The floor was stone cold, and there was nothing but lost hope fulfilling the room. The knife, on the other side of the room where Zelda was located at, obtained a small amount of blood from none other than Marth's. Princess Zelda was preparing her suicide, only to live once more by the grace of the Goddesses. She realized that she was not dead, as no blood poured out from her heart. She felt pain, oh the pain was still there...

Her soulless, blue-grey, crystal orbs roamed the room, looking for only one man that she had been in affairs with. Finally seeking him, he bends over on his knees, now plastered with miniature specks of his AB blood. The brunette wished to open her pale lips, but could never speak. All she could ever do was crawl over to him, as she cried softly.

I no longer understand my feelings. A moment ago, I felt a disconnection between us and now... I am crying for this pain he has accepted into his life, for the sake of saving me. I admit, it is selfish of me, but momentarily, I have been feeling less important, and lonesome. It is interesting to me, how I am lonely, but I no longer seek for love. I no longer want to deal with people, much less myself... but I suppose I really have no other choice than to keep moving forward, since no person allows me to wither away. I took a moment to engulf the meaningless air in front of me, and I grasp onto my future husband's collar. I grab his attention, as he grabs mine, and he is not hurt physically, but emotionally, as he has been bothered by my foolishness. We stare at each other, longingly with mysterious expressions. The trance deepens as his cobalt blue orbs soften with transparent tears. The truth was... I never lost my love for those beautiful eyes of his, and they were precious. He was a little boy in my eyes, trying to helplessly save his loved ones, while they still fell to pieces. I hear his heart, and he hears mine. I never understood any of these heartbeat myths... but the Hato knows what it wants, and thine heart knew what I wanted, but... I never knew myself. My body grows tired, and my eyes fall heavily...his arms seem so tempting to sleep in, but I never gain the courage to submit myself to him. I wonder if he knows... and he probably does...

I never meant to cheat,

but I could no longer help myself.

Everything began to make little sense,

And all I wanted was comfort.

I could never resist the feeling for so long,

I need to run away...

I need to run away.

Without becoming submissive, my eyes decide to drown themselves in another cycle of water, and I feel him grab my delicate waist, pulling me closer... We are both hurt, and knowing that Link will never forgive me for what I have done, I can not stay here. I have no reason to be here, and now that there is no reason at all, I must go. All of my sins are buried here, and I can not look back. I know not of what I will do, but may the Goddesses help me do something. I pull myself together, weakly getting on my knees, positioning myself to stagger away. I have bruises running down my leg... but it is okay. I deserve this pain. Naturally, I would fight back but... I am in the wrong. I know nothing of myself anymore, and I have no desire to be here.

Please, someone save me.

I do not need help. I loathe life, and I want to succumb to the darkness.

Please, someone save me.

My body aches, and the soul behind my tender breasts is weak.

Oh Nayru.. restore love in my life.

Please... I beg of your mercy.

Who am I? I ask myself...

No one seems to know.

Did my father even know?

I was cursed from birth,

And now...

I have nothing else to give.

His firm hand reaches out, and he tugs on my bloodied, Black dress. I have no urge to look in his helpless soul, but...

"Zelda..", his soft, tender, and sweet voice rang... oh, it killed me. It never failed to kill me silently. I could hate his soul forever, but his voice always made up for our arguments. He has the voice of an angel... and I hated it. I never wanted to fall in love, I never wanted to be with anyone. I never wanted this foolishness. My soul turns cold, heartless, and inhumane for a moment. Without facing his direction, I give him my attention.

"...What?" A sudden urge in me, provoked me to have a murderous sensation. If it was not for any of those bastards, I would never be in this damned mess. I can sense his spirit walk behind me, and all I wanted to do was escape.

"You are not stable... I know nothing of this monster who has formed itself inside your soul, but this is not you, my love. I have seen you at your worst, but this, no, this is not you. I want you to clean yourself up, and I want you to get yourself together. I refuse to see you like this any longer, and if this continues to occur, I will do something about it. I love you too much to let you act like this, and I will be damned if I let you kill yourself. You may be hurt.. but so am I. I am hurt by the constant drama that has been making its way into our relationship. I want Zelda back, and I will do anything to make sure she comes back."

Although I was not facing his direction, I could sense daggers driving down my spine. He was furious, and I could never tell beforehand, yet his expressions were a cold truth. I look around me without responding, and all I see are the broken shards, moved in a different location than before. One was near a rose that Marth gave me, however it fell down assuming that the cause was our ruckus. How ironic... that rose... the symbol of our love, falling on the floor near the shard of crystal glass. I was losing my mind, and he was no longer putting up with it. I knew it...

"You never loved me...so just admit it, and I will cancel this marriage." I laugh, and I laugh. I laugh, I laugh, I laugh.

"..Pardon me? Zelda, what are you talking about? Stop it. Just stop talking, I have had enough of this foolishness. I am not going to stand here and engage in another argument. I do not even know what the hell you are talking about, but I know for damn sure that I loved you more than what my damn heart can tell you. Now, whether you want to cancel this relationship or not, I am not allowing it. You're mine, Zelda, and I know Link has something to do with this shit, and we are going to settle this."

"W-what..? How.. Marth, how did you know any of this.." My change in behavior transitioned so swiftly, that I was not aware it was me who was speaking.

"It matters not, the fact is, you cheated on me, and I am hurt. Yet, I still love you..I fucking love you and nothing can change that. You.. you have kept me sane all of these years, and now you are just going to let all of our memories fade away as if it meant nothing to you? No, I refuse to let this happen. I am not dealing with this anymore. People have always said to let go your loved ones, if you love them enough... but I don't believe in that. I am not losing to him, and if I die fighting for you, I don't mind." He rushes past me, moving towards the door with pace, and all I could do was rush after him, as much as I could.

"..No! No, no, no! Stop! Please, Oh Goddesses, PLEASE STOP! ...Shit! Marth please stop.. I am begging you.." Tears, once more, rain down my cheeks, and my head begins to pound. I can barely see, and my mind goes blank. The sad thing is... I did not know if I was crying for Link's safety, or if I was crying about Marth dying... I knew nothing anymore. I knew myself not. My heart began pouring out from the pain and misery, and my only desires are for collapsing on the stone cold floor.

With all of the remaining strength that my body possess within me, my arm began to bolt out at the man running towards the entrance of Hyrule Castle, and my hand attaches to his porcelain skin. The amount of running eventually decays, and he only turns back to me, revealing his flushed face, a stream of tears, and lastly, a pair of puffy, cerulean eyes.

As much wisdom as I have, Marth never ceased to confuse me with his feelings. Even knowing him for fifteen years, his endless expressions never were direct. Even if he was blushing as of now, I would never be able to figure out why he is blushing, or particularly what he is blushing at. Of course, he opens up to me about personal life, and his past, but he never reveals the secret behind his emotions, and to make matters worse, the soothing of his voice never helps as well. Even if he raised his voice at me previously, I would have never been able to tell, yet I have a feeling he "raised" his voice at me a few minutes ago.

My eyes study his previously innocent ones, and I proceed to speak carefully...my baby pink lips open inaudibly.

"Marth...please..do not. Please. Please, please, please... I am speechless, so please just read my eyes. They speak for me."

They began to cry, and Marth takes a step back to his surprise. I will never understand this feeling. I loved him so much... and he is confusing. I hurt him, and now I am confused. I am broken, and I forget why I cheated on him. Right now, I can barely stand on my own two feet. My breasts are hurting, and my body is sore. He only walks closer, and as much as I want to avoid him, much less Link, I can no longer move at my own will. He makes me move, as I back into the wall due to his control. Our bodies eventually meet, and soon after, our own pair of lips became one. The warmth... it still remains... yet I am still weeping. I am brokenhearted. Marth's singular bang brushes against my nose. That was my favorite piece of hair on his head. I remove it away from the tip of my defined nose, as he cranes my waist, caressing it gently. Our heads motion back and forth with the sensation of our intertwined tongues. I can only hear the beating of my heart... his was inaudible.

...I...still love him. I love him...

I only cry more, eventually giving in to everything. He holds me, pulling me closer, even if the room between us was no longer there beforehand. My right hand rests on his structured chest, and although he was not the strongest looking man, I loved that about him. I never understood what possessed me to hurt him. The countless quarrels between us was getting unbearable, and it was all because of my selfishness. As much as I wanted for this moment to stay, it ceased as of now.

He releases me in the middle of the dimly lit hallway, walking towards the castle door. I knew I could never stop him, why bother trying? Marth has always been a determined man. Although his feminine looks may speak against what I say, he never gives up, and perhaps this is one reason why I am so drawn to him, but then there is Link... who has saved me from Ganondorf. Either way, there is a form of disconnection, regardless of who I end up with.

Which path will lead me to happiness? I wonder...