Royal Ocarina: A Zelda OoT fan fic by Abyssal J. Oblivion
Prolouge
High king Arade walked aimlessly through the midnight darkened corridors of the great Hyrule Castle. "What was wrong? What could be wrong?" He wondered, breaking
the slow pace his walking provided. His daughter had screamed, and her loyal bodyguard, mysterious as she was faithful, Impa had called Arade toward Zelda's bedside.
Walking down these long hallways, he was greeted by puzzled faces from most of the guards, who had looked timid and very stiff from a hard night they had ahead of
them taking the graveyard shift. The king had felt something to have gone wrong, but he was blinded by the attempted peace he was aiming for at the long time foes,
the Gerudos. The Gerudos were a large tribe of barbaric woman, and their king, the only man born in one hundred years in their tribe, was the frightening Ganondorf, a
stiff ape-like man. Arade had just wrote to Ganondorf, telling him to ride down here so they could come to peace agreements. The number of disappearances of the
crusades of soldiers he had sent to chart that unforgiving desert had been astonishing, and all the while he was worried over outside intrusion, and to think that
Gerudos reside in Arade's land of Hyrule. He hadn't sensed it, in fact, he was in an insane amount of denial; but there in the back of his mind was knowledge
that this Ganondorf would not be an ally, that he would be the biggest threat to Hyrule's safety in all of it's history, but as he
passed the last row of soldiers, he shook the thought off. He turned the old knob to the door to Zelda's bed, and there she was, looking petrified and quite more pale
then she usually did. "Zelda, what's the matter dear?" The king managed to blurt out at her. "Link." Was the only thing she could say before her head hit her pillow
and she drifted to oblivion. The king looked puzzled, "Link?" he wondered if it were a name, but it was most likely a nightmare… But what haunted the king the most
was denial, this dream, would be a prophecy, a big deal, but instead he tried to blind himself with comfort. "Tomorrow," He thought "I will bring peace." The High king Arade did not know how wrong he would be…