One of my earliest memories involves fleeing Catalan, where I was staying with my mother, her fianc James Miller, and my brother Philip. The Red Dragon had taken over Catalan, and the four of us were fleeing, taking along Aden Barr, the son of my mothers best friend. To this day, I still remember hiding behind some crates and watching the Red Dragon kill James, the only person I would ever have that was even remotely close to a father figure. If I close my eyes, I can still see him dying in my mothers arms.
I had two siblings: One was Philip Summer, son of Ganondorf Dragmire. He was my younger brother by a couple of years and I was completely protective of him. Next, there was Tranns Harkin. Tranns was my best friend and my worst enemy. Additionally, we werent related by blood at all, since she was actually Jonos daughter. We grew up together like siblings, though, all three of us.
It was that year that I was startled by a discovery I had made: I wasnt very pretty. It was the first time I had really realized it, and it immediately became my obsession. My personality completely changed within a few years. I had become so focused on becoming beautiful like my mother, that I had lost sight of everything else. I became an empty shell of a person.
During these years, my mother wasnt around very much. I knew she was off in other countries, doing something to help stop the spread of the Red Dragon, but I didnt care. After all, some of my friends insisted the Red Dragon was a myth created to scare the gullible. And we all knew that he would never affect those of us in Hyrule.
When I wasnt primping or attending lavish parties, I was spending my time with whatever men I could. I hated who I had become, but when I was with a man who was whispering sweet nothings into my ear, it didnt matter. Mostly, I just hung around with Dagmars rejected lovers, who needed someone to care about them. Time and time again, I was used and discarded, but I never stopped to think that there could be something better. And then I met Gavin.
