chapter 8

Zelda

"a woman? your going to allow it?" My mentor, teacher and advisor had asked me. he seemed rather suprised to hear that i was allowing it. "yes...i know it must be a shock, but the rules are clear. and since she looks like me, she must be a princess of something." my advisor was not to happy but sighed. "yes the rules are very clear but still, its very suprising. what if she wins? you'll be married to a woman!" I smiled as i nodded. "it would be a interesting turn of events." the advisor shook his head and left while I was smiling more. just 19 hours left until the deul and my hand chosen to the victor. i left to go do paperwork, wondring what will happen for i knew the two was rather skilled.

Dark Zelda

The deul was to begin soon, but Marth was late. I shook my head, slightly annoyd by this. "what kind of man is late for a deul? its just not princely of him." i muttered as i waited patiently. most would hope he wouldn't show up, i on the other hand was annoyed he wasn't showing. while i waited, I trained for the deul.

Zelda

I waited in the chair outside, waiting for Marth to come. i didn't know what was keeping the contestants, but i knew that Dark was getting angry. I could tell by the way she was pacing around in the areana that she was anxious. I watched, anxious as well. I fidgeted around in my chair, messing with my dress. it seemed to be a hour, but it was really just thirty minutes. Marth came walking into the arean and Dark was growling at him.

Dark: "about time you show up!" i growled, glring at the man as i drew my sword in my hand. the blue haired prince chuckled softly as he unsheathed his sword. "relax, the fun hasn't begun yet." He said while i just growled at him. "some prince. ou won't have her." i said as i got into a fighting stance