Don't hate me ;_;
Sorry it's been a bit. I have school and all that. And other fics to juggle. And a social life. And a life in general.
P.S., I know it's short. But I got stuck and I promise I'll start working on more!
Also, for Halloween, I want to temporary spray dye my hair black and purple and then braid it all together. Random iz random. Enjoy this one-shot.
She always walked with grace.
She always wore pink.
She always had her duties.
Princess Zelda had certain rules she had to follow every day, all day. The young ruler was only fourteen or fifteen yet so much expectation was always placed upon her back.
Be a lady. Always be kind. Do your duties before your pleasures.
Although those were good rules, sometimes they restricted.
She could not walk by herself- she had to be accompanied by either guards or Link.
There were reasons for this- not only was she the princess (no explanation needed here), she was getting to courting age, and the king himself was sure that if she went out she would be eyed by more than a few prospects. Hyrule Castle Town was a dangerous place to be sometimes, much less the rest of the kingdom; and, known for her beauty, the young girl was often viewed in the objective sense.
Even though the guidelines were there for her safety, sometimes Princess Zelda got sick of them.
Sometimes the little bird wanted to be free, wishing nothing more than to place all paperwork and royal crowns aside and play outside in the sunshine. She would love nothing more than a day to herself, a day to play and walk in the garden with Link and smell roses and talk and laugh and then have him walk her home when it got close to dark.
But ever since she was born she had been a gem hidden away in a box, only taken out on occasion to be worn around others' necks.
One morning she would wake up, and she would finally have that day.