Link, The one who wields the sword that seals the darkness, followed behind you without a word or expression, remaining completely stoic as he watched you diligently.

"Ugh..."

You where growing increasingly annoyed with him, wishing your father had simply allowed you to go on your journeys by your lonesome.

“Your highness." He spoke. His voice soft and unused.

“Your father request you return to the castle, it is time for us to go.“ He said gently yet with his usual flat and firm tone.