At first she said nothing. In another day and age under other circumstances, she could recognise the traits in him that would have made him an intriguing person to be around. A misfortune that things had to be the way they were.

"I would never let you forget me," she replied, as composed as he. Beauty and brains, Midna had them both, and to some extent, both were admirable, she supposed. "Because I certainly won't be forgetting you." She couldn't. For everything he'd done and would do, Ganondorf was worthy of a spot at the forefront of her mind.