I have been inspired! I shall begin my writing spree!!! I won't be doing a chapter everyday anymore, because I'm quickly running out of ideas how I should do the rest of this story. As it is already I'm having a hard time. But I promise I shall write whenever that lil tinkly feeling hits my spine and I feel pressured to write by my own ambitions

Dragonia: Heehee, yep =P

Maureen: Sorry, but, I had to have it nice and abandoned since it's the meeting place of Ganondorf, or I should say now "Greg" and Agatha.

Chris: Thank you ^_^

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Zelda and Link were in the court yard, as usual. They had been weeding the new roses that Zelda had planted a few weeks ago. She smiled at him as he worked. Momentarily she got lost in her own little trance. She noticed the way that some of the dirt had clustered into a small patch on his left cheek, and how his hair seemed to fall over his eyes and face underneath his cap.

She giggled inside of her mind as she starting to realize more and more how cute he was. She had recognized his charm and looks before, but for an odd and strange reason it hit more that exact morning. This didn't stop her from nit picking at him and saying rude things.

"NO NO NO!" She grabbed his hand away from the flower. "You're going to hurt the flower if you weed near it so ruffly! You're an idiot ya know!"

Link sighed. "Then why don't you do this, Princess, since you seem to be the master here?" He smiled boyishly at her.

"Because I'm in a beautiful new dress and I don't want to get it dirty, now get back to work, SLAVE." She made sure to playfully accent on the last part.

He winced at the last part of the sentence, but laughed it off anyways. He was still a little bit sore from when she snapped at him the other night. He half expected her to say sorry, or atleast give him some way of knowing of acknowledging that she had done bad. But he quickly realized he should've known better than to do that.

So he got back to work as he was told, glad to have her back as a friend, yet still bitter. "Princess?"

"You're supposed to be working, not chatting!" Her voice grew irritated. And she was irritated. He ruined another one of her trances – staring into his face.

"Did you know that there was a new kitchen maid working in the kitchen?" He decided he'd get back down to business.

"No. Why? Why should I know? I'm not in charge of hiring new staff! I only rule over my country." She dramatically and mockingly put a hand to her heart.

He shrugged. Maybe he'd asked Impa later. He had to talk to someone about it.

All the sudden Impa came running into the court yard, and she seemed VERY excited. Zelda was even a little bit shocked. "Impa…what are you doing here?"

"Forgive me, Princess, for intruding…" She frowned. She had recognized the look on Zelda's face while looking at Link. It was nothing but fondness…and a girlish crush. And that girlish crush could cause destruction.

"Well? What is it?" she snapped.

"Don't take that tone with me Princess. I come to inform you that you have a visitor, a guest. His name is Greg. And he is even a prince. He came from some far off distant land from the kingdom of Zaylah. He has heard of you, and he wishes to see you. Do you accept his wish to meet with you?"

Zelda looked completely and utterly shocked. She hadn't expected such a thing. She hadn't expected such a thing like that at all. Link also seemed somewhat surprised. He looked at Zelda's expression, waiting to see her response.

Slowly, she stood up, brushed the grass of her dress and smoothed the wrinkles out. She ran a hand through her hair and fixed her tiara. Expressionlessly, she looked back at Link. "Continue weeding these flowers, I must go receive Prince Greg."

Impa nodded, and started walking out of the court yard with Zelda following her. Link just stared at them as they left, and was left to himself to fix the flowers.

"Why would a Prince of some far away place come all this way…just to meet a Princess?"

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Zelda's eyes nearly popped out of her sockets when she saw Greg. He is…HOT! Was the first thing that came to her mind. She couldn't keep her eyes off his face. He was just so…to put it plainly, sexy. He had a small smirk on his mouth, with his brown hair ruffled a little bit and falling over his eyes.

He walked up to her and knelt down on a knee. He took her gloved hand and looked up into her eyes. "Princess Zelda…" He started fingering the tip of the glove. He took the glove off and pressed his lips onto the top of her hand. Shivers went all down her spine. He kissed once on the top, then turned her hand over and kissed the inside of her wrist.

She blushed a deep scarlet red and held her hand to her heart in embarrassment. She had never been treated so … formal. She hadn't ever had anybody that was so high in status that could treat her that formal without looking like a fool.

He stood up, and towered over her. "It is a pleasure to meet you, my fair lady." His voice was deep and rich, accent free. She now noticed the few freckles that were sparkled all over his nose and cheeks. It only made him even cuter.

"And…it's…a pleasure to meet you too!" She looked down. She chided herself on looking so weak and girlish. "What brings you here?" Her expression went back to cold and calm.

Unknown by everyone else, Link and Navi hid in the shadows behind a statue of armor. He wanted to see this Prince, and was getting jealous more and more by the minute. He could tell that the prince was definitely getting the princess wooed, but Link had been priding himself on the fact that the Princess had a tiny crush on him, and this was NOT a welcome distraction for her in his eyes. He glared in the prince's direction, but didn't make his self known.

"Well, my fair princess," Greg sighed. "I was traveling. I wanted to see new worlds, new places, and I decided this would be a good place to visit. Then when I got here, I heard one of the towns people talking about you…and I knew I had to meet you." He gave her a boyish smile. "I'm glad I have as well, your beauty well rewards my eyes."

Ok, Zelda thought, this guy is overly cheesey. But she didn't let that stop her from being flattered. "Oh well…I take pride in my beauty. But vanity is not in my nature," Link kept back a snort of laughter, "it is a bad quality of a princess."

Greg bit back a laugh too. He knew instantly the princess was just trying to make herself look good. "Well I'm sorry Princess, but my journeys have…tired me, so it seems…" he looked at his fingernails as if in thought. Then looked back up at her. "I must rest now. But…" He took the glove off of her other hand then took both to his lips. "May I have the pleasure of staying here until I move on in my journey?"

"Why…yes!" She said. Without thinking at all. Her mind was all butterflies and pink hearts.

He smiled and handed her gloves back to her. "I shall take my room now then. Goodnight my lady." He blew a kiss at her as he followed a guard and the guards that had accompanied him went with him.

Happily she sighed, as Link felt like gagging. Impa just smiled proudly, glad that Princess Zelda finally found herself a suitor.