Link didn't know what to make of the girl. She was there every time he turned around. Always watching him. Obviously imagining herself in love with him. Romanticizing him.

She was certifiably insane. Living in a fantasy world that put his to shame. It was irritating, how he couldn't get a moment alone. It was frustrating, the way she refused to see him. It was...

...Impossible to look away from those paradoxical eyes. The brilliant blue, guileless eyes with the impossible tilt. The cloudless eyes of such innocence that captured his predator's gaze so completely... so effortlessly...

He was lost.