The morning sun poured through Link's open window. The birds could be heard outside and the faint smell of wet ground crept into the room. Zelda yawned and sat up in bed. She leaned over Link who was slowly waking up to look outside. Ordon looked beautiful in the morning light. Mist still clung to the trees and little drops could be heard splattering to the ground from the leaves. Zelda turned around and reached for the sating robe that she had given to Link six months ago. She noticed it smelled like him now, it didn't smell like her. She liked that fact that it was covered in his scent. Once Zelda had it tied around her she leaned down and kissed Link's cheek. He didn't move immediately but Zelda knew he was at least partly awake.

"She got up and walked across the small room to the little balcony that jutted out from Link's room. She walked out on it to get a better view of Ordon in the morning. She could hear the goats in the distance and the rhythmic turn of the water wheel. It was so quiet, and she loved it. As she watched the natural world around her she caught sight of Rusl walking up the isolated path toward Link's house. Her first instinct was to panic and completely freak out…but wait…Rusl knew. Rusl knew she was apening the night with Link and not Sera because he was going to keep it hushed that Zelda had even stayed in Ordon throughout the night. Zelda relaxed remembering that all secrets were safe with Rusl. He had come to deliver milk to Link's door.

Rusl caught sight of Zelda on Link's balcony. He would never admit to Link…or Uli for that matter… how amazingly beautiful she looked. If anything, he should tell Link to never let a man see Zelda's legs the way the he was looking at them now. Zelda waved to him and smiled not saying a word. Rusl waved back at her but he could feel his face turning pink. He hadn't been nervous around Zelda until now. Zelda gave him the 'keep your lips sealed' hand motion. Rusl he nodded his head and shrugged his shoulders holding his hands out. Zelda laid her head over on her hands, indicating that Link was still asleep.

Even Rusl, honest, kind hearted, loyal and loving, dedicated husband and father was most likely mentally undressing Zelda right now. He looked at her and put one thumb up and the other thumb down. Zelda smiled and took a step closer to the railing. She held one thumb up and then unexpectedly snuck another thumb up…indicating two thumbs up. She raised her eyebrows at him but she didn't know if he could see her or not. Rusl had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing out loud. He waved goodbye to her and headed back down the path. Zelda smiled as she watched him disappear back into town to his home. She thought that maybe she should go downstairs and bring that milk in but she knew if she went down the steps it would certainly wake Link. This was a decision that she didn't have to think about because she felt warm hands on her shoulders. Zelda turned around and put her arms around Link who still looked I somewhat of a daze.

"Good morning." He mumbled into her shoulder.

"Good morning." She answered him brushing her fingers through his hair. "It's a nice morning." Link looked over her shoulder just to be sure.

"It is isn't it? I'm going to fix you breakfast…but I need to go get some milk first." Link said kissing her neck.

"You don't need to get any. Rusl brought some this morning and left it on your doorstep." Zelda told him.

"Really? He brought milk by? Did you see him?" Link asked her dropping his hands around her hips.

"Yeah, I came out here a little while ago and soon here comes Rusl bearing milk." Zelda explained.

"Hmmm….he saw you dressed like this…well he's probably way too horny now." This was obviously Link's solution to any attention Zelda got from any other man.

"Link…it's Rusl. He was probably awoken to the sound of a screaming two year old." Zleda said laughing at him. "I think you're probably wrong. Because now he's going to go back home to a screaming two year old."

"Zelda…he's a guy…and he's going to have the same reaction I did when I first laid eyes on you in this." Link told her.

"You said, that's pretty, I like it." Zelda said.

"Exactly! And that is code for….my god she looks so hot and so undeniably gorgeous how am I ever going conceal this problem in my pants!? Yeah, it's code for that." Link said poking her shoulder. Zelda smiled and shook her head.

"I'm supposed to get all that from….that's pretty I like it?" Zelda asked.

"Yes, its first grade Zelda, come on." Link said sarcastically as he tightened his arms around her and kissed her. "Come on, I'll fix you breakfast, anything you want but it has to include that milk downstairs." Link took her by the hand and lead her back inside.

"Now is that code for something else? Because if it is I need to know right now." Zelda tried to hold back her laughter as she asked him this.

"No, that actually means I'm going to fix you breakfast." Link said leading her down the stairs. Zelda how he had managed to get at least half dressed this morning without her even hearing him. According to Link, a white t-shirt went underneath everything and you're boxers always, always had to be 100% cotton. This is what he wore this morning and every other morning for that matter. If he were to give anyone fashion advice that would probably be the only thing he would tell them.

"Alright, got the milk, now what would you like?" Link asked her pulling the lid off the milk and sniffing it.

"Did you just sniff that milk?" Zelda asked him.

"I did, you never know with milk. I bet the chef doesn't sniff the milk." Link told her.

"I doubt he does, okay I want…French toast." Zelda said.

"I can do that." Link reassured her.

"You want me to mix the batter?" Zelda asked of him.

"Yes. I'll get the stuff out and you mix away. Make about 2 cups." Link said giving her the eggs, the milk and the dry mix. "Look what I have to put on it." Link said showing Zelda a jar of raspberry syrup.

"Ooooh wow…I can't wait to try that." Zelda said as she cracked the eggs for the batter.

"I'm going to fry this bacon too. That will be just perfect." Link said separating it on the counter. It had been forever since they had been able to do something like this.

"I thought of something this morning, do you want me to just take Drako back so you don't have to make the trip?" Zelda asked him.

"No, no, no, nooooo. Nooooo. I want to take you home today." Link insisted as he dropped bacon into a now hot skillet. Zelda laughed.

"Okay, so obviously that was a terrible idea."

"Yes, that's the worst idea you've ever had." Link said taking the batter from Zelda. She watched him dip the bread in the batter she had just mixed.

"Did you ever think this would happen? You making breakfast and me waking up in Ordon with you?" Link threw the first piece of bread in the skillet and turned and looked at Zelda longingly.

"I never thought you would happen Zelda, let alone last night and this moment right now. It was you or no one…and I was prepared to be alone for the rest of my life."

"Yeah…I never thought daddy was going to come around. I really thought that…we'd never have our wedding…and here it is…twelve months away." Zelda said smiling.

"You know, your father would change his mind if he knew what I was doing to you." Link said turning the toast over. Zelda laughed.

"Yes…yes he probably would."

"No, there's no probably…he would completely change his mind." Link told her pulling out the first batch of toast. He placed another slice in the skillet and poked the bacon around in the other skillet. "Will you get the butter out for this toast? It's over there." Link asked of her pointing across the stove.

"Yeah okay." Zelda said getting up from the table.

"Why do you think your father was just like…take two weeks off. That's so not like him. Your dad loves to never have a vacation." Link wondered out loud.

"I don't know. But I'm not going to question it. He was very willing to let us leave for two weeks. That means Impa is going to have to pick up the slack for me." Zelda said.

"She secretly wants to, Zelda. If it means she gets to something for you she is really not going to care." Link said taking some more finished toast from the skillet. "So are you going to make arrangements this week for our trip?"

"I will yes." Zelda said setting the table.

"I would be glad to, it's just that you seem to have better access to that information." Link said taking the plates from Zelda.

"Oh yeah, definitely. I don't care to make arrangements." Link had filled both their plates with what was looking like a most lovely breakfast. Link had remembered the orange juice which would complete this breakfast. Zelda smiled at him.

"You know…we won't get to do this much after we're married….stupid chef…making….stuff." Zelda said bitterly. Link laughed at her.

"The chef is an excellent cook! And one of these days you two are going to be fighting and one of you is going to get fired." Link said.

"And you'll see that chef take his spatula and be out the door…then it will be chef Zelda." Zelda said tasting this succulent raspberry French toast.

"He and his soux chefs are making our dinner for the wedding you better be nice to him or he'll burn everything intentionally." Link warned her. Zelda smiled at him.

"I won't fight with him too much…but still I'll miss this. Of course, he never comes into the kitchen on the weekends." Zelda explained.

It was a perfect morning, a perfect conclusion to a perfect festival weekend. Soon Link would have to take Zelda back home. However, time was slipping away closer and closer to the big day. They would both anticipate the wedding as the months blended in to one another. Link watched Zelda, sitting there in her beautiful satin robe wishing he could just keep her here in Ordon; at least until he returned to the palace the next day. It was funny, this had all started with blue satin…and that's how it would end. Once Link packed up everything in his house to permanently move into the grand palace of Hyrule her robe would end up exactly where he had first dropped it from her shoulders…