A/N: Well, there's not really much I can say, except the rating may
change because of some blood later on. Oh, and I only own Chapland and no
one else.
The Jealous Prince: Chapter 2: The Tour Begins
The two princes left the castle grounds and crossed the drawbridge into a grand field.
"Well, to start off, this is Hyrule Field." Link stated, looking out proudly. "Lush, green fields as far as the eye can see. . ."
"Yes, I see. . ." Chapland wasn't concerned about this. He just stared at Link, this young man who would one day marry Zelda and become the prince of Hyrule. Link looked too wild and too young to be a prince. The princess said he was a great hero, but he didn't seem like it. All he seemed like was a grown-up forest elf. He couldn't believe the princess fell for him. Still, Chapland stayed quiet.
"Let's head to the ranch first. You can see my horse."
"You have a horse?"
"Of course!" Link laughed. "Don't you?"
"Well, yes," Chapland stalled. "But when we didn't stop at the castle, I thought you didn't."
"Oh, well, we keep all our horses at Lon Lon Ranch. It's just ahead."
They walked into the ranch. It wasn't too big, but a seemingly nice ranch.
"This is it." Link said proudly. "This ranch is where we keep all our horses, cows, and Cuccos."
"Excuse me?" Chapland asked.
"Cuccos! These!" He picked up a small chicken and softly petted it.
"Oh, chickens! That's what you meant. . ."
"Chickens? Is that what you call them? Well, we call them Cuccos. Cause that's what they do when they get lazy late-risers out of bed! CUU- CCOOOO!" He laughed, but was cut short by a female voice.
"Link? Is that you? Hi!" It came from a red-haired girl around Link's age. Link smiled, set the Cucco down, and walked towards her. Chapland followed, feeling a little uneasy.
"Hello, Malon! Where's Epona?"
"Right over there. Epona! Come here, girl!" She called out. A horse quickly galloped towards them. She was a deep, chestnut color and looked like a very powerful runner. She approached Link, and after petting her a few times, he mounted her. He motioned Chapland to get on, but when he approached, the horse reared up.
"Sorry about that. It takes a while for Epona to get used to strangers."
"Oh. . ." Malon paused and looked at Chapland. "Who's this?"
"This is Prince Chapland. He's come here from Roslanda for a few days."
"Oh, well, it's nice to meet you, Your Highness!" She bowed and helped him onto the horse.
"Thanks, Malon. See you later!" called Link.
"See you, fairy boy!" They both laughed as the princes rode away.
"Fairy boy?" asked Chapland.
"It's a nickname for Kokiris, the forest children."
"I thought you were a Hylian."
"I am. But back when I was just born, I was abandoned in the forest because my mother died of injuries in the Great War. I was raised there and left about seven years ago."
"That's why you wear forest clothing. . ."
"Exactly. We'll go there later. Right now, we're heading to Death Mountain!"
A/N: All right, just to let you know, the story's gonna go a bit slow, with three more chapters of just the tour. But what's important is that Chapland gets more and more disagreeing with the marriage. Don't worry, things will get better soon. Review, soon.
The Jealous Prince: Chapter 2: The Tour Begins
The two princes left the castle grounds and crossed the drawbridge into a grand field.
"Well, to start off, this is Hyrule Field." Link stated, looking out proudly. "Lush, green fields as far as the eye can see. . ."
"Yes, I see. . ." Chapland wasn't concerned about this. He just stared at Link, this young man who would one day marry Zelda and become the prince of Hyrule. Link looked too wild and too young to be a prince. The princess said he was a great hero, but he didn't seem like it. All he seemed like was a grown-up forest elf. He couldn't believe the princess fell for him. Still, Chapland stayed quiet.
"Let's head to the ranch first. You can see my horse."
"You have a horse?"
"Of course!" Link laughed. "Don't you?"
"Well, yes," Chapland stalled. "But when we didn't stop at the castle, I thought you didn't."
"Oh, well, we keep all our horses at Lon Lon Ranch. It's just ahead."
They walked into the ranch. It wasn't too big, but a seemingly nice ranch.
"This is it." Link said proudly. "This ranch is where we keep all our horses, cows, and Cuccos."
"Excuse me?" Chapland asked.
"Cuccos! These!" He picked up a small chicken and softly petted it.
"Oh, chickens! That's what you meant. . ."
"Chickens? Is that what you call them? Well, we call them Cuccos. Cause that's what they do when they get lazy late-risers out of bed! CUU- CCOOOO!" He laughed, but was cut short by a female voice.
"Link? Is that you? Hi!" It came from a red-haired girl around Link's age. Link smiled, set the Cucco down, and walked towards her. Chapland followed, feeling a little uneasy.
"Hello, Malon! Where's Epona?"
"Right over there. Epona! Come here, girl!" She called out. A horse quickly galloped towards them. She was a deep, chestnut color and looked like a very powerful runner. She approached Link, and after petting her a few times, he mounted her. He motioned Chapland to get on, but when he approached, the horse reared up.
"Sorry about that. It takes a while for Epona to get used to strangers."
"Oh. . ." Malon paused and looked at Chapland. "Who's this?"
"This is Prince Chapland. He's come here from Roslanda for a few days."
"Oh, well, it's nice to meet you, Your Highness!" She bowed and helped him onto the horse.
"Thanks, Malon. See you later!" called Link.
"See you, fairy boy!" They both laughed as the princes rode away.
"Fairy boy?" asked Chapland.
"It's a nickname for Kokiris, the forest children."
"I thought you were a Hylian."
"I am. But back when I was just born, I was abandoned in the forest because my mother died of injuries in the Great War. I was raised there and left about seven years ago."
"That's why you wear forest clothing. . ."
"Exactly. We'll go there later. Right now, we're heading to Death Mountain!"
A/N: All right, just to let you know, the story's gonna go a bit slow, with three more chapters of just the tour. But what's important is that Chapland gets more and more disagreeing with the marriage. Don't worry, things will get better soon. Review, soon.