"I imagine not," Sidon said, staring down at the Slate in Link's hands. "I would think I would have heard of this if it had been."
Wait. Back up a second.
"You mean the king of Hyrule? Why was his spirit lingering?" The king hadn't been one of the Champions, and had- as far as Sidon knew -not been blessed with any sort of divine purpose or magic, as his daugther had. It seemed... unfair, that a man that unconnected to destiny should be allowed to linger an entire century, while his sister could not even more than a few seconds.