A guard saw the princess' movements. She called out to the guard at the far end of the hall in the throaty language of the Gerudo people. She requested a message be sent to Lord Ganondorf himself.

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Ganondorf stood, flustered. He held a hand to his face, trying to massage away the headache that played at the edge of his mind. A formal knock sounded. He grunted an acknowledgment and the door opened. A frantic guard ran into the room.

"The princess is awake, My Lord." She said as she bowed low to the ground.

"Wonderful." He sent her off and paced the room a few times before leaving himself. 

He came to the hall that Zelda was being held in. He walked with a determination that only a man with the intent to rule the world cold display. His strides were long and his presence was stifling. I t was almost as if evil itself emanated from him.

He found her cell and stood in front of it. He glared through the bars. "Welcome to my humble abode, Princess. I trust you are enjoying your stay." Sarcasm dripped from his words.