"Hm, sometimes," Ganondorf grinned. "Your mother is adored and loved for her beauty and her cunning wit. She favors people who rightfully praise her, but she's always been able to tell when it's genuine or just out of fear. She savors when men want her, when women want her...you, however?" Ganondorf mused. "You have much to be proud of, my daughter. You radiate confidence like your mother, but you lack experience to make it seem stable...I'm sure your mother can tell you all about making people dance around your finger, just for a glance." he chuckled. "She's very good at it, I think she enjoys watching me squirm, at times."