A/N: First off I would like to thank MissQuestions-LaAmazingNabo for her awesome review, Thank you so much that review made my heart leap with joy! And now that I quite honestly never even thought about Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them when I named him Newt but now that you have brought it up I'm picturing him too lol. So enough of my ramblings and I hope youts enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing except the characters I make up not the ones which I borrowed.

Link strode confidently toward the center of the housing district, it wasn't a usual day for him but the Queen had requested he take the day off after reading the reports over last night's hearing. She had been greatly trouble by the outcome and sought answers from a higher power which meant a long day at the temple of the goddesses praying. So now with nothing else better to do the young blond took a stroll around the beautiful city to take in the sights and people, well he was heading to the Library he had no interest in the sights or the people after all last night had been more than enough "People" than he himself could tolerate.

Just as the thought about the goofy boy from last night left his mind he spotted a familiar mop of brown hair bobbing through the crowd, in a flash of panic the older boy darted behind the statue of the three goddesses that stood proud in the center of the housing distract. He watched carefully as the boy walked right passed him struggling to carry a very heavy basket through the center of town with an olive haired young girl bouncing right on his heels. Link kicked himself for his damned curiosity and began following the two out of the housing district and into a dark alley way, kicking passed the rats the blond noticed that the two had stop by a homeless man. Reaching in the basket Link felt an odd feeling in his chest as the boy pulled out a loaf of slightly burned bread and handed it to the man; he could hear the man thank him profusely with tears running down his dirty face.

This is what those rich bastards where letting happen to the beautiful city, a man on the streets can be happy with a loaf of bread that wasn't fit to eat but a rich man complain about a rupee taken. The thought made his stomach turn, was he one of those men? He had been so bitter to a boy who obviously gave no concern to his own wellbeing, even taking burned bread from the castle was a crime punished by loss of a hand, and yet he did it anyway. Not because he was selfish, no. For the love of his fellow man, Link had to respect that. The boy turned to him with wide eyes, the blond could tell he was panicking about being caught so to ease his tension Link smiled at him and nodded before turning and exiting the alleyway back to his original purpose.

Meanwhile Newt

"He saw us Newt." Saria panicked while pushing her best friend up the stairs to the shortcut they always took to the temple district. He couldn't blame her for being frightened but something in the way the blond man had looked at him told Newt he had nothing to fear.

"I don't think he will report us, he is much too busy to worry about a few loafs of burned bread." Newt reassured as he opened the gate to the garden behind the Temple of the Goddesses, they were both stunned when they saw with half a dozen guards patrolling the area. Newts eyes widened as one of the guards approached them.

"Hey! What are you doing here this area is off limits!" he yelled after the two. Newt frozen in panic as Saria tried to pull him back through the gate.

"What's going on?" A soft voice said from behind the guard. And for the first time in all the years Newt had worked in the castle he saw her and knew who she was instantly.

"Your highness." He said taking a bow, she wore a blue cloak that covered all her body but her golden hair and aquamarine eyes gave away who she was all too well. She smiled at him kindly as he pulled himself to his feet.

"Do you mind if I ask what you have in your basket?" she asked peering at the basket in Newts arms. He knew he had been caught now and by the Queen herself no less.

"It's burned bread Your Majesty from the kitchens, I was taking it to the temple of light to help feed some of the people, I know you must punish me but please leave Saria out of it she had nothing to do with it I swear." The Queen looked taken aback by his statement then she smiled and placed her soft hand on his cheek.

"What you are doing is noble; I never punish someone for noble deeds. Master Charlt will assist you in taking the basket to the Temple. Thank you for being kind in these horrid times young Newt." Newt couldn't believe his ears, not only did the Queen actually know his name but he didn't have to carry this stupid basket anymore!

"Thank you your Majesty." Saria gave her best bow as she smiled brightly at Newt who was practically beaming as he handed the guard the basket. It was going to be a great day he could tell.

Link paced silently in the research wing in Hyrule Library, it had been months since he had been able to indulge his love of the literary arts and he was unsure were to even begin. So many books with so many colors so many words scribed on simple pages, things a normal mind could never dream locked away behind leather backing. Oh such wonders lay locked in this palace of knowledge, all he had to do was pick one. But that was after all the hardest part about his trips here, he would walk circles for hours before finally selection a carefully chosen few only to devour them in a matter of hours.

"May I make a suggestion?" A suave voice said from behind him. He turned to see possibly the most handsome man he had ever laid eyes on. He stood 6ft in height with tan skin and a strong bone structure. He had lean muscles and wore dark attire that bore the mark of Termina; his dark hair was slicked back leaving small ringlets at the bottom just below his ears. His cinnamon colored orbs lay fixed with a heated gaze on the young blond that stood in front of him. Link was certain if there were any human representation of lust and desire it was this man in front of him.

"Forgive me, my name is Lucian Galmi. I am an Ambassador from Termina here on a settlement between countries." Lucian moved closer to Link extending a hand waiting with curious eyes to see if the blond would accept.

"Link Harker Head Negotiator and Personal representatives the Queen of Hyrule a pleasure to meet you Ambassador Galmi" Shaking the other man's hand Link noticed another man enter the room, he wore the same mark as Lucian, this man was short around 5`3 he wore a dark green suit that was embroidered with golds and other precious metals. He looked to be no older than thirty even though most of his blond locks where missing and what was left was combed over. He looked at Link and smiled a toothless smile, the younger blond felt his sick at the sight. Lucian seemed to have noticed the blonde's eyes behind him and turned to the tiny man.

"Ah, so it seems my time here must come to a close, Lord Harker." The older man bowed and kissed Links hand before turning and walking to the door.

"Ambassador Galmi, may I ask what suggestion you were to make?" Link called after the older man, Lucian stopped for a moment and flashed a breath taking smile at the blond.

"It's a book called Sorrows Harmony one of my favorites I must admit." And with that he turned and left.

Link slowly walked over to the S section tracing his finger over every book before finally his finger rest on gold lettering that read "Sorrows Harmony", the blond looked the book over quietly determining rather he should take the risk on reading a book he might not enjoy on the only day he was free to do so. But then those cinnamon eyes smiling at him flashed in his mind and he found himself walking toward Madam Prince's desk carrying the rather large leather bond book. She smiled at him kindly before looking at the title and snickering.

"Not like you to get a sappy book Link, tell me those dark eyes and tight bum didn't sway you." Madam Prince was a storm of a woman ever voiced on her opinion and not afraid of what others thought of it, and that is why she always would hold a special place in the young blond's heart.

"Not at all Madam Prince, you know me never changing like a stone until I die." The dark headed woman looked at him in disbelief before handing him the book.

"Yeah and I'm the Queen, You watch your heart young Link. Men like him will break it and not even care to return the pieces." Link eyed her curiously before thanking her and walking out the doors. The sun was going down which symbolized the final hours of his only free day, he could hardly say they were wasted.

Newt ran hurriedly with Saria down the gated path they had traveled many times before hand in hand, they were truly inseparable when Newt found the time to venture into the city but now he knew he had to go.

"Saria I have to be getting back Mistress Rina will have my head when she finds out I left for the day." Newt looked above them to the grey sky as tiny drops of water started pattering on the roof tops. Saria had a long trip back to the forest village where her and her father lived and he knew it was dangerous to travel at night fall, just as he was about to leave he felt a hand on his cheek. He looked deep in Saria's emerald eyes and smiled leaning over and pressing his lips to hers softly. She didn't hesitate before her lips moved roughly against his own, more needy than gentle as he would preferred; but then again it didn't feel right. It was too weird like kissing your cousin or maybe it was just the fact that he had just kissed his first girl and they weren't generally his cup of tea. But still he let her shove him roughly against the stone walls of the Temple, rain now poured from the sky and soaked the both of them; he had always wanted to be kissed in the rain he supposed. He felt her hands on his chest as she pressed herself against him in a fit of passion, slowly her hands moved lower until Newt took both of them in his own. She moved away slowly her eyes clouded with lust and confusion.

"I'm sorry Saria I don't know what took over me; it just seemed like the thing to do." Newt mentally kicked himself, he sounded like the biggest smuck in existence and all the poor girl did was nod in obvious heart break.

"I can say it happened once right, when I look back years later to the time my best friend kissed me and I finally felt what I always wanted... And knew it could never be." The rain was pouring in sheets but he'd have to be a fool not to know she was crying, but he was a fool after all. He pulled her into an embrace feeling her arms tighten around him. Things would never be the same ever again, every day he would look into his friend's eyes and know that she was in pain, no matter how she smiled she hurt and it was his fault.

"See you tomorrow Newt!" she said with her usual chipperness then vanished into the rain.

"See you tomorrow Saria, I'm so sorry." He whispered as he started toward the castle.