It wasn't important as to how she found out that the man she now stood before was to be a King in his homeworld, nor was it important as to where she had heard it from. While her blonde informant had been most helpful, it would not be in her best interest to give him up or divulge his perhaps accidental slip up.

What was important was that two families now stood in the presence of one another, families raised to understand diplomacy and order, two families that were familiar with old demons striving to usurp their thrones.

She spoke, as she always had in front of such dignitaries, in a manner far more graceful and far more proper than her attire would suggest possible.

"Forgive me for intruding upon your time, but it would be a terrible error on my part if I had not sought you out to give necessary introductions and speak with you, good Sir. My name is Zelda, daughter of King Rhoam Bosphoramus Hyrule and Princess to the throne of Hyrule. I am to understand that you yourself are royalty, and I believe that if the two of us are to be trapped here in this world.. it would do a great disservice upon these people if we did not cooperate and share what we know with one another, in the hopes of bettering their lives and more importantly striving to uncover the means needed to see ourselves back home."