Oh my gosh…it's been such a long time since I've written on this story. I don't even hardly remember what I put before, so I had to read it again.

As for the reason I haven't been writing…

I ran away from home with someone who I thought I could trust. I loved him with all my heart. He promised the world to me.

Then we got caught. I was returned home, with an angry mother saying that I couldn't have any computer rights (since that's my most valued object, and how I knew him seeing how that's how we communicated, and how we planed our "vacation")

Then, right when I was missing him more than anything, I got hurt in the biggest way. He mailed me and told me we should break up. If any of you have any idea how that feels…to be betrayed by someone who repeatedly told you to love him… you would understand every feeling I had at that moment.

5 months later, I get my internet priveledges back. And so, with that in mind, I'd like to dedicate this story.

This is to Greg, the snake who tore my heart out and made me want to rip his out in return, and to anyone who has ever been hurt like that.

Link was sulkily making his bed, and quite irritated. It had been a week that this Prince Greg has stayed here, and each excuse he made for his extended visit was infuriating him even more.

Not once since this Prince Greg had got here had he been able to see the Princess in a favorable mood.

Not only that, but that Agatha woman seemed to have developed a mild infatuation for him… which completely disgusted him.

Navi had thought it quite funny, and was always teasing him, but that had resulted in her having her wings pinned under a book as Link went ahead and took a shower.

But that wasn't the only thing that Link was thoroughly irritated about, oh no, that was far from the truth. But each time Greg looked at Zelda, he saw that look in the man's eyes. It was one of hunger, an evil lurking look that a predator always had before it pounced on the wounded animal.

And Zelda was in no way capable of being able to see this. She was completely enamoured by him.

Constantly he made it a point to grab her hand at certain events where he might want to lead her around, put an arm around her waist as they enjoy sight seeing, and also saying some things that Link had not found appropriate at all for a man and a woman to be saying to each other who weren't courting.

A feeling always tinged inside of him at each site of Greg holding Zelda. A feeling of loss, whenever he felt he was being replaced, and an unknown feeling that he had no idea what it was. He understood that it was natural for himself to feel protective of the Princess, after all she had become more than a master and princess to him, but was this feeling natural for that type of relationship?

Before he could think much more, Navi interrupted his chain of thoughts. "What ails you now? You'd think you were constipated or something…"

He gave the fairy a weird look. "What did you learn talk like that?"

She shrugged. "The kitchen girls are always saying things."

"Oh really? Like what?"

"Ooooh nothing…" she looked down and started swinging her feet off of the desk innocently, and then got up and fluttered over towards his nose. "Just saying things like you're infatuated with the princess, and that since she won't pay attention to you that you're jealous…"

In a frustrated movement, he grabbed her and glared her down. "Jealousy is not the feeling I have. I'm worried about that Greg. He gives me a horrible feeling."

Navi shrugged. "Yes, we all know. I feel the bad feeling as well, a hundred times more than you."

"What could he want with the princess? You're a fairy, so you can tell what his intentions are!"

She glared and started struggling in his fist's grip. "Just because I'm a fairy doesn't entitle me to know everything! He's got something up his sleeve, but he isn't going to play it yet, not until he has Princess Zelda eating out of his hands. Until then, it's a waiting a game, and you should be patient!"

"Why can't Zelda tell he's a fake?"

In a desperate attempt to get out of his fist, she bit his finger and was immediately released with a small curse from Link. While he was sucking the blood off his finger, she folded her arms and sat down arrogantly on the frame of a mirror. "Because. He flatters her, and offers her everything. No woman would be able to resist flattery like that. He has her believing that he is some dark mysterious handsome man that has fallen for her. This is a fairy tale for her, and she is still young and does have romantic feelings."

"Then why can't she just go read a romance book!"

Navi just smirked. "You forget, our princess isn't exactly fond of reading. Now, you should go down and see if you are in need of service."
Link nodded, determine to win the Princess's attentions back today, if even for only a moment. "Gotcha!" he said, as he ran down the tower's stairs.

But what he found, he wasn't prepared for it. As soon as he reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw Greg with his arms forcing the princess onto his chest, kissing her deeply and passionately, and her lost in it.

But Greg abruptly turned his head and smirked. "Mind your own business, boy…" he murmured then looked seductively at the princess. "Shall we take this somewhere else…?"

Blushing feverishly, she pushed him away, and looked at Link with guilty eyes. "Link! I didn't expect to see you!"

Inside, Link's mind was raging. Yeah… I bet you didn't expect an audience… "If I'm interrupting, I'll leave." And without waiting for a reply, he walked off to go do some ordinary chores, leaving Zelda with a guilty look.