Link smiles and relaxes, the tension going out of his shoulders. It feels so good to hear. It feels so good to not just know with his heart, but with his mind as well. She loves him. And he loves her. He can't take his eyes off of her. She's always been beautiful, but he's struck all over again by her.

He reaches up for her, resting his hand over hers - it's his right arm, the unbroken one, the one heavy from swinging his sword for so long. He brings her hand to his face and presses a kiss to her palm.