The next morning Zelda got up and decided to see how Emma was. She thought to herself, 'It
doesn't matter if he likes her, he still has to marry me. Or face imprisonment. But he wouldn't do
that. He loves me." The last part brought a smile to her face. She knocked on Emma's door.
Surprisingly, she got an answer.
"Come in." Emma said weakly. She had just woken a few minutes before with a splitting
headache. Zelda walked in. 'Oh, great,' Emma thought, 'here comes the stupid princess that Link
just adores. I wonder what he sees in her. I'm so much more Link's type. She's so... so...'
"I just came to see how you were doing. Do you want me to get a nurse?" Zelda asked,
interrupting Emma's train of thought.
'Why is she being so nice?' Emma thought. She tried to recall the last thing she remembered.
What was it? Oh, yes, she and Link had just arrived at Hyrule Castle and one of Link's friends
had ran up to him and told him that the King had chosen Link to marry Zelda. That's when she
decided to steal Link's attention by falling. But she accidentally hit her head a little too hard in
her rage, and knocked herself unconscious. When she thought about it, it was a little
embarrassing and very childish of her.
"Um, did you hear me?" Zelda asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Your Highness. I'm a little tired."
"It's alright, I understand. Would you like me to get you a nurse?"
"Uh, yes please, if you don't mind. I'm still not feeling very well."
"Alright. I'll send one up." Zelda said as she walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.
She decided not to wake Link up. After all, he was probably tired from his journey. She went
directly downstairs and asked the first nurse she saw, Tara, to tend to Emma. It was early, and
breakfast wouldn't be ready for at least an hour or so, so she decided to go outside and just think
about things. She walked out to the courtyard and sat on a nearby bench. She picked a flower and
smelled it. It smelled wonderful. She had an idea. As she plucked one of the petals off, she said,
"He loves me." And the next, "He loves me not." She continued until the last petal, which was
"He loves me not." She sighed. Just then she felt two strong hands on her shoulders and their
owner leaned towards her and said,
"He loves you." She looked back, a little startled at first, but happy, nonetheless.
"Link!" she exclaimed happily, "I was gonna let you sleep in, but I guess you're already awake!"
"Yeah. So whatcha doing out here, all by yourself?"
"Just thinking."
"About what, may I ask?"
"You." She answered simply. He sat down beside her and wrapped his arms around her.
"What about me?" He asked.
"Just about how lucky I am to be getting married to you."
"And...?"
She giggled, "And about how sexy you are..." He laughed and leaned towards her. They kissed,
but Link found it harder and harder to control himself. So he just stopped.
"What's wrong?" she asked. He never usually did that...
"Nothing. It's just that... I don't know. Every time I kiss you, I find it harder and harder to control
myself. I want to go further." He silently hoped she wouldn't take the last part the wrong way. He
didn't want it to sound like he only wanted to have sex with her. That wasn't right. He just
wanted to show her affection, and that was the only way he knew how.
"So? What's wrong with going any further?"
"Zelly, we aren't exactly married yet, it would be improper." Zelda sighed. She couldn't wait til
their wedding night. She smiled at the thought.
"What's so funny?" he asked her.
"Nothing. I was just thinking about our wedding.... and that night..."
"Zelda!" he scolded, "You shouldn't be thinking such thoughts."
"And why not? Just because we aren't married yet, doesn't mean that I can't fantasize that we
are."
"You fantasize about me?" Link asked.
"All the time." She answered truthfully. Link didn't think he and Zelda should talk about this
subject anymore. So he changed the subject.
"It's about time for breakfast. Wouldn't wanna be late." He said as he got up. He extended his
arm out to her, "Shall we?"
She giggled. Link was always such a gentleman. She couldn't help but think what life as his wife
would be like. As they walked to the dining room, she allowed her imagination to run wild.
When they entered the dining room, the King met them with a friendly smile.
"How are you two today?" He asked
"I'm fine." Zelda answered.
"You sure are..." Link whispered in her ear, so the King couldn't hear.
"And you, Link?" the King asked.
"Couldn't be better."
"That's good." the King said.
Link pulled out Zelda's chair for her before sitting down himself. He couldn't help but think
about how lucky he was. Mmm... the bacon and eggs sure did smell good. He could think about
how lucky he was later, right now he just wanted to eat.
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doesn't matter if he likes her, he still has to marry me. Or face imprisonment. But he wouldn't do
that. He loves me." The last part brought a smile to her face. She knocked on Emma's door.
Surprisingly, she got an answer.
"Come in." Emma said weakly. She had just woken a few minutes before with a splitting
headache. Zelda walked in. 'Oh, great,' Emma thought, 'here comes the stupid princess that Link
just adores. I wonder what he sees in her. I'm so much more Link's type. She's so... so...'
"I just came to see how you were doing. Do you want me to get a nurse?" Zelda asked,
interrupting Emma's train of thought.
'Why is she being so nice?' Emma thought. She tried to recall the last thing she remembered.
What was it? Oh, yes, she and Link had just arrived at Hyrule Castle and one of Link's friends
had ran up to him and told him that the King had chosen Link to marry Zelda. That's when she
decided to steal Link's attention by falling. But she accidentally hit her head a little too hard in
her rage, and knocked herself unconscious. When she thought about it, it was a little
embarrassing and very childish of her.
"Um, did you hear me?" Zelda asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Your Highness. I'm a little tired."
"It's alright, I understand. Would you like me to get you a nurse?"
"Uh, yes please, if you don't mind. I'm still not feeling very well."
"Alright. I'll send one up." Zelda said as she walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.
She decided not to wake Link up. After all, he was probably tired from his journey. She went
directly downstairs and asked the first nurse she saw, Tara, to tend to Emma. It was early, and
breakfast wouldn't be ready for at least an hour or so, so she decided to go outside and just think
about things. She walked out to the courtyard and sat on a nearby bench. She picked a flower and
smelled it. It smelled wonderful. She had an idea. As she plucked one of the petals off, she said,
"He loves me." And the next, "He loves me not." She continued until the last petal, which was
"He loves me not." She sighed. Just then she felt two strong hands on her shoulders and their
owner leaned towards her and said,
"He loves you." She looked back, a little startled at first, but happy, nonetheless.
"Link!" she exclaimed happily, "I was gonna let you sleep in, but I guess you're already awake!"
"Yeah. So whatcha doing out here, all by yourself?"
"Just thinking."
"About what, may I ask?"
"You." She answered simply. He sat down beside her and wrapped his arms around her.
"What about me?" He asked.
"Just about how lucky I am to be getting married to you."
"And...?"
She giggled, "And about how sexy you are..." He laughed and leaned towards her. They kissed,
but Link found it harder and harder to control himself. So he just stopped.
"What's wrong?" she asked. He never usually did that...
"Nothing. It's just that... I don't know. Every time I kiss you, I find it harder and harder to control
myself. I want to go further." He silently hoped she wouldn't take the last part the wrong way. He
didn't want it to sound like he only wanted to have sex with her. That wasn't right. He just
wanted to show her affection, and that was the only way he knew how.
"So? What's wrong with going any further?"
"Zelly, we aren't exactly married yet, it would be improper." Zelda sighed. She couldn't wait til
their wedding night. She smiled at the thought.
"What's so funny?" he asked her.
"Nothing. I was just thinking about our wedding.... and that night..."
"Zelda!" he scolded, "You shouldn't be thinking such thoughts."
"And why not? Just because we aren't married yet, doesn't mean that I can't fantasize that we
are."
"You fantasize about me?" Link asked.
"All the time." She answered truthfully. Link didn't think he and Zelda should talk about this
subject anymore. So he changed the subject.
"It's about time for breakfast. Wouldn't wanna be late." He said as he got up. He extended his
arm out to her, "Shall we?"
She giggled. Link was always such a gentleman. She couldn't help but think what life as his wife
would be like. As they walked to the dining room, she allowed her imagination to run wild.
When they entered the dining room, the King met them with a friendly smile.
"How are you two today?" He asked
"I'm fine." Zelda answered.
"You sure are..." Link whispered in her ear, so the King couldn't hear.
"And you, Link?" the King asked.
"Couldn't be better."
"That's good." the King said.
Link pulled out Zelda's chair for her before sitting down himself. He couldn't help but think
about how lucky he was. Mmm... the bacon and eggs sure did smell good. He could think about
how lucky he was later, right now he just wanted to eat.
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