It takes a second for Zelda to realize what just happened. One moment, she's on her way home from the Starmetal Forge; the next, a big burly arm wraps around her waist and yanks her off her feet. Zelda can see the street rapidly shrinking below her as Nappa shoots off into the sky.
"What--?!" She wriggles around in Nappa's until she can turn and look up at him. "You!!"
It's him! That huge mountain of a man she met at the Ghoul's Moon masquerade months ago, the one that reminds her of a Goron!
... What was his name, again? She doesn't remember at all. (Goddess, she was very drunk that night, wasn't she?)
--Never mind that now, being addressed as 'Your Majesty' gets another gasp out of Zelda. But how? How does he know she's royalty? That's not possible! She's been so careful!
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"What--?!" She wriggles around in Nappa's until she can turn and look up at him. "You!!"
It's him! That huge mountain of a man she met at the Ghoul's Moon masquerade months ago, the one that reminds her of a Goron!
... What was his name, again? She doesn't remember at all. (Goddess, she was very drunk that night, wasn't she?)
--Never mind that now, being addressed as 'Your Majesty' gets another gasp out of Zelda. But how? How does he know she's royalty? That's not possible! She's been so careful!
"Wh-What do you want with me?"