Master Ganon

Im...allowed out?

You wake up out of the crystal. Laying on the cold floor you see an outfit folded up in the corner of the room with shoes next to it. You take your old torn dress off and toss it aside, you then slip on the white dress and brown sandals, set aside for you. These were the first pair of shoes you've ever worn, your family was poor and couldn't afford shoes for everyone. The only person who had shoes in your family was grandma. You started to think about her, you worried about her health wondering how much longer she would live, or if you would ever have the chance to see her again, your thoughts were interrupted by Gannon opening  the big loud metal door.
"Princess?" His loud voice roared as he walked over to you. " Oh, uh good, the clothes seem to fit you well."
"Mr.Gannon? You brought me these clothes?" You questioned.
"Well yes your other ones weren't fit for a g- I-i mean they smelled bad..."
You smiled other than being an evil overlord  Gannon wasn't that bad of a guy.
"Princess I would like you to follow me, ahem, actually You must follow me!"
"Yes sir!" You didn't see how anyone found this man the slightest bit intimidating but oh well, you were saving the real princess of hyrule and the hypothetical legend about the mystical forces and powers of good v.s. evil.