I realize a lot of people were disappointed whenever I didn't update. So I offer to try and continue the same service that I tried to give in the first place. I'll try to produce a chapter everyday and get this story done soon.

The first person I'd like to thank up front, is Anil. You have no idea how much that cheered me up this morning (it being like… 6 A.m. for me) I'm so glad you understand. Other people (hint hint for Phil's dad told me I needed help and that I was seriously troubled. Believe me, every feeling of anger you had just from reading that was 10 times worse with me. Thank you so much for your comfort :)

There's one person I'd like to apologize to: Ayescoper. Dude, what you've gone through is complete BS… :( I know you probably feel bad… I don't even really know when that happened.It's like…. 3 months later now? ^_^;; Anyways, thank you for being so interested in my story… it's really flattering.

Princess: I know that was pretty mean… I think I was pmsing. I'm not sure. But what I do know, is the rage I was feeling. I know it might seem stupid to you for me to get so irritated over it… but it's just not really sensible for someone to read a story, not like it, yet continue to read it anyways. And like my friend said… if she doesn't want to read about rape, she can go back to the G rated stories. I don't care. I didn't take it as a flame, and I didn't intend to snap back. That was 5 months ago anyways.

Gohan: Thank you, you've been a faithful reviewer too ^_^ I'm glad you've stuck with the story this long.

Everyone else: I'd like to thank each and one of yall individually.. but honestly, if I continued, I'd never start with the story. Thank you all so much… There are some other people I would especially like to think for the kind words they've said to me, that have also been good reviewers, and have continously given me quite long reviews. Just because your name doesn't come to mind right now, doesn't mean I'm not acknowledging you. You've all helped me.

Zelda was on her horse, out on the plains of Hyrule. She was near Lake Hylia, but she didn't feel like getting down. She looked at her reflection in the lake's water forlornly.

She remembered what had happened that morning, as lucidly as ever.

She had been up early because she couldn't sleep. She was downstairs and was about to go knock on Impa's door, when Greg looked up at her from a dark corner. She hadn't even seen him until he said her name firmly.

She gave a quick jump and looked at him. "Greg! What are you doing down here so early?"

"I've had trouble sleeping…" he said smugly, and walked close up to her as close as he dared. "And from the looks of it so did you." He fingered a tangled strand of her hair and smiled seductively at her. "Is this the new hairstyle of a princess now?"

She was blushing. She knew it, and she couldn't help it. "Well I can't help it if I didn't expect company in the morning this early." Then she got an uneasy feeling. She could feel a power coming from him, as dark as ever. He practically trembles with dark power… but surely a man this charming would have such an aura about him! She rationalized with herself.

"What gave you trouble sleeping?" He smirked. "I can tell you why I didn't sleep…" he murmured as he put a sneaky arm around her waist to slowly draw her towards him.

"Sir… er.. Prince Greg," she stuttered a bit, and pushed away slightly from him, a little bit embarassed. "You forget, we're in a public place, and so we must act appropriately."

He gave her a cynical smile, and grabbed her again, but this time abruptly and forcibly. She felt herself being dragged up against him, and with no warning his lips came down hard and passionately on hers.

At first she fought, she struggled and even tried biting him, but it didn't work. All he did was tighten his grip on her and made this kiss more forcible, with a firm hand on her lower back to make her arch towards him.

Then that little naughty voice in her head started whispering evil deeds to her. You know you want him, just give up. No one will question what you're doing, you're the princess. Why do you care what others will think? Just give in. And she listened to it. She stopped resisting and gave into the tempting sensation that spread all across her body as she allowed him to explore every corner of her mouth.

His grip slowly softened, and his hands started to explore, and for everything that was worth anything, she might has not have worn a nightgown because it was so flimsy anyways.

Then she felt him turn his head away abruptly, and heard words of sheer pride come out, and his offer to go to a room alone.

That was when she looked and noticed Link. Link, who had been standing there with a hurt expression.

She immediately felt guilty, and almost said she was sorry. But then a defiant voice spoke within her. Why should YOU apologize? You were doing what you want, he's just a mere slave. So instead of letting her guilt get the better of her, she feigned innocence.

Well, whatever feeling of defiance had long since left, and all that was left was a stunning feeling of guilt. She didn't know why, all she wanted was just to say she was sorry for hurting him. She knew he cared for her, and that he didn't like Greg. And he was her friend. She was betraying her friend.

The reflection in the water didn't even look like her own. It looked remote, and empty. There was nothing in the eyes that stared back at her in the reflection.

But everything was interrupted when she heard a low laughter, one easily recognizable. Greg had followed her.

She grimaced inwardly. She didn't want to talk to him, yet she knew she had to out of simple obligation of politeness. You led him on, remember? She chided herself. She got down off of her horse, and did a slight curtsey for him.

He smirked, and brought her close to him, his scent intoxicating. "Shall we repeat this morning's actions, my lovely orchid?" His hand went up to caress her cheek.

A bit annoyed, she shook her head away from his hand. "I have a headache. And actually…" she thought for a second. "I prefer to be called a rose."
"Roses have thorns…" he said, not really as a statement but as a thought to himself.

"Exactly," she said, emphasizing and pronouncing it very clearly, "and if you don't mind, I'd like to me on my way. Good day m'Lord."

She started to walk back towards her horse, but was stopped immediately by a hand on her elbow. "Not so fast… I still haven't gotten a proper kiss goodbye," he said mockingly.

Nor will you get one… She smirked and said in a girlish tone, "Oh, but gentlmen don't ask for their kisses now do they?"

"Whoever said I was a gentleman?" He brought her close to himself again in a crushing embrace. "Your beauty is stunning…"

She was getting quickly annoyed, and didn't want another scene like the one they had previously, so she she pushed him away. "Do not make me irate, Prince Greg, because if you dare infuriate me, I shall have you kicked out and back on your way to what ever kingdom you were going to! I dare say, you've out done your welcome here!"

His face grew even more evil has he tightened his grip around her. "And what if I said I don't care one single bit?"

She gasped, and her eyes went wide. She hadn't expected that. Most people trembled under her fury. "GET AWAY FROM ME NOW YOU DISGUSTING SWINE!" She started screaming and slapping, and everything else she could to to get away from him, but it wasn't any good. In fact, all it caused was just another bruising kiss as painful as a cutting knife.

Nearby, a fairy from a grotto looked at the scene with worry. The business and affairs of humans were none of her business, but her heart pleaded with the princess. She also knew this princess was friends with a certain spunky fairy. Quickly she fluttered towards the castle in lightning speed to alert Navi of what was happening.