Link lay in the open fields of Hyrule. A small breeze dozed him off to
sleep in the cool afternoon and after a long meal at Zelda's royal chamber
he had no problem doing so. He'd probably get stuck doing here dishes
since the chefs pretended to be overworked and tired out after cooking a
"long hard meal". He once offered to cook, however Zelda didn't trust him.
He hoped that she would not find him among the tall daisies. He was
having a good dream probably about killing Ganondorf once again. A smile
crossed his face.
"Link ohh Link" Zelda called putting her hands on her waist " now where could he be". Link awoke to her call tried to camouflage himself between the tall weeds. Also pretending to be sleeping. "Link, Link ah there you are hiding in the weeds again, you tricks are getting too old, now wake up I know your faking it." Zelda said "Hmm I guess we can't go on that walk you wanted to tonight."
"Ok fine you win."
"Giggle, that's better, the chefs need you in the kitchen again"
"Maybe you need to lower their paycheck because they don't seem to be doing their WORK without my help."
"Ohhh it's probably just for the dishes as usual. They just get tired after making big meals every night."
"If you say so," Link mumbled to himself. Link stood in the kitchen scrubbing dinner plates scraping the chunks into a trash pale. "Hey senior, why don't you come over here and help me?"
"Ohhh I am sorry but I am too tired after cooking that long hard meal"
"Ya well you'll be working double time when Zelda finds out that you're a slacker"
"I think not because she realizes that I do lot's of work and you do nothing"
"Nothing"Link spat hurling one of the plates at the head chef. He dodged and the plate smashed into the wall "Ohh that's right I only save the world every other year now." Link stomped out of the kitchen ready to report them to Zelda. The hallways of Hyrule castle seemed very eerie at nighttime. The only thing that lit the endless corridors were small candles that had been placed on mantles every five feet or so. Someone could easily get lost in it. Fortunately Link knew his way around as well as Zelda. When he came to her room he cleared his throat and knocked.
"Come in" a small voice rang. Link stepped in the pink covered room. Every corner of the room was covered in pink wallpaper, pink sheets, even a pink dresser. Link sheathed his eyes as they attempted to adjust to the bright room. "I've already spoken with the chef, he's decided to give you a small wage for your duties in the kitchen."
"I don't want to get paid, I want to enjoy the freedom of this castle and I..."
"Link, get some rest, you need it."
"You're right." Zelda gave Link a quick kiss before she sent him off to bed. The young warrior sat among the large sheets and blankets that had been set out for him by Zelda's servant Impa. Links rubbed his eyes with a weak manner and thought about how he was going to get back at them. Perhaps he would slit the head chef's throat. Link didn't have the energy to stay up for some reason. Before going to sleep he blew out the candle and fell over like a rock onto the floor. A small trickle of blood streamed down his head. It had smashed into the corner of the nightstand.
"Link ohh Link" Zelda called putting her hands on her waist " now where could he be". Link awoke to her call tried to camouflage himself between the tall weeds. Also pretending to be sleeping. "Link, Link ah there you are hiding in the weeds again, you tricks are getting too old, now wake up I know your faking it." Zelda said "Hmm I guess we can't go on that walk you wanted to tonight."
"Ok fine you win."
"Giggle, that's better, the chefs need you in the kitchen again"
"Maybe you need to lower their paycheck because they don't seem to be doing their WORK without my help."
"Ohhh it's probably just for the dishes as usual. They just get tired after making big meals every night."
"If you say so," Link mumbled to himself. Link stood in the kitchen scrubbing dinner plates scraping the chunks into a trash pale. "Hey senior, why don't you come over here and help me?"
"Ohhh I am sorry but I am too tired after cooking that long hard meal"
"Ya well you'll be working double time when Zelda finds out that you're a slacker"
"I think not because she realizes that I do lot's of work and you do nothing"
"Nothing"Link spat hurling one of the plates at the head chef. He dodged and the plate smashed into the wall "Ohh that's right I only save the world every other year now." Link stomped out of the kitchen ready to report them to Zelda. The hallways of Hyrule castle seemed very eerie at nighttime. The only thing that lit the endless corridors were small candles that had been placed on mantles every five feet or so. Someone could easily get lost in it. Fortunately Link knew his way around as well as Zelda. When he came to her room he cleared his throat and knocked.
"Come in" a small voice rang. Link stepped in the pink covered room. Every corner of the room was covered in pink wallpaper, pink sheets, even a pink dresser. Link sheathed his eyes as they attempted to adjust to the bright room. "I've already spoken with the chef, he's decided to give you a small wage for your duties in the kitchen."
"I don't want to get paid, I want to enjoy the freedom of this castle and I..."
"Link, get some rest, you need it."
"You're right." Zelda gave Link a quick kiss before she sent him off to bed. The young warrior sat among the large sheets and blankets that had been set out for him by Zelda's servant Impa. Links rubbed his eyes with a weak manner and thought about how he was going to get back at them. Perhaps he would slit the head chef's throat. Link didn't have the energy to stay up for some reason. Before going to sleep he blew out the candle and fell over like a rock onto the floor. A small trickle of blood streamed down his head. It had smashed into the corner of the nightstand.
