganon.

She turned back to Link. He wasn’t that badly banged up, he had gotten into a simple fight with a few moblins. He had a few scratches on his arms and face, but that was pretty much it. Link’s hair stuck up a little bit, but it was mostly well kept. His face was unreadable, his blue eyes looking anywhere but at Zelda.

Zelda turned back to Link. “My GODDESSES, Link! I don’t know how badly you were hurt! What if those wounds were dressed with poison?! Are you feeling dizzy? OH but what if you got a head injury and I DON’T KNOW?! What if you’re hiding more wounds from me? What if you’ve broken bones?! Internal bleeding? Dislocations? Infections? Back issues? Organ failure? An illness?! I should probably get you to a doctor!”