First, thank you for your reviews. You guys are wonderful. 3 Second, I think I outdid myself. Now I don't know what to write. Hahahahha. Kidding. Not really.
Apologies for the late update. I had a lot of work to do.
But now, let's work on getting them back together.
Disclaimer: I do not own Legend of Zelda.
The whole square went quiet with his words. HIs voice echoed through the crowds. He could hear his own heartbeat over the silence.
After the initial shock, Lord Numar stirred beside him and he could hear whispers throughout the crowd. But he stood there, determined and confident, looking into his Princess's emerald eyes that were wide and searching. Her lips formed a small O, her hands covering her mouth.
He glanced over at the King who was watching him intently. His heart pounded faster than ever but the pulsing of the Master Sword on his back gave him courage. He knew what he was doing is right.
The Princess will never refuse the engagement to Lord Numar herself. He had to step up and break it off himself. To save her. And to save him.
"Is this what you are asking for?" The King's voice was steady as he dropped to his knee and bowed his head towards his Royal Highness. "To be the appointed knight… and her hand in marriage?"
"Yes, King Rhoam." He answered earnestly. There was no backing down now. The whispers from the crowd got louder. He ignored all of them.
He held his breath as he waited. Badek is right. He had nothing to lose. The most the King could do was refuse. But…
He had to try.
He had to!
The Master Sword pulsed harder, giving him strength. He could sense Lord Numar's agitation. This was a risky move on his part. I have already defeated him once. Another win and he loses everything he has gained so far.
He couldn't help but smirk as he kept his head bowed. It was time to get his life back on track. Three months of wallowing in misery… He will not spend another second in that hole.
"Then let it be as agreed."
He turned up to look at the King. King Rhoam was gazing at him intently with a curious expression on his face. He could not decipher it. He could not believe his ears. The King… has agreed to his request
King Rhoam stood up and addressed the crowd. "On the day before Princess Zelda's birthday, the final duel for Hylian Championship and the Princess's hand in marriage will commence between Lord Numar of Lurelin and Link, Hylian Champion of Hateno."
He could not believe his ears. He was hopeful for this… but to actually hear it… He stood up from his kneel and bowed to the King with Lord Numar doing the same stiffly beside him.
Princess… just wait a little bit longer.
I'm coming for you.
"I didn't expect the King to say yes." Badek was beside him, puffing on a cigarette. They were back at the barracks having just finished dinner and he was considerably in a lighter mood. His fellow soldiers were mostly impressed by his guts to ask for the Princess's hand. "But I knew you'd pull through."
He nodded sheepishly, scratching the back of his head. "Thanks to you, Badek. Thank you for watching out for me these past months."
Badek shrugged. "No worries, Link. Or should I say future prince?" He let out a loud guffaw and Link went red.
"Stop it!"
"Oh come on, Link. You haven't thought up to that point, yes?" Badek was still laughing. "If you marry the Princess, you'll be the Prince."
He balked. He was so fixated on getting the Princess for himself, he hasn't thought about the consequences. But… It all adds up. And… He wouldn't mind. As long as she's his.
"How's your wound?" Badek asked.
He was referring to the gash at his side that Link received during his momentary distraction earlier at the match. He shook his head. It was already cleaned and bandaged by Doctor Pitar. A clean wound, he said.
"It's alright."
"How do you think the Princess will react to this?"
He leaned against the wall, crossing his arms in front of him. "Frankly, Badek, I don't know."
"Well, you know her better than anyone. Do you think she'll get angry?"
He shrugged. "Hopefully not."
"What are your plans exactly, Link?"
He looked up at the night sky. The stars were brighter tonight than usual. "I asked for her hand in marriage… Just so I can save her from Lord Numar. If she doesn't want me either, that's fine with me. What's important is she's safe from the lord."
"That was the goal, yes?"
He nodded. "And also to be her knight again."
"You won't lose, Link. It was stupid of Lord Numar to challenge you again. He is no match for you."
That bugged him too. It was evident from the first match that Lord Numar could not defeat him. He was worried that maybe… the man is planning something he could not see yet. Nevertheless, he knew he could not be beaten in battle. There was no way the man could bring him down.
"Unless he sprouts wings or something in a span of four days. I see no other outcome for this match." Badek said thoughtfully. "Are you going to be on training? I'm no match for you but I can be your sparring partner if you want."
"Thanks, Badek. Tomorrow at dawn, yes?"
Badek nodded. "Yeah. I'll say something to the missus."
He'd met Badek's wife around three months ago when Badek brought him home after the proposal. She was a nice lady, heavily pregnant too.
"Say hi to Sara for me. And the baby too." He said.
Badek chuckled. "That baby's going to come out soon. But yes, I will."
There was another silence as Badek lit another cigarette, offering him one again. He took it gingerly between his fingers.
"Ronn and the other guys are planning something tonight. The after-party, you know. You coming?" Badek asked.
He was finally feeling himself again. He nodded, "Sure."
"Great. Let me do my last round then let's go to the tavern together."
The tavern was noisy and crowded. But Ronn and the guys had a booth for them with about four other people.
"Damn Bai couldn't leave his post. So it's just us." Ronn said as he scooted over to give Link some space.
He nodded and took a large mug of beer that Ronn handed to him. He chugged it much to the delight of his friends.
"Yeah! That's how the Hylian Champion drinks, neh?!" Ronn clapped him hard on the back. He waved his hand at the bartender for another drink.
The night went on as eventful as it could be. He played with the soldiers a few games of pool. And there were some bets going around the tavern regarding the outcome of the final battle. Link was grateful for the support around him and it seemed as if the night could not go any better.
His fellow soldiers were glad that he was being himself again. For the past months, he was hard to be around with. But he's grateful that they did not ask questions. The flow of conversation was going well and now they reached the topic of Lord Numar's men.
It was loud in the tavern so they really could not be overhead. But still, they spoke in hushed voices. He mainly listened.
"I hope you win, Link. If you do, then the Numar party will leave, right?" One of the soldiers, Lenni, asked.
He nodded. "I guess so."
"Good. Because I heard from Morn that they've been getting cocky. Sooner you finish him off, the sooner they leave."
"Cocky?"
"Like, challenging everyone to duels. Since the lord is the appointed knight, that kind of boosted their ego." Lenni whispered.
He shrugged. "I haven't heard of any rumours like that."
"Well, that's because you've been out of it lately. But trust me."
He nodded. "Then what happened?"
Lenni shrugged and so did the other soldiers. "All of it was hushed up. But there's a steady stream of patients for Doctor Pitar."
"But I thought the Captain stopped all duels?" He wondered aloud. If he remembered correctly, Badek did say something about that. But Badek was nodding thoughtfully behind him. "These aren't known to the Captain."
He frowned, feeling unusually responsible for all that has been happening. If Lord Numar's men are really challenging everyone to secret and underground duels, that's not a good thing. If it was merely a show of camaraderie or some sort of training, that would be all right. But these… sound different. He cursed silently for his absence. I should have paid more attention.
The night lasted long. Soon enough, he had a fairly nice buzz from the drinks. He headed back to the castle after dropping off a drunk Badek and saying hi to his waiting pregnant wife. He took his time going back, crossing the small bridge up to the castle gates, walking leisurely.
The moon was high in the sky and the breeze was cool. Castle town has seemed to tire of the early festivities—ready to start again tomorrow. The silence of the night enveloped him on his way back to his room. Once he got to the corridor, he stopped before going in, his eyes on the Princess's room beside his.
His heart was pounding.
He missed her.
He missed her so.
Not because he wanted to hold her and kiss her and love her… but because he just… simply missed her: her presence, the way she laughed and giggled at his jokes, the small wrinkle on her forehead and the way her eyebrows slant when she's concentrating on her Sheikah Slate. He missed her passion for learning and research, her cheerfulness when it came to meeting friends like Urbosa, her excitement at seeing a rare flower or a jumping frog.
He missed hounding her every step, taking care of her, making sure she doesn't slip or fall when they cross dangerous paths. He missed the way her golden hair swayed in the playful hands of the wind as she rode atop Aspen on one of their trips. He missed how she was so prim and proper in front of other people but with him… She trusted him enough to show him her true feelings— her faults, all her insecurities. And that was one thing he will forever be grateful for.
And yes… He missed being by her side, granting her every wish and request. He missed her soft lips and wandering hands. The way her hands wandered and her fingers knotted in his hair as he kissed her deeply.
It seemed to be a long time ago when he gave up on praying for the future Links and Zeldas… He offered up a silent apology to all the gods and goddesses he'd insulted as he smiled sheepishly at himself.
Maybe the gods and goddesses wanted you try on your own, Link.
He wanted to speak to her… Just hear her say his name again. But he knew that he had to stay away… Just for a while even. If the Princess wanted to talk about what he did today, she would have called for him.
He knew she'd be thinking it over. She needs more… time.
And time was something he could give. As much as she wants. As much as she needs.
So he noiselessly opened the door to his room and went to bed, exhausted and fuzzy. Tonight might just be one of the better rests he'd had in months.
He did not notice the dark figures waiting behind his door.
Last night… was certainly something she did not expect. When she saw him at the duel…Link… He looked different. Thinner… He had a faraway look in his eyes and he looked… lost, unsure of what he's supposed to do.
She confirmed that he was not himself when the match started. His moves were sluggish and sloppy. Although he was obviously more skilled than Lord Numar, he was distracted. She'd seen enough of him fighting to know that there was something wrong.
And she knew what it was.
The day they returned from Rito Village… Everything happened so fast she was going through her days monotonously. She was summoned immediately by her Father and Lord Numar was waiting.
She wanted to disagree with everything. But her Father… stressed that it was for the good of the kingdom… And it was her duty as a Princess to do everything in her power and serve the country.
And she felt so much guilt about how lax she was being with her praying… About asking Link to take them through another road just so she can get out of the castle longer. Not to mention… all the nights she spent with him.
Her feelings were conflicted. She knew she felt… something for Link… She learned to trust him with her secrets… And he has been a dependable friend. And he was her safe place.
It's true.
With him, she felt safe. Like nothing could harm her. There were moments when his brow would be a little furrowed and he would be staring off into the distance… It was those moments when she knew he's thinking about something and doesn't know she's staring.
He was a solid presence beside her and he was the only friend she had. Well… the only one who knew her inside and out. He had seen her cry her eyes out and have a panic attack and be her most vulnerable self and yet—he stayed throughout it all.
These past three months have been hell. The day she met Lord Numar, Link was dismissed as her appointed knight. Her Father has agreed to Lord Numar replacing him instead. She remembered it like it was yesterday. She'd been on autopilot ever since.
The thought of losing her one and only confidant was heart-wrenching that she craved him more. She wanted more of him as much as she could get. So she visited him that last night. For old time's sake.
When she entered his room that night… It was the first time she felt at ease the whole day. Lord Numar was… not unkind. But he was proud and boastful and—maybe she's just blowing it out of proportion but… He was not Link. He was pushy and kept on pressing her for information about the shrines and the Divine Beasts.
Needless to say, she didn't share much. But Lord Numar rarely left her side. As both her fiancé and appointed knight, he was privy to her tutelage from the ministers. He was also quick to 'help' her with her studies or interrupt the lesson when he felt like he had something to share.
She neither hated nor liked him. It was more of an… indifference. She has resigned herself to the fact that this was her life as a Princess and she had to do what is best for her kingdom.
But last night… Link changed everything.
After the fight, she gazed into his blue eyes that she has not seen for so long. She knew he felt her reaching out to him. All the countless days she laid awake on her bed, unable to sleep… All those times she crossed him in the corridors as he silently carried out his watch.
She had managed to stay away from him ever since. It was probably one of the hardest things she's ever had to do. But that moment at the town square… when their eyes met, she couldn't help but see him.
Hey, Link. You seem thinner than usual? That was sloppy fighting! Don't be distracted, you're better than this! Have you been sleeping well? I sometimes hear you come into your room almost very late. Are they working you too hard in the barracks? Can you be my knight again? Can you make me feel safe again?
The turnaround of the events were certainly unexpected. When Lord Numar asked for a chance to be the Hylian Champion, she knew it was a lost cause. There has never been more than one Hero in a lifetime. Once the Hero has been chosen… The sword will not answer to another master.
But she didn't speak up. If Lord Numar attempts to take the Master Sword for his own and fails… it meant death. And she could not understand why her Father said yes. He knew this for a fact as well. It was not widely known but the history books never mentioned the sword changing hands.
But she could guess.
When Link asked for her hand, King Rhoam shifted ever so slightly in his seat. And when she stared at his reaction from the corner of her eye, he had a look of someone who was impressed and curious at the same time. Link was undeniably the better fighter. There was no need for another match. But why the King agreed… she could only guess.
As for her, her heart sang at Link's words.
The promise of being free from Lord Numar and having him back as her sole confidant was enough to make her feel the emotions she has kept suppressed for so long.
Link… always looking out for her, always knowing her best interests at heart… She knew that he did it to save her from her engagement. He did not forget what she said that last night… About not wanting to marry Lord Numar. And she will forever be grateful for him.
The engagement to Link… although still subject to approval by the King himself once he wins, sent warm tendrils throughout her body. It is certainly a much better match than with the lord.
He may not love her. But she knew… that he will always be at her service.
And that was her plan this morning… As she brushed her hair while waiting for Sorelia. She had just taken a bath and was already dressed. Her hair was to be braided and then… she will come looking for Link.
To thank him.
For saving her once more.
As she dragged the brush through her long hair, she gasped aloud when the door behind her suddenly flew open! She was so surprised to see Sorelia looking white as a sheet.
"Sorelia? What happened? It looks like you've seen a ghost!" She managed to keep her voice steady but she was feeling nervous deep inside. Sorelia almost always never lets anything faze her.
"Princess… the…" she stammered.
She was getting more impatient. Her heart was pounding in her chest. An unspoken fear has gripped her and she hoped to the Goddesses that it was not what she was dreading.
"What is it?" She whispered.
"Link… was attacked last night in his room. And he is in critical condition."
The news hit her like a boulder as she sat there frozen—unable to think. "Wha—what… Say it again. Slowly."
"Link… He was found this morning with several grave wounds… Princess…" Sorelia was fidgeting. "It was the Yiga Clan…"
In a flash she remembered the red-clad figures that sometimes haunt her dreams. They were the ones who tried to kidnap her back in Gerudo… The ones who are trying to resurrect Ganon…
She stood up shakily… There was only one thing that is important now. Link. She had to see him.
Now.
"Take me to him."
Sorelia nodded and led the way.
He was in the infirmary of the castle. She stood outside the room where Doctor Pitar was tending to his wounds. She was in a daze—not really registering what was happening around her.
The King has been informed and the castle has doubled its security. He was furious at how the Yiga clan got inside the castle undetected. But they are highly skilled in spying and disguises.
There was a soldier standing guard on the door who introduced himself as Badek. It seems… that he is a friend of Link's. He looked agitated as well but kept his composure as she paced the corridor, waiting for news about Link's condition.
It was Badek who found him. They were supposed to have a sparring session at dawn, to prepare for the duel at the end of the week… But when Link did not show up, his friend came up to his room.
"It is rare for him… to not make his appointments." Badek said hoarsely. She nodded. Link was always on time.
"We were drinking last night. And I was more drunk than him. He… He must have a lot to drink too… And wasn't able to…" He cleared his throat. "We found evidence of a struggle. And a carver was left behind. That told us that it was the Yiga Clan. We do not know how many there are."
"And?" She asked softly, hoping her voice would not betray her. She had to stay strong this time. No more crying. Link is not here to wipe her tears away.
"We finished drinking around midnight. And he went back after taking me home, Princess. I waited for him at the barracks like we agreed a few hours before dawn. But when he didn't show up… I knew something was wrong. I thought he was just too drunk! So I came up to his room and knocked but there was no answer."
Her heart was beating madly against her chest. Link… Why didn't I hear anything at all last night? Why didn't you call out for me?
"So I decided to open the door…" Badek exhaled deeply.
"Was he conscious… when you found him?" She asked.
Badek shook his head. "In and out of it. He was… covered in blood. I carried him as fast as I could to here."
There was silence as she felt such pain and anger at herself. How could you not notice anything?! Didn't you even hear a sword being drawn?
"We found the Master Sword under the bed. Still sheathed. We are thinking… that it is what they are after." Badek added. "Or he would have used it against them."
"Could he still have… defended himself?" She chose her words carefully.
Badek nodded. "But he was drunk, Princess. And when you are outnumbered…"
She's never known Link to fail.
"Why would they attack Link and not me?" She wondered aloud.
Badek shook his head. "They could have mistaken the room… Or it's really Link they are after."
She hung her head… Link… is the Hylian Champion with the sword that seals the darkness. She… is a descendant of Goddess Hylia… she has no powers. She is useless.
And it dawned on her…
That because she has not harnessed her powers yet… They tried to get Link instead. She shuddered at the thought.
The door opened and Doctor Pitar came out. She stood up from her seat immediately, waiting with bated breath along with Badek.
"How is he?" She demanded.
"He lost a lot of blood… I fixed him up as best as I could but Princess…" Doctor Pitar cleared his throat. "His wounds are very deep… and he is very weak…"
She shook her head, raising a hand to stop him. "What about elixirs? Do they not work?"
"I gave him a restorative elixir but it can only… take you so far. The blades used on him were signed with poison that hinders the healing process. They will not close… I have tried everything I know… We should prepare for the worst."
"If only… I found him earlier… I am sorry, Princess." Badek apologised.
But she shook her head. There has to be a way. A way to… cure him. To heal him. Completely. She went through all her studies mentally. All the medicines, the cures… but nothing could bring him back from the brink of death! In a world of Goddesses and magic and powers—there had to be something! And then it hit her.
"How long does he have?" She asked quickly.
Hold on for me, Link.
Doctor Pitar thought about it, "If he lives through the night, we might have a chance."
That is enough. Inhaling deeply, she calmed herself down and looked at Badek who was waiting for her answer.
"What do we do, Princess?"
She was sure this would work. They were bound to arrive for her birthday anyway. She refuses to get ready for the worst. She turned to Doctor Pitar. "Keep him alive as long as you can."
"Badek, take Link's horse and go to Zora's Domain. It is important that you… Tell no one of this." She ordered him. If there are spies within the castle… they must not know what she is about to do. The soldier straightened up at her command, "Yes, Princess."
"Tell them I sent you. Tell them that Link needs help and bring Mipha back here as fast as you can."
She cancelled all her meetings that day. She stayed beside Link as she kept watch over him. Doctor Pitar checked in frequently. When Link's room has been cleaned and restored, he was transferred from the infirmary.
Urbosa was seated next to her, looking grim. She has been updated with the news about the engagement… The match… Link's proposal... everything.
"My warriors are yours, King Rhoam. Your security has been breached. I would advise you to take what I am offering." Urbosa said firmly.
They were in the King's study. She had taken Urbosa immediately to her Father when she arrived at noon.
"Thank you, Chief Urbosa. That is very generous of you." He looked like he aged ten more years. The investigation was still ongoing with Lord Numar leading it. Castle Town is now being searched thoroughly. He suspected the festivities of the Princess's birthday has attracted the cover and camouflage they desired.
"I would of course, be protecting the Princess while I am here. Let this… Lord Numar continue his investigation." Urbosa added.
The King nodded. She was grateful for Urbosa taking charge.
Which is how she found herself in Link's room with the Gerudo Chief. Urbosa's warriors were stationed outside the room and will be guarding it around the clock.
She recounted what Badek had told her to Urbosa.
"Mipha will come. I am sure of it." She said firmly.
Link was on the bed, feverish and ghostly—still unconcsious. She held his limp hand in hers, drawing triangles on his palm. He had bandages all over his body.
"How far is Zora's Domain from here?"
Last time… It took Link half a day to get there. She hoped that Badek will not take too long.
"I should have gone myself… I can take the Sheikah Slate and—"
"Nonsense, Little Bird. You are not leaving my sight." Urbosa snapped at her. "And besides, you can't take Mipha with you."
"Mipha could take it and I could ride back—"
"Contrary to what you are thinking, your life is more important than Link's. And he knows that."
"He is just as important as you or me, Urbosa. You know this." She said softly.
There was a short silence as Urbosa shifted beside her. "Link would say the same. You know this too."
Yes… he would say the same. He would always put me first…
She looked at the Master Sword that was lying beside Link. Badek's words echoed in her head. We think it is what they are after…
"Mipha will come. Have faith, Princess."
She nodded at Urbosa who patted her on the back.
"I just don't understand… at how he can be defeated…"
Urbosa thought about it. "Link... is the best swordsman in the land. Even under the influence of alcohol, he could have defeated all of them. There is something missing here. He would not have given in so easily."
She agreed. The whole situation was fishy.
"If Revali arrives soon, we can have him meet up with Mipha if ever needed. Daruk will also be here with his horde of mighty Gorons. Revali will bring his forces as well along with the Zoras of course. It is stupid for the Yiga to attempt this." Urbosa said gruffly.
She agreed to this. It was not the best time to attack Link. "If only he wakes up… he can tell us who his attackers were."
"Do not worry, little bird. Link will not give up. And we should have faith in him."
The night brought forth her worst fears. He had a high fever and Doctor Pitar never left his side, tending to him.
She could only pray by his bedside and hope for the best.
"Fight it, Link… fight it." She whispered. "Come back to us… Come back to me."
He hand was very hot in hers but she didn't let go. Urbosa stayed by her side dutifully, keeping watch.
She wondered where Mipha is now. What was taking her so long?!
She stayed with him all night. Just like how he watches over her when she's the one who's sick, she returned the favor. When Doctor Pitar left to get more medicine, she took over wiping his forehead with the cloth.
"Princess… You should get some sleep. I will take over." Urbosa said gently.
But she shook her head. "I am fine, Urbosa."
Urbosa cleared her throat behind her. She was being stubborn, yes. But… Urbosa will understand. Link was important. Not just to her but for the country as well. He was he wielder of the Sword that Seals the Darkness, the Hylian Champion, the Hero. They cannot lose him.
She was fixated on him as she repeatedly wet the cloth and put it over his forehead in an attempt to bring the fever down.
"Can Mipha heal him?" She asked, worry in her voice. All the waiting had her agitated. She expected Badek to be back by now but there were no news. Link's bandages were changed earlier and she saw his wounds much to her horror. Gaping flesh that refused to close, seared as if by a burning blade.
"If she can't, I do not know who will, Princess." Urbosa admitted. "But we must trust the Goddesses. They do not give us problems we cannot solve."
She smiled a little at Urbosa's words.
"What's the matter, little bird?"
"Link… he said something like that to me before. That the gods and goddesses… do not give us problems we cannot solve."
Urbosa sat down heavily beside her. "He is right. I believe this too. He will make it, Princess."
She nodded slowly, praying again in her head.
Do not let me lose him again. Please. Save him. Give us more time. Mipha will be here soon. Please give us more time.
That morning, she found herself lying on a makeshift cot beside Link's bed. She opened her eyes and sat up quickly to find Urbosa talking to Doctor Pitar. Link… was looking calmer.
"You're up." Urbosa said with a smile. "His fever has gone down."
"Good morning, Princess. I have developed an antidote to counteract the effects of the poison. If it works, his wounds will start to close and he will have a much better chance." Doctor Pitar explained.
She nodded as she got off her cot and rushed to Link's side again. "Are you going to try it now?"
"When we change his bandages, yes." The doctor answered.
"Is Mipha here yet?" She asked loudly. But Urbosa shook her head. She couldn't help but feel a little bit of worry. Something must have happened… They needed Revali. But she doesn't know when he will arrive.
She felt a hand on her shoulder and she looked up. It was Urbosa, smiling. "Our prayers have been heard. He lived through the night. Now go wash up first, I will watch over him."
She was reluctant to leave his side… But Sorelia has just come in to take her to her bath. So slowly… she let go of his hand and nodded. "I'll be back as soon as I can."
"I know you will be. Seva will escort you." Urbosa pointed to a Gerudo warrior standing just beside Sorelia.
She nodded. "Then I will go. Please…. Keep him safe." She added.
Urbosa nodded and gave her a little push. "Go on." So she followed Sorelia out the door, Seva following close behind.
Revali and Daruk had arrived.
She dismissed everyone including Doctor Pitar. What they were about to discuss was confidential and important. Badek stood silently among them.
"Tell us, Badek." She motioned for him to speak. Badek arrived just a few minutes before from Zora's Domain.
"I rode as fast as I could, Princess. I arrived in Zora's Domain at noon and informed them of your request." Badek reported. "Lady Mipha insisted that she will arrive here faster if she swam. So I was ordered to go ahead."
Mipha would surely arrive here first. But where was she?
She looked over at Revali. "I do not presume to order you around, Revali, but—"
"I will fly and watch over the rivers. Something must have happened that delayed her arrival." Revali answered.
She did not expect him to comply immediately. But she was grateful for him. She nodded, "please check the Zora River, Hylia River, everywhere."
Revali nodded as he unfolded his wings and stretched his back. "As you wish, Princess Zelda."
Daruk stepped up. He was so big his head almost brushed the ceiling. "What about me, Princess?"
"Urbosa's soldiers are now helping man the gates. Please, watch the docks for any sign of Mipha. The spies in the castle must know what her powers are and what she is about to do." She said gravely, realising what must have happened.
"Is there any news about the investigation?" Revali asked.
She shook her head. "We received a report from Lord Numar that an inn in Castle Town was used as a base by the Yiga. Various weapons were found but the poison and attackers… nowhere to be seen."
"I am curious about this Lord Numar. Can we trust him?" Revali asked, raising a feathered finger.
She nodded. "I believe so. He is from Lurelin… an old friend of my Father's. He has given us an army and the King does not trust anyone lightly."
Revali cocked his head to the side. "Then if that's it… I will now go search the skies."
She nodded, grateful for her Champions help.
Revali left the room but Daruk lingered a bit. "I liked him a lot, you know, Princess." He said gruffly as he swung his large arms around. "We must get Mipha to him quickly."
Urbosa nodded. "We must find her soon."
"Did the antidote Doctor Pitar made, work?" She asked.
But Urbosa shook her head. "We thought at first… But no."
Her heart sank at the news. Finding Mipha was more urgent than ever!
"I will go and watch the castle docks, Princess. I will bring Mipha here safely."
She nodded as Daruk gave her a small bow and squeezed out the door. When he left, Urbosa sat down beside her again. "What about you, little bird?"
"I will stay here, Urbosa." She said softly as she plucked a stray hair from Link's face.
"And I with you."
She continued her silent vigil beside him. He was looking a little less pale if possible but his hands were still very warm. "Where is Doctor Pitar?"
Urbosa arranged the covers around his body. "When the antidote didn't work, he went off to try again."
She nodded gravely.
"You care for him, Princess." It was not a question.
Urbosa was her mother's best friend and in a way… a mother figure to her too. She was trustworthy. Before Link came along, it was Urbosa to whom she sometimes confided in. She nodded slowly.
"You love him?"
She shook her head. "I do not know."
"What do you mean you don't know?"
"I mean… I don't know if what I am feeling is love or just attachment. He cares for me… He has watched over me this past months and has seen everything that I am. He knows…" She adjusted her seat but kept her eyes on Link. "It is a bit selfish of me, I think…"
"Selfish? How come?"
"Because right now, I am praying that he lives not so we could defeat Calamity Ganon but because I do not want to lose him. I don't want to lose someone who sees me for who I am and not because I am a Princess or a descendant of Goddess Hylia. We shared so much together… I cannot bear the thought of going through all of this without him by my side."
"If that is not love, I don't know what is." Urbosa said shortly.
And she looked up at the Gerudo chief.
"Us Gerudos, we leave Gerudo Town in search of mates—granted, we do not have men inside our walls. But what you said, little bird… I don't think that's being selfish at all."
"It is! He has a higher purpose in life. He is the wielder of the Sword that Seals the Darkness. As a Princess, Hyrule comes first! And you, as the Gerudo Champion, defeating Canon comes first, yes? It is selfish of me to wish him back just for me. The whole land needs him."
Urbosa nodded impatiently. "But as Zelda. As you. Just you. What comes first?"
She shook her head. It was impossible. "There is no just 'me'. This is who I am: a Princess and the Goddess-descendant of Hylia. My sole purpose in life is to seal the calamity away. Nothing else comes first."
"You think you are brought only to this world just for this?"
She sighed. "Isn't that the reason why Link and I are reincarnated over and over again through time. It is not to live normal human lives. We are brought here to defeat the calamity. Then we die. Then we get reborn again."
"But little bird—"
"Even if I seal the calamity away… I am no longer the Goddess-descendant but I am still the Princess. Hyrule comes first." She added.
She had thought about long ago. She had already accepted her fate.
"But Link asked for your hand in marriage." Urbosa noted.
"He did it to save me from Lord Numar. He is not selfish to ask for it on his own accord."
"But doesn't that mean that he also has feelings for you?" Urbosa pressed on.
She shrugged. "I asked him before… And he said it is because he is always at my service. Because he is my knight. Because he is sworn to protect me. He is doing it… not because he has feelings for me but because it is his job."
"He is proposing to you out of duty?"
She nodded slightly. "I guess as much. I have not had the chance to ask him why."
There was a heavy weight pulling him back. He tried to open his eyes but they wouldn't follow him. The world was dark around him but he could feel that he was… on his bed.
"Make a noise and I come into the next room… and slice her pretty neck, yes?"
The dark figures! The Yiga!
How did they get inside the castle?!
He tried to move again. He must warn the others! The Princess! She needed him!
"Shhhh, Hero. Give us the Master Sword so that we could kill you in peace."
Did they find it? He kept it hidden beneath the bed, propped up against the wall before he went out drinking with the guys. He didn't want to lose it in the tavern or while he was drunk.
Another slice of the blade on his arm. It stung. It was painful but he kept his mouth shut.
After collapsing on the bed when he came into his room… he could tell that something was wrong. The shadows were moving. But there was no way… it could be the alcohol tricking him. But when the shadows grabbed his arm, he fought. But the largest shadow of them all spoke softly. "We do not want to harm the Princess now, do we?"
And so… he let them tie him to a chair. He counted 7 in all. If he had his sword in his hands… this would be easy. But too risky.
Give them what they want so that the Princess is kept safe.
If it comes to that, I will haunt each and every one of them down.
But they could hurt the Princess. Don't do anything rash.
They tortured him for information about the Master Sword and the Divine Beasts. The Yiga Clan swore to eliminate all who stand against Ganon. Shunned by society several hundred years ago for their technological advancements, they fostered a hatred towards the kingdom that shunned them. They now strive to resurrect Ganon and bring him back to life. And now… they are seeking information as to how prepared Hyrule is for his return.
His mind was swimming in pain and every inch of his body stung. He knew he was losing blood, he could feel it. But he must keep their attention on him. They must not go to the Princess.
When they didn't get any information… They left him bleeding all over. They went out of the window one by one. He managed to untie himself and crawl on the floor… But the pain was too much and he couldn't think. He could literally feel his life force trickling out of him.
His last thought was the Princess before he succumbed to darkness.
And now… He could tell that he was not yet out of the woods. Something… was holding his hand, drawing… are those… triangles?
There were sounds around him. But sleep was pulling him back in. He could not understand them. They come in like… garbled and deep…
Princess, is that you? I want to tell you that I love you. Stay here with me.
He tried in vain to open his eyes. He wanted to let them know he was his body was not listening. And all he could only do was let the sleep take him back in its warm embrace.
The door opened and Mipha came rushing in. She stood up to meet the Zora who looked exhausted.
It was nearly dawn. Link has been battling a high fever again, weaker than ever. She was desperate for Mipha's arrival. Daruk squeezed in behind her followed by Revali who locked the door.
"Mipha! We were waiting for you!" She gasped in relief. Mipha is here! She could heal Link! He could be saved!
"How bad is it?" The Zora asked, wasting no time. She brought Mipha to Link's bedside.
"He has several wounds, Mipha. And a poison we do not know yet that keeps the wounds from closing." Urbosa said.
Mipha positioned herself atop the bed beside Link, putting her hand on his forehead.
"Can you do it?" She asked Mipha directly, desperation in her voice.
As the Zoran assessed Link's injuries, she waited with bated breath at her verdict. Relief engulfed her when she nodded. "It will take long… But I believe we can do it."
She nodded, moving back and giving Mipha her space. She watched as she extended her hand above his forehead first and closed her eyes. A soft white light came out of her palm and seemed to be absorbed by Link's skin. Small tendrils of light disappeared into it.
For the first time in days… she felt enormous relief. She looked over at Revali and Daruk.
"I found Mipha hiding out near Inogo Bridge. A band of monsters and a Lynel was blocking her path." Revali answered to her inquisitive stare as they all watched Mipha healing Link.
"When I managed to distract the monsters, she swam as fast as she could and I met her back at the docks."
"I personally escorted Mipha once she came to the docks. No one is stupid enough to attack her while she's with me." Daruk said gruffly.
"Thank you, Revali and Daruk. You have saved Link's life." She gave them a small bow in gratitude.
Urbosa gave her a squeeze, reassuringly, telling her that everything will now be okay.
Soon the lamp were extinguished and their only source of light was Mipha's Grace. She moved from one wound to another, the stubborn skin seamlessly joining when the light touched it.
They waited in silence as the Zoran worked hard.
The sun had risen and moved high into the middle of the sky before with a final loud sigh of relief, Mipha brought her hand down… And leaned back, panting slightly.
"Is it over? Is it done?" She asked immediately, rushing to Mipha's side. She had spent a considerable amount of her life force to heal Link. Revali rushed to get her some water.
Mipha nodded weakly. "I can only heal the wounds… He… would have to do the rest."
"But healing the wounds are the best we could do." Urbosa said. "It is what is keeping him from recovering. With this… it won't be long before he wakes up."
"He better wake up." Daruk shifted from his corner. He was sitting on the floor taking a nap.
She moved to Link's side and wiped his forehead again with the cloth. Hey, Link… We're all here for you. Wake up.
"Now we can get some food." Urbosa said commandingly. But she waved them off. "You go. I will stay here with Link."
"I will have some food brought up here for you, Princess." Revali offered.
She was surprised at Revali's change of personality. She nodded gratefully, "thank you Revali."
"Make that two, Revali. I will stay and watch over the Princess." Urbosa said.
The other champions nodded and left the room one by one. Mipha lingered.
"Aren't you hungry, Mipha?" Urbosa asked.
The small Zoran nodded. "Princess… Thank you for thinking of me. I am honoured to help Link…"
She smiled at her. "You were our last hope, Mipha. Thank you for coming here as soon as you can."
"I…Link… We have known each other for a long time. I have been healing his wounds since he was a small boy. And I would do it again in a heartbeat."
"Thank you, Mipha."
With a small bow, she turned to follow Revali and Daruk who was waiting for her outside.
"Feeling better now?" Urbosa asked her when the door closed.
"We're not out of the woods yet, Urbosa." She whispered.
"He will wake up, Princess. Give him some time."
She nodded. If Link could wait for her endlessly, so could she.
Night had fallen again. The Champions were still with her. She was grateful for their presence. After leaving Link in Urbosa's care, she brought them earlier to meet the King.
Her Father thanked the champions for bringing Mipha safely and for Mipha's help. But he seemed out of sorts, distracted by the investigation. The festivities of her week-long celebration has come to a halt due to the Yiga still hiding in their midst. She didn't mind. She could not bear the thought of celebrating anything with Link still unconscious.
And now they were back at their silent vigil, waiting for him to wake up. Cots were brought in for Revali and Mipha. Even Urbosa was fast asleep on an armchair. Daruk was in his usual corner, snoring softly like the tumble of falling rocks.
And she was there, still drawing triangles in his palm, praying silently that he opens his eyes.
Time passed by slowly. Or not. She did not notice. His fever was gone and color was back in his cheeks. She hoped this meant that he will wake up soon. She was tired… and exhausted. But it was nothing compared to what Link has gone through for her. And she wanted to be by his side. She wanted to be there when he wakes up.
Please let me see your eyes again, Link.
Sleep was pulling her in. Grasping his hand tightly in hers, she laid her head beside it, still looking at his face.
"Link… We're all here for you. Please wake up." She whispered over and over again.
He opened his eyes and the canopy of his four-poster bed. It took him a while to adjust. His body felt… warm. But he could no longer feel the stinging pain of his wounds. Slowly, he propped himself on his elbows and sat up.
He was surprised to see the sleeping figures of Revali, Daruk, Mipha and Urbosa scattered around his room. It was a sight he never expected to see in his lifetime.
He tried to stretch his arms but the Princess…
Her golden hair was splayed on the bed, her mouth slightly open as she breathed steadily. He fixed a stray lock of hair away from her face, smiling to himself. She's safe. And she's right here beside him. His hand was enclosed in hers tightly.
Mipha… Mipha must have healed his wounds. He smiled at the sleeping Zoran beside Revali. Mipha… his friend had come to save him from certain death.
"You're awake." Urbosa's soft deep voice said.
He nodded. "Have you all been watching me this whole time?" His throat was parched and dry. Urbosa noticed this and poured him a glass of water. He drank it all.
"You owe us drinks after this." Urbosa yawned as she stretched her arms above her head. "The Princess… will be glad to see you." She said simply, a rare smile on her face.
"She should not be stressing herself over me like this." He said worriedly. The Princess had bags under her eyes. And she looked exhausted.
"Why won't you tell her that you love her?"
The question should have come as a surprise. But knowing how outspoken Urbosa was… it was not unexpected.
"I will." He said simply. He had nothing to lose. Even if the Princess rejected him… He would still continue on loving her. Always. All ways.
"You should wake her up." Urbosa said, gesturing to the sleeping Princess's form.
He nodded slowly.
"I can get them out of here. You can have some privacy." Urbosa said with a smirk.
"But the attackers—" he stared. Urbosa silenced him with a finger in the air. "We can talk about that later." She pointed to the Princess, "she comes first."
Urbosa woke up the Champions one by one, explaining that they had to give the Princess and Link some privacy. With a smile and a silent wave, they left the room one by one.
When the door closed behind Urbosa, he ran his fingers through her hair. Slowly, she stirred from her sleep and opened her eyes. When she did, there was a shock of surprise on her face but she recovered from it quickly.
"Link!" She gasped as she flung herself in his arms.
And he caught her with a chuckle. It's been a long time since she was this close… And he breathed in the scent of her hair.
"I was so worried!"
He could tell that tears were coming. But he wanted this to be a happy moment. She was safe. And that was all that he wanted. While he was being tortured… the only thing he feared was that he could die. He was not afraid to die. But he wanted more to live. He will not be able to protect her from death.
"I am here now." He said huskily. He held the small of her back as she straddled his hips, arms around his neck, face buried in his shoulder. She pulled back staring at him. Her emerald eyes were glistening in the moonlight. It's been… so long since.
"I sent for Mipha as fast as I could but we could not find the attackers yet and the blade they used had some sort of poiso—"
She was rambling and he cupped her cheek, she leaned into it automatically. He pressed a thumb on her lips, silencing her. "Zelda… I have something to say to you."
She stopped mid-sentence, eyes wide and searching.
"May I kiss you?" He asked.
If it was up to him, he would have woken her up with kisses. But… he was a gentleman. And he didn't know if she would accept it—being engaged and all. He held in his breath as he waited for her answer.
Slowly she nodded. And he wasted no time closing the distance between them. Her lips were as soft as he rememebered—even better. She sighed into his mouth as he held the back of her head, angling her just right.
He pulled her closer to his body, her legs on either side of him. Pushing past her lips, he dipped his tongue slowly, tasting her as it met with her own. He poured the last three months in that kiss. It left them panting… and breathing heavily as he pulled away reluctantly, hesitantly.
He had to tell her. It was now or never.
"What is it… that you wanted to… tell me?" She whispered, her forehead pressed against his own as she tried to catch her breath along with his.
"I wanted to tell you why I asked for your hand…" he answered back. His heart was pounding. He didn't know how she will react. But he had an inkling… that now is the right time to tell her.
She nodded. "I also want to know why… Why did you do it?"
And he took a deep breath. Urbosa was right. Badek was right. He had nothing to lose and everything to gain. He took her chin in his hand and stared into her emerald depths.
"Zelda…"
"Yes?" She whispered. Her eyes were wide and expressive and he wanted to spend the rest of his life in them.
"I say this… without hope or agenda…" he started. "But I just need to…"
"What is it?"
Her lips were so close it was distracting him. He wanted to kiss her for a lifetime. But he steeled himself and stared at her perfection. He pulled her closer if it was possible.
"I love you."
Author's Note:
Ohhh, Link. I love you too. — me.
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