How Zelda Got Her Groove Back

by ZeldaRubix

Seven years after the events of Twilight Princess, Zelda is queen. However, she must right the wrongs of the past and help a broken hero heal. What lies ahead for the queen? She will be guided with the help of an unexpected friend. Reupload. Original upload May 2012.

48. Chapter 48

Inspiration: Love, happiness, family, and closure.

Original Shout Outs: PrincessZelda450, ShadowLinkPWAA, Elbourne-Lover, Nikki, Monkmonkeys, Syclone903, HentaiLemon, Cheese, and Karen.

Author's Note: The original from 2012-2015. ~ZR~.

Word Count: 28,697

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Chapter 48 (originally chapter 38)

Ordon Village: Ilia's POV (Closure: Ilia & Zelda)

I should have known this would happen. I should have been aware that Link's leaving meant that he was one step closer, or one step farther rather, from being where I wanted him to be. To be completely honest, I've always had a feeling that one day the hero would just up and leave Ordon. I was afraid he would leave and never return. In this instance, he did return, though not in the way I hoped. It was apparent his current stay was temporary. It was apparent because… because he had fallen in love.

I sighed.

I can't say I'm surprised, but I wasn't expecting him to return with news aboutanotherwoman. I did recall him telling about someone else on his previous journey; a girl by the name of Midna. However, I knew nothing of 'Miss Elga', though admittedly there was something peculiar about Link's first exchanges with her when she first arrived. There was something about her that was too auspicious, too conversant, but also conveniently covert. Something distinctly mysterious, while at the same time very inured. Link interacted with her like he had known her for years... and alas, he did. I thought there was something strange about Link first seeing her and not being taken in at all by her beauty. How could he not be? She was incredibly beautiful. Even Colin and Talo were thrown for a loop by her striking good looks. No man would simply ignore such a face or treat it with such repugnance the way Link did unless he knew her. It turned out there was a history between them. A history that was very captivating no doubt. A history... their journey together seemed to mend. I couldn't lie, I wondered for days what their story was. I wondered what really sent her to Ordon. Why did she come all this way for a pumpkin? Why was she traveling alone? Why did she need Link in particular? Why? Why? Why? However, the mystery was now solved. I knew the truth. There was no 'Miss Elga', but rather her majesty, Queen Zelda.

Imagine that.

Link managed to romance the queen.

I often wondered what Link accomplished when he worked at the castle all those years ago. He never spoke about his occupation at home, though he was always eager and ready to take action when it came to his duties at Hyrule. I suspect a great deal of the reasons had to do with his secret romance with the queen. This may seem silly now, but I think the idea has merit. Even all the way out here in Ordon, there were whispers and rumors that Link was a very famous fellow in Hyrule, especially with the ladies of the court. I just didn't realize how famous. One such rumor was that he had a close friendship with the queen.

At first, I didn't believe it, thinking it was hyperbole from the gossip mavens. However… however, when I look back at the evidence of the past and his behavioral changes at the time, it seems the rumors were true. I did wonder how and why he was invited to the Aristocrat's Ball, a prestigious event only meant for the nobility of Hyrule. A peasant wasn't just allowed in. There had to be some substantial leeway for Link to attend such an event… leeway obviously given to him from the queen. It was no wonder Link stayed confined in his tree house night after night for months on end, learning how to speak ancient Hylian. He had a monarch to impress. He brought home many books on literature, science, mathematics, philosophy, and linguistics. He sounded like a scholar some days when he asked me to listen to his accent for the right enunciates of his ancient Hylian. I was puzzled by his behavior for the longest time, but now it all made sense. Link wanted to impress Queen Zelda. A man will improve himself for the betterment of who he is naturally, or for the sake of another person. In his case, he was doing it for the queen. Her influence was so powerful, that he wanted to better himself to impress her. When I thought of it that way, that was never the case for me.

Link never went out of his way to impress me.

I was Ilia.

Just Ilia.

Even so, I couldn't think of a time when I didn't love Link. He's been my best friend and the man of my dreams for years. I always hoped that one day he would reciprocate his feelings for me too, but he's never done so. He's never told me he loved me. In fact, he even asked me why I loved him when I confessed my feelings for him. Link was so dense at times. How could I not love him? He saved my life several times. He helped me get my memories back when I had amnesia. He was there for me when my father died. He was the father of my deceased child… how could I not love him?

In any such case, it didn't matter now because he apparently moved on and made his choice. I can't very well be angry with him considering I wasn't altogether truthful with my dealings with the hero. There was a great deal of trickery on my part to get him to be as close to me as he was in the past. I… I never disclosed to him that the night he made love to me I drugged his drink. I knew he was never going to go to bed with me otherwise, so I tricked him. How could I expect him to love me when I deceived him so terribly? Link's whole life changed because of what I did. I remember him even suspecting such a misgiving the following day. He confronted me with his suspicions, and I was frightened that he would find out my lie. So, I guilted him into thinking he was just in denial. I made him believe he was only saying the things he was saying because of his conscience. I never told him the truth. I feared the repercussions would be too great and that he would hate me forever. But even with my deceit, I never got what I wanted. I never got Link's love. To this day, I was still waiting for him. I was still craving his affection. I was still… alone.

Alone.

I guess deceit isn't a very good bed fellow. It doesn't matter now, though I wish I could face him with a clean conscience. It's just as well. Life goes on I suppose. It isn't easy being a farm girl. The best thing a farm girl could hope for is good soil, plenty of rain, sunny days, and a blessing from the goddess. Those simple gifts were from Hylia, but I guess in my personal life I hoped for a little more when it came to a certain reckless hero.

Link...I thought.

I sighed again.

"Oh well," I whispered, "at least I have my garden."

Speaking of which, I needed to tend to the soil soon. I had some pumpkins to harvest. As soon as I was done putting my things away I would head outside. That sounded like the perfect way to get my mind off things. However, I paused for a moment while I stared at some porcelain I was currently cleaning. I thought back to earlier when Link visited me.

Why did I lose my temper?I wondered.Why did I let my emotions get the best of me?

I groaned in frustration and rubbed the porcelain a little more vigorously when I contemplated my previous conversation with the hero. He was just trying to be honest with himself and let me down easily. He was trying to tell me the truth I've been avoiding for years now. I couldn't lie, I was annoyed with myself that I got so emotional, but I was also afraid to hear those words 'I don't need you anymore' as well. Even so, I couldn't take it back now. All I could do was wait until things cooled down and hoped to speak with him again later more civilly. I owed him an apology and he deserved to at least be heard.

"You're better than that Ilia," I said to myself.

I sighed again and went back to polishing my porcelain. I was nearly finished when just then there was a soft knock at my door. Thinking it was Link, I rolled my eyes and ignored it, immediately reneging on my promised reformation to reconcile with him. I didn't want to speak with the hero right now. However, when there was a second knock I groaned softly and called out a hurried reply.

"Who is it?" I said sharply.

There was a brief pause before a surprise utterance.

"My dear Miss Ilia it is me Queen Zelda," the voice stated.

At hearing the queen's name, my eyes suddenly widened and I gasped with a hint of fear. I initially bfroze with what to do, thinking immediately back to when the queen visited the first time. I was incredibly rude and condescending to her. She probably thought I was a hysterical woman who belonged in an asylum. What was I going to say to her now? How was I going to apologize for my horrible behavior towards her? Then too, there was the festival. How was I to explain my behavior towards her then? I acted like a jealous fool, which honestly I was. Even so, I was at a loss of words at the moment.

What do I do?I wondered.

I couldn't just keep her waiting. I did the only thing I could do.

"Uh-uh- please come in," I stammered quickly.

I hurried to put my things away and turned to see the door open slowly. A moment later, in walked the embodiment of perfection: Queen Zelda. Even now, her grace and beauty couldn't be outmatched. She could only be compared to the goddess herself. I bowed when she made her presence known, but my heart was pounding rapidly in my chest. What had Link told her? Did he send her here to set me straight? I certainly hoped this wasn't going to be an unpleasant conversation. Queen Zelda smiled at me and bowed back, which surprised me. She then interlaced her fingers in front of her dress and looked serene the way her appearance boded. My heart was still pounding.

I had no idea what to say, so I started with mechanical pleasantries.

"You honor me your majesty," I said.

Her grin widened and she raised a brow.

"Do I?" she asked softly.

My eyes widened slightly. I was so nervous.

"Of course," I replied.

She gave my face a quick once over and her smile broadened.

"I think I liked it better when you thought I was Miss Elga," she said, "at least then the fire in you wasn't abated."

I felt my cheeks blush at her saying that and I immediately looked to the floor.

"Please forgive my behavior," I said, apologizing for the past, "it was disgraceful."

She paused for a moment.

"No one would fault you for being Hylian," she replied, "you were only doing what you felt was best."

I then looked up at her stunned.

"My lady-" I tried.

She then raised her hand to shush me.

"For this conversation I want you to call me Zelda," she interrupted softly.

My stunned feelings never subsided.

"Wh-what?" I stammered.

She had no qualms about her request.

"I want you to call me Zelda," she repeated, "I think it's only fair considering… everything."

I swallowed hard.

That bump in her speech said a lot.

"I… I don't think I should," I replied.

She took a step forward.

"I do," she said simply.

I took a step back.

"I wouldn't feel right," I insisted.

Queen Zelda stared at me for a second, then surprisingly came up to me and took hold of my hand. She guided me over to my couch in the living room and sat me down next to her. I stiffened at her assertive behavior, but let her guide me without a word of rebuttal. When she sat me down, she looked me straight in the eyes afterwards. It was then she spoke again.

"Ilia…" she started, "I never came to this village to hurt you."

My eyes stung, but I looked away to keep myself from getting emotional.

"I-I know that," I stammered.

Queen Zelda turned my face back to face hers and caressed my cheek softly. I was more than astonished by her behavior.

What in the...?I thought.

"I know what Link means to you," she whispered, "I know because I love him too, and I just want you to know that your feelings of love for him aren't wrong."

I winced slightly at hearing her say that. My throat knotted up.

"With… with all due respectZelda...that's easy for you to say because he loves you," I stated with a slightly broken voice. "It would be different if the tables were turned, but the hero has clearly made his choice."

She then took my hand back in hers and squeezed it gently.

"I guess it is easy for me to make such a statement," she agreed, "you are right, I will not deny that, but you have to understand that you will always have a special place in his heart. Nothing will ever change that."

It was involuntary, but I rolled my eyes and looked away again.

"What difference does that make?" I inquired.

Queen Zelda hesitated for a moment.

"It makes all the difference in the world," she replied, "especially when you think about your history with him."

I paused when she said that. It was then my head turned sharply back to Queen Zelda's direction and looked into her eyes. I paused, terrified at the implications of her previous statement because it possibly meant that Link disclosed our past relationship to her.

"Why do you say that?" I asked with a hint of worry. "What do you mean?"

Queen Zelda noticed the change in my disposition and then she drew back. I sensed she perceived my suspicion.

"I meant what I said," she said quietly.

There was a brief silence between us, but it was all but clear to me that she knew something more.

"Link… Link doesn't love me," I verbalized, "I've wanted him to for years, but my wants were mere wishes and hopes. You can't contain a force of nature like the hero... he easily breaks free."

The queen was silent as I went on.

"If… if it's my blessing you're seeking, you have it," I said finally, "more than anything I want Link to be happy. I love him enough to know that keeping him where he doesn't want to be isn't love, but selfishness. I've done that to him for too many years because I was afraid to lose him."

The queen let go of my hand and clutched the jewel hanging from the necklace on her neck just then. She gripped it tight before she spoke once again.

"Thank you for your blessing Ilia," she said, "I greatly appreciate it and did desire to have it. However, that isn't the only reason I came."

I gave her a slightly offhanded stare just then.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

She took in a deep sigh, closed her eyes, and opened them again.

"I mean I came for an entirely different purpose," she divulged.

I gave her a quick once over.

"Which is?" I asked.

Queen Zelda paused for a moment.

"It has come to my attention that… that you may need a little relief in your life," she said finally.

I gave her another offhanded look.

"I don't understand," I said.

She pursed her lips together.

"No... I suppose you don't," she said more to herself than to me. She paused before she went on. "Link told me that you… you suffered a great loss in your life and I want to help you heal from it."

I looked at her stunned and started breathing quickly.

"Link told you that?" I said in panic.

She nodded.

"Yes he did," she replied.

I felt like I was going to hyperventilate.

"He told you that?!" I repeated. "What did he tell you? Please, I need to know!"

Queen Zelda looked straight into my eyes with open empathy, and that was when I feared the worse.

He couldn't have told her about the baby!I thought panicked.He couldn't! He knows I never wanted him to reveal that to another soul!

"What did he tell you?" I asked again, it was more of a demand this time.

Even so, I had to remember who I was talking to.

The queen immediately took hold of my hand again.

"Ilia please," she whispered, "the hero has not betrayed you the way you think, but unbeknownst to you I indirectly had a play in your tragedy. Had the hero not been confined perhaps your life would be very different today."

I choked up when she said that. My worst fears were realized. Link did tell her about the baby and my father. Why else would she be saying these things to me? I closed my eyes as tears filled them. I had to cover my mouth to prevent a sob from escaping. I felt at a loss.

"He told… he told you..." I whispered.

Queen Zelda stared at me for a moment, but didn't rescind her hand.

"Yes, he did," she confessed, "but only because he cares about you."

I shook my head and looked away. Now, I couldn't stop crying.

"Miss Ilia," she whispered, "please don't cry."

Her words only made me cry more.

"I can't help it," I replied.

"Will you please forgive me?" she asked suddenly.

I turned back around and looked at her taken aback just then.

"Why would you need my forgiveness?" I asked.

The queen swallowed hard.

"I have my own guilt in this circumstance," she said, "and it is just as I have told you before. I indirectly caused you a great deal of pain."

I didn't know what to say. It was then the queen looked away for a moment. I was surprised to see her eyes fill with tears too. I was stunned.

"Your majesty..." I trailed.

She collected herself and faced me again.

"I know you've been through a great Miss Ilia," she said to me, "and from the bottom of my heart I'm sorry… for everything."

Her words struck a chord with me.

"You don't need to apologize Zelda," I replied, "the circumstances regarding Link were way more complicated than him being confined for a time. I… I have my own guilt regarding the hero too."

The queen wiped her tears from her face.

"I suppose we all have own set of secrets," she said quietly.

I nodded.

"Indeed we do," I replied.

She smiled at me just then as two more tears ran down her cheeks.

"Oh Ilia," she said, "please, please, please promise me that you will right whatever wrongs you have with Link. It wouldn't be fair for you to sit with such feelings for the rest of your life. Tell him what you need to tell him."

I looked at her surprised.

"You… you're okay with that?" I asked.

She nodded.

"Indeed," she replied, "this wouldn't be the first time I've expressed this."

I found that disclosure revealing.

I felt my cheeks blush.

"I… I'm still in love with him," I confessed.

She nodded.

"I know," she replied.

It felt so liberating to hear her not dismiss my feelings.

"But… but I know he's in love with you," I added, "I just want to get some things off my chest."

She smiled again.

"Of course," she said.

I couldn't believe she was being so kind and reasonable. I looked into her eyes.

"I think I see why the hero fell in love with you," I said honestly, "you're amazing your majesty."

She reached over and wiped a tear from my cheek.

"It's Zelda," she whispered.

I smiled at her correcting me.

"Right," I replied.

She then let go of my hand and embraced the jewel around her neck once more. I couldn't help but wonder what it was.

"If you don't mind my asking," I started, "what is that?"

That seemed to be the cue she was waiting for.

"This is called Nayru's Love," she divulged.

I raised a brow.

"After the goddess?" I asked.

She nodded.

"That's right," she said.

I stared at it for a moment.

"What is it for?" I asked.

The queen stared at me for a moment.

"This is what I'm going to use to heal you," she disclosed.

I looked from the jewel back to her face surprised.

"What?" I replied.

She just grinned.

"This jewel has healing properties to soothe the mind and heal a broken heart," she explained. "I used it on Link not too long ago."

That news suddenly made me hopeful.

"You mean… you cured him of his nightmares?" I asked.

She nodded.

"You are a good friend to know that about him," she stated, and added, "but yes, Link no longer has nightmares."

I put my hand over my heart and took in a deep sigh of relief. I was so happy for him. He had been suffering for years from those night terrors.

"Now it's your turn," Queen Zelda said to me softly.

I pursed my lips together, not sure I was worthy of such a gift.

"Do you think it will help me?" I asked.

She grinned.

"Yes," she said simply, "and stop thinking of yourself as contemptible. No person is beyond redemption."

My eyes widened a little at that.

"Thank you," I whispered, "thank you so much for saying that."

"Of course," she whispered back, "now, close your eyes."

I hesitated for a moment, but then finally followed her command and closed my eyes. A moment later, she took my hand in hers and squeezed it tight. Afterwards, she started chanting in ancient Hylian.

"Peto ut lux, amor et virtus nobis detur contra hanc Hylianis. Peto ut lux, amor et virtus autem est quae data est hoc Hylianis. Peto ut lux, amor et virtus autem est quae data est hoc Hylianis. Sana eam: sana eam: sana eam…" she intoned.

A moment later, a blue ethereal light dispersed from the jewel and came inside my body. It traveled through every crevice of my ego border. It felt like an unguent of peppermint and menthol oil. It was profoundly powerful and cleansing. When the queen stopped chanting, I opened my eyes and took in a deep gasp. I immediately felt like this huge burden had been lifted off my shoulders. I felt reborn, renewed.

The queen stared at me for a moment.

"Are you alright?" she asked.

I felt a little woozy, but definitely better.

"I think so," I replied.

The queen then stood up and took my hands in hers to help me off the couch.

"How do you feel?" she asked me.

I blinked several times.

"I feel… I feel refreshed," I said honestly.

The queen smiled at me.

"That's the way you're supposed to feel," she said, then took me in a hug. "I'm so happy for you Miss Ilia,"

I was surprised at the gesture, but I hugged her back.

"Thank you," I whispered.

Queen Zelda pulled back and looked into my eyes.

"Clear your conscience," she whispered, "and thank you for letting me clear mine."

I understood exactly what she meant.

"I will," I said softly.

With that, she let me go.

"I better get going," she said, "as wonderful as my stay has been in seeing you all in Ordon ,I am going to have head back to Hyrule Castle to check on the rest of the citizens," she then paused for a moment and asked, "will you act as my emissary here?"

I looked at her surprised.

"Your emissary?" I repeated.

She nodded.

"Yes," she replied, "I would call on you to inform me of the updates on your friends."

I didn't know what to say.

"Doesn't Rusl already do that?" I asked.

She nodded.

"I don't see why you couldn't too," she replied, "it would be interesting hearing things from your perspective."

I was still hesitant.

"Can I think about it?" I asked.

She grinned.

"Of course," she said, "I will call on you in a week for your answer."

I was dumbstruck.

"I…I'll be sure to let you know then," I replied.

Her smile broadened.

"Don't keep me in suspense," she said.

I shook my head.

"I won't," I replied.

Queen Zelda grinned at me once more, but then went to take her leave. I bowed before she left, and she surprisingly bowed back. I had a much deeper appreciation for the sovereign of Hyrule now that I got to see her on a more Hylian level. She wasn't just the insignia on rupees, or the face on a conscription notice. She was a real person who cared for her people. She was Queen Zelda, and she gave me the gift of being me once more.

Not a depressed angry person.

Not snarled or contrite.

Not jealous or possessive anymore.

I was just me.

I was that farm girl once more.

I was Ilia again.

Thank you so much, I thought, staring at the closed door,you have no idea what you've just done for me.

~SSS~

Zelda's POV

I was grateful the conversation went well with Ilia and that now she could have a measure of peace. She had probably been suffering for years like Link. If Nayru's Love gave her the relief she needed, I was glad to be of some assistance. I couldn't imagine what some of her days and nights must have been like. In any such case, it was my hope she could move forward with her life now. Anyway, the day had run its course and it was now dusk. I enjoyed my stay in Ordon very much, and knowing that everyone was alright was a relief to me. However, I really needed to get back to the castle and check on the rest on my people. There were one hundred thousand displaced Hylians that needed direction. The task was going to be monumental, and the process was not going to be swift. I was estimating at least three months before everything could have a semblance of normality. That process may take longer for the outer provinces, especially for the likes of Dragon Roost. Elbourne's problems were compounded. He was going to have to plan his father's funeral, deal with the transition of power, stabilize the court, and reassure the people so the economy wouldn't collapse. I did not envy him, although, my situation wasn't exactly a bed of roses either. There was going to be some repercussions felt with the economy of Hyrule as well. Other forces driving commerce, such as Balaam not wanting to invest in some of the businesses in Hyrule, was going to be an immediate issue. I was going to have to work quickly to act as an emissary to my distant relatives. This always happened after a crisis, always.

I'm going to dictate several letters when I get back to the castle,I thought,the first one must go to Balaam.

I sighed.

There was no sense of me toiling about it now. I could worry about that once I spoke with Shad. I certainly hoped he was alright. The last I could surmise, he was in a pretty sketchy situation. Anyway, after leaving Ilia's house I said my goodbyes to the people of Ordon and headed for the impasse to the main road. Link at this time was at his house and I hadn't spoken to him regarding the conversation with Ilia. I decided to forego seeing him tonight to allow Ilia an opportunity to speak with the hero. She did say she needed to get some things off her chest. I hoped she was afforded the opportunity sooner rather than later. However, as I was walking through the impasse, I noticed the hero look out the window of his home as though he were waiting for me. That didn't stop me, but soon after Link opened the door to his residence and came outside. His initial reaction was one of surprise, especially since I seemed to be passing through and not stopping. I noticed though he looked very handsome, as he was dressed down in a tan long sleeved shirt and some hunting pants. His appearance made me stop and wave up to him.

"Good evening," I said.

He raised a brow at my greeting and gave me a peculiar look.

"Where are you going?" he asked, foregoing my greeting.

I knew he wouldn't approve of my traveling alone, but I decided to tell him the truth anyway.

"Well… I was on my way back to Hyrule Castle," I replied, "I need to check on my people."

Link gave me an offhanded stare.

"You're not going back to Hyrule Castle tonight," he said.

I rolled my eyes at his direct tone.

Here we go,I thought.

"Link-" I tried.

"You're not going back to Hyrule castle tonight," he repeated, "do not fight me on this Zelda, it's too dangerous to travel the woods alone at night, especially after everything that has transpired. I'll take you to the castle tomorrow."

I looked at him at a loss, having a feeling he was going to say these things.

"I've been gone long enough," I reasoned, "I really need to get back."

"And one more day isn't going to hurt," he replied, "besides, I already have your supper and sleeping quarters ready."

My eyes widened slightly.

"My sleeping quarters?" I repeated.

Link nodded.

"I have a fire going and everything so it's nice comfortable the way you like it," he said.

I bit my lower lip.

That was very thoughtful.

"But won't your friends find us lodging together inappropriate?" I reasoned.

Link bucked his head back slightly and he just stared at me for a moment.

"Are you serious?" he asked.

I nodded.

"Considering everything that's gone on between us, I think we've already crossed the boundaries of what's appropriate Zelda," he replied.

His words made blush and he grinned at me.

"Link…" I trailed.

Even so, he wasn't trying to hear another word.

"Come on," he gestured, "I'm not letting you leave here alone. You'll go to the castle tomorrow."

I sighed and decided not to fight him anymore on this. He was right, considering the circumstances.

"Alright," I said and headed for the ladder.

Link moved out of the way when I climbed all the way to the top. He opened the door for me to his home and I was pleasantly surprised at how quaint and inviting his residence was. It was very simple with a bed, a table, a washing area, and a hearth for fire. I wasn't able to see this as clearly the first time because it was so dark, and the circumstances didn't allot for it. Even so, it was very nice. There was a small cauldron of stew brewing on the hearth and it smelled heavenly.

I took a whiff of the air.

"Mmm," I moaned softly, "what are you making?"

Link grinned.

"Rabbit stew," he replied, walking over to the cupboard, taking out two chairs, and placing them at the table.

"It smells incredible," I said.

Link seemed encouraged by my compliment.

"I think you'll be pleased," he said, "this is Ilia's recipe. She makes the best stew."

I was impressed.

"Then I'm sure it will be amazing," I replied.

Link smiled at me again.

"There you go being charming again," he replied.

I giggled at him saying that.

"I do my best sir," I replied and curtsied slightly.

Link went to setting the table when I went to take a turn about the room. There was a picture on the wall above his bed that captured my attention. The portrait looked weathered due to time, but in it was a photo of a young boy and a married couple. The couple was very attractive and the little boy had the biggest smile on his face while he held up a Hylian bass on a hook. He must have caught it. I looked closer and saw that the boy was Link. His hair was much blonder then, and his eyes were so blue they looked like light crystals. He was adorable. He had to be no older than seven at the time. The couple standing with him undeniably were his parents, and by the looks of the resemblance of the adult male, I was certain that he was Link's father. I glanced over at the hero who was still setting the table.

I grinned at him.

"Hey hero," I called to him softly.

Link looked up from what he was doing and raised a brow.

"What's up?" he asked.

I grinned.

"I spied something," I teased.

He raised a brow.

"What's that?" he replied.

I nodded towards the picture to clarify.

"This attractive couple and this beautiful little boy," I replied.

Link stared at me for a moment before grunting thoughtfully.

"Hmph," he groaned, "I suppose."

I found that reaction a little odd.

I raised a brow.

Perhaps I am wrong?I wondered.

I tapped the pane and stared at the photo again.

"Who are these people?" I asked point blank.

At the inquiry, Link paused what he was doing for a moment and wiped his hands on a towel near the table. He then came over to where I was and stared at the picture for a long time before answering.

"Who do you think they are?" he asked quietly.

I went with my assumption.

"My guess is your parents," I replied.

He nodded.

"You are correct," he replied.

I studied his expression.

"Your parents were very beautiful people Link," I stated.

He just raised his brows at my compliment.

"They got that a lot," he divulged, "my mother was known as a beauty from her native village, and it was rumored that every young maiden wanted to marry my father. So, they seemed to be natural fits for each other."

I grinned at his brief history lesson.

"That sounds a lot like you," I teased.

Link smirked and went on.

"I guess," he replied, then continued, "my mother was a great singer, she always sung me a lullaby before I went to bed."

I found that endearing.

"Did you have a favorite lullaby?" I asked.

He thought about it for a moment.

"The Minuet of the Forest," he revealed, "I could listen to that song all day long."

I raised a brow and smiled.

"My grandmother taught me that song," I disclosed, "it's very beautiful."

He nodded absently.

"Yeah…" he trailed.

He seemed lost in thought now. It was then I saw the subtle strain in his eyes. This must have been hard for him to discuss.

"We… we don't have to talk about this if you don't want to," I said, "I didn't mean to sully your mood."

Link shrugged and sighed.

"It's okay," he said, "I want to talk about them. If I talk about them I'll never forget them."

My eyes searched his face for a moment.

"That is very true," I reassured, "your parents would want you to remember all the memories you cherished of them."

He didn't reply to that.

"My father was the best goat wrangler in this village," he went on, "my grandfather wanted him to become a doctor, but my father's heart was more with the wild than in a white lab coat."

I grinned when he said that.

"Is that where your love for wrangling came from?" I asked.

He gave me a wayward stare.

"I think mine was more out of necessity rather than desire," he said honestly, "my dad was incredible though."

I found that interesting.

"But you do it so well," I replied.

Link then snickered and looked at me.

"What else is there to do in this village?" he asked rhetorically.

He had me there.

"A point well taken," I said, then looked back at the picture.

There was a brief silence between us. I was weighing whether or not I should ask the question of their deaths, but I wasn't certain if that was an appropriate topic or not. I decided to keep it neutral and move on.

"Tell me more about your father," I said.

The hero shrugged again.

"There isn't much to tell," he said, "he was a simple man who enjoyed a simple life. He was always very happy. I appreciated that about him."

I stared at the smile forever captured in time of his father.

"Well, I'm certain if he were here today he would be very proud of you," I said.

Link took in a deep sigh.

"I certainly hope so," he said.

I raised a brow and gave him an offhanded stare.

"How could you even doubt that?" I asked. "You're the hero of this age."

Link looked over at me.

"I'm sure you're right," he said quietly, "maybe I'm beating myself up too much."

I held up my forefinger and thumb.

"Just a bit," I teased.

Link chuckled at me then got quiet again when he stared at his parents.

I studied his expression once more.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

He was silent for a long moment then cut his gaze to me.

"I just miss them," he said simply.

I felt my heart ache for him in that moment. I understood that all too well. I reached up and caressed his cheek.

"Link…" I trailed.

He pursed his lips together.

"I would have loved for them to have met you Zelda," he said, "my mother wouldn't believe that my fiancé is the Queen of Hyrule."

That made me chuckle.

"I suppose so," I replied.

Link looked back at the picture again and sighed.

"They were good people," he said more to himself than to me.

I nodded.

"It's important you never forget that," I whispered.

He shook his head.

"I won't," he replied.

We were silent again. I reached up just then and wrapped my arms around his neck to hug him. I saw him trying hard not to get emotional. He hugged me back tight to avoid looking directly at me.

"Thank you," he whispered against my hair.

I closed my eyes.

"For what?" I whispered back.

He took in a sigh.

"For listening to me ramble," he replied.

I pulled back and looked in his eyes.

"You telling me about your parents is hardly rambling," I corrected, "I'm glad you told me about them."

He grinned at me, but then his smile faded.

"They… they died fishing at sea," he divulged suddenly, "the day this picture was taken was the last day we were all together."

My eyes widened slightly and I held in a gasp. I turned and looked at the photo again. No wonder it was so precious to him. It was the last reminder he had of them. I didn't know what to say just then.

"I'm… I'm so sorry for your loss," I whispered.

He nodded and that was when the frustrated tears just filled his eyes and he looked away from me.

"Goddamn it," he muttered to himself embarrassed.

I immediately came close and hugged him again.

"Hey," I whispered and stroked his hair, "hey it's okay."

He held me tighter, lowered himself, and cried softly against my shoulder. He was so much taller than me, that he really had to reach to hold me this way. I felt terrible for him. He's probably kept his feelings pent up like this for years. I couldn't imagine being seven and losing both my parents. Link didn't say much of anything after that. We held each other like this for a good minute, until Link got his bearings together. He looked away from me again to wipe his eyes. It was obviously a side of himself he didn't like to show, but I was glad he felt comfortable enough letting go with me.

"Are you okay?" I whispered.

He nodded, wiping his eyes thoroughly with the back of his hand. Once he was done he nodded towards the table.

"Come on," he said finally, "your supper is going to overcook."

I looked at him taken aback, a little surprised he wanted to shift the conversation so readily, but I imagine the memory of his parents was a painful one, and one I wish I hadn't brought up.

I just nodded.

"Okay," I said softly.

With that, we went and sat back down at the table. Link pulled out my chair for me then afterwards served me a heaping portion of the rabbit stew he prepared. I was still concerned with what just happened, but that immediately abated when some of the rue splashed on his shirt. I giggled almost instantly from his facial expression. He groaned at his mistake and just shook his head.

"You think that's funny do you?" he said to me dryly.

I nodded and kept laughing.

"Indeed I do," I replied.

Link groaned again and afterwards placed my bowl down in front of me. He then served himself and sat down across from me. I couldn't help but smile. I loved this moment because it was so simple and so… us. One thing I learned about us on this journey is that we were incredibly simple people. My life standings didn't account for what was in my heart, and us having supper together was the best representation of how I saw him and I. I was so grateful we had grown from where we once were. I was glad we learned from our mistakes. I wouldn't say we were damaged people, but we were certainly far from perfect. Hylia would be proud of us if she were here. Anyway, I finished what portion I could and then watched Link eat silently. I chuckled at how fast he could eat. When he saw I hadn't finished he questioned me on it.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

I shook my head.

"Not at all," I said.

He stared at my unfinished bowl.

"You didn't like it," he accused.

I giggled at his tone.

"Wrong again, I loved it," I replied, "you gave me a heaping portion is all. I can't eat that much."

He raised a brow like he didn't believe me and reached over for my bowl.

"Fine, I'll finish your portion for you," he said.

I looked at him surprised, and I didn't know why, but that made me laugh more. He had no qualms about his behavior. It reminded me of a time when he worked at the castle and attempted to make me lunch in my chambers. It was a disaster, but it made me laugh. I thought he was a genuinely funny person, though his jokes and jesting were terrible. I had more fun at his attempts than his actual jokes. Even now, I found it so attractive that he was so comfortable with who he was. That was why I loved him so much. When he finished my portion too, I was still collecting myself.

"Have you no shame good sir?" I teased.

Link shook his head.

"None whatsoever," he replied, then got up to clear the table.

I giggled again and watched as he washed the bowls and spoons we ate from. Afterwards, he came back to the table to sit down. He looked puzzled for some odd reason.

"What's up?" I asked of his expression.

He tapped the tabletop gently.

"I've been meaning to ask you something," he stated.

I gave him my undivided attention.

"What's that?" I asked.

Link paused for a moment.

"How did it go with Ilia?" he inquired.

I raised my brows at the question, a little off guard by it.

I simply nodded.

"It went well," I replied.

Link's eyes searched my face.

"You hesitated," he said, "are you being truthful?"

I gave him an obvious look.

"I just wasn't expecting the question," I replied, "and yes I am being truthful."

He sighed before going on.

"Was she still upset?" he asked.

I couldn't split hairs.

"She was initially," I replied, "but she calmed down the more we talked. She's doing much better now."

The hero looked at me hopefully.

"That's good to hear," he said, then asked, "so you were able to cast Nayru's Love on her?"

I nodded.

"Yes indeed," I replied, "and it worked like a charm."

Link sat back in his chair and took in a deep sigh of relief.

"Good," he replied.

I grinned at him.

"She means a lot to you, doesn't she?" I asked softly.

Link cut his eyes to me and studied me for a moment, but then slowly nodded.

"She does," he said honestly, "I hate to see her hurt. She's been one of my closest friends for years."

I reached over and took his hand in mine.

"I understand," I replied.

Link looked away for a moment.

"I know eventually she will be okay," he said, "but I know how fragile she can be and it isn't all her fault."

I nodded again.

"I know," I replied, "she actually said she had a few things she wanted to confess to you herself."

Link then looked at me surprised.

"She told you that?" he asked.

I nodded.

"She did," I replied.

He took in a deep sigh.

"I wonder what they could be," he said more to himself than to me.

I shrugged.

"Only way to know is to talk to her to find out," I said.

After I said that Link squeezed my hand affectionately.

"That's why I love you Zelda," he said, "you're so amazing."

I grinned.

"And here I thought it was because I was a queen of a lil' ole country," I teased.

He chuckled at the way I said that and stared into my eyes.

"I'm so glad things aren't the way they used to be," he said to me with a hint of seriousness, "I'm so glad you aren't insecure about us anymore. I'm so glad youunderstandwhat I'm saying to you."

I caressed his palm.

"I think I've always understood it," I said, "I was just immature and foolish back then."

He wasn't going to let me take all the blame.

"We both were," he replied.

I nodded and smiled, but then Link got up from the table and helped me up to a standing position with him. There was a sudden mischievous look in his eyes. I knew that look. I raised a brow.

"What is it Master Link?" I teased.

Link just stared into my eyes, but then leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips. I kissed him back, but soon he was kissing me deeper when it prolonged. When he pulled away, I think I had an inkling of what was on his mind now.

"How about we rekindle our inappropriate relationship?" he whispered.

I smirked and stared into his eyes.

"How about no?" I replied. "We are in a village of your peers."

Link laughed at the way I said that.

"Come Zelda," he tried, "let me ignite the fire in your Triforce baby. I'll get that golden triangle of yours going."

This time I laughed.

"Where in the world did you pick up that line of dialogue?" I asked. "That was horrible."

He snickered at my facial expression.

"I don't know," he said casually, "I was just trying to be sexy."

I got a little closer.

"You are sexy," I whispered.

"So say yes," he pressed.

I laughed again, but seriously had to renege.

"As wonderful as the offer sounds, I wouldn't feel right doing this here," I said honestly, "Colin, Talo, and Ilia are only a stone throw away."

Link raised a brow.

"Why are you worried about Colin and Talo?" he accused.

I tossed my hair back playfully.

"You have to know they are both madly in love with me," I teased, "after all I am the most beautiful woman in Hyrule."

Link grinned at me.

"That you are," he whispered, then leaned in and kissed me again, "you're also a naughty little queen."

The kiss was longer than the first and I deduced what he was trying to do, but I wasn't having it. I pulled away and gave him a knowing look.

"The answer is no," I whispered, "go find another hill of snow to put your head in."

Link looked a little disappointed, but then nodded.

"Okay okay," he replied, "you win."

I grinned at his disappointment.

"It'll make your heart fonder for me," I reassured.

Link just looked into my eyes and I couldn't help but giggle. He looked so annoyed right now. I reached up and gave him a small peck. At least it made him smile. To be honest, it was getting late and I needed to get up early. I didn't want to seem like a prude, but I really needed to think about what was going to be waiting for me tomorrow at the castle. I had to get to bed.

"Thank you for a wonderful evening," I started, "but I really think I should retire."

Link took in a deep sigh, knowing this was coming next.

"You're probably right," he whispered.

With that, I led him over to his bed and laid down next him on his mattress. It was small but comfortable. Link kept his arms wrapped around me and we were silent for what seemed like an hour, but even with the silence I could tell the hero wasn't sleeping.

"Is something troubling you?" I asked quietly.

Link's grip tightened on me.

"Why do you ask?" he replied.

I ran my fingers over his.

"Because you are still awake," I replied.

He took in a deep sigh.

"It's nothing," he replied.

I could tell by his tone that that was a fib.

"Don't try that with me Link," I said, "out with it."

He paused for a moment.

"I… I just want to be a good king Zelda," he divulged finally, "are the people really and truly going to accept me?"

I stared at the wall surprised, but then turned in his arms to look at him. My eyes searched his face.

"Of course the people will accept you," I reasoned, "you are their hero."

He avoided my eyes for a moment.

"What about the nobles?" he asked.

I studied his face.

"What about them?" I asked.

He grunted.

"They can make your life hell Zelda," he replied, "don't you remember the last time? You know as well as I the kind of influence they have."

I wasn't sure I liked where this was going.

"You will be a good king," I reassured, "the nobles will do what's in the best interests of Hyrule. If they want their investments to be worth a till they won't cross me."

Link looked at me surprised.

"They won't cross you?" he repeated.

I shook my head.

"No," I replied.

He raised a brow.

"Remind me to stay on your good side," he joked.

However, his words were a ironic considering our past.

I just grinned.

"You are more than you think you are," I whispered, "you are everything and with our combined forces we will be unstoppable."

Link reached up and caressed my cheek.

"You seem pretty sure of that," he replied.

I caressed his back.

"Because I know you," I said, "I know what kind of man you are. I know your potential. You have the same potential as my grandfather."

He raised a brow.

"The hero of old?" he inquired.

I nodded.

"He was underestimated too and was one of the greatest monarchs of my lineage," I said.

He didn't reply right away.

"That was a whole different world then Zelda," he said.

I shook my head.

"It doesn't matter," I replied, "he doubted himself too, and he was brilliant."

Link stared into my eyes.

"Was he?" he asked.

I nodded.

"Yes he was and if he can do it so can you," I said, "it's a life which you are suited for. You will do what's best for the people."

He grinned.

"I'll try," he said.

I let my finger run over his lip.

"Then that is all I can ask for," I whispered, "but try not to think about that now, think about how you can help your fellow Ordonians instead."

Link chuckled, but then nodded slowly and took the back of my palm and kissed it. I think he knew he could do it, he just needed the reassurance, like any man.

"Whatever you say my queen," he replied, "whatever you say."

~SSS~

The Road to Hyrule Castle: Ashei's POV

"Mommy are we there yet?" Aura whined.

I looked over at my youngest daughter and felt a bit of sympathy for her. She was only doing what any child would do when something was becoming too much for them: complain. My baby was only three years old so she was doing pretty well with all things considered. I looked back at my daughter from the front of the wagon.

I tried to comfort her with a smile

"No honey we aren't there yet," I said.

Aura sighed exaggeratedly and let her head fall back.

"This is terrible!" she whined again.

Her brother next to her, Bastion, was trying to keep his both his younger brother and sister under control. They were both getting restless, though Auru wasn't complaining as much.

"We'll get there when we get there," he said to the both of them, "stop whining Aura."

That only made Aura bellyache more.

"Mommy, Bastion is being mean to me!" she protested.

This time Auru decided to join his sister.

"Yeah mom, why is he trying to tell us what to do?" he demanded.

Bastion snapped back.

"Because I'm the oldest, and mother already said we weren't there several times over the last several minutes!"

I let my head fall back.

"You guys…." I moaned with a hint of frustration myself, "please stop fighting, you know it's only making things worse, and yes, Bastion is telling both of you right."

My siding with Bastion seemed to do more harm than good.

"That isn't fair!" Aura snapped.

"Yeah you always side with Bastion!" Auru added.

I turned and looked at my two youngest children again.

"I'm going to tell you both this one last time," I warned, which wasn't generally my style, "I understand it's a long journey and that you're both tired, but you need to tough it out and stop complaining. I told you I would make you something very special when we got to Hyrule, but if you keep acting like this that will not happen. Do you both understand me?"

My youngest son and daughter froze and looked at me wide eyed. Neither one of them said anything in reply.

I raised a brow.

"Do you both understand me?" I repeated.

Aura and Auru both nodded at this point and got quiet.

I turned back around and closed my eyes for a moment, wishing at times like these their father was here. He was always so good with the boys when they were restless. He probably would have been wonderful with Aura too, especially since she favored him the most. I tried not to let my husband's death depress me too much for the sake of my children, but there were some days that were just harder than others, and this happened to be one of those days.

Bastion, my eldest boy, then crept up to the front of the wagon to check on me.

"Mother… are you alright?" he asked softly.

I took in a deep sigh and nodded.

"I'm fine honey," I replied, "just tired."

He then rubbed my back and decided to sit up front next to me.

"I think Aura and Auru didn't mean to complain so much," he reasoned.

I looked over at my six year old and smiled. Just as he was quick to correct his brother and sister, he was also quick to come to their defense. I loved that he cared for them so.

"I know," I replied, "mommy understands."

Bastion grinned at me then studied my face for a moment.

"Mother," he started, "what do you think happened to Miss Mystere?"

I wasn't saying very much, but ever since that young woman left the way she did I was worried about her. I certainly hoped she was alright, but I feared she was gone for good. However, something in her departure was haunting me. It was the look in her eyes. Her eyes filled with tears and she told me she would never forget me or the children. Why was she so emotional over a circumstance that was so coincidental? It made no sense to me and seemed to come out of the blue. I guess I would never know. In any such case, I had to think of my children. Mystere leaving the way she did could have caused some great distress with my babies. I was grateful nothing was apparent right now, but my children were very aware of the world around them.

I sighed again.

"I think Mystere had to go where she was needed," I replied, "I'm not sure where that is, but I think she's okay."

Bastion stared at me for a moment.

"She was really nice mother," he said.

I nodded.

"I know," I replied.

My little one went on.

"Do you think she'll be at the castle?" he asked.

That was a certain 'no' to me considering her apt objection to the suggestion.

"I don't think so," I said.

Bastion looked disappointed.

"That's too bad," he said, but then changed the subject for a moment, "do you think uncle Link will be there?"

I hadn't considered that.

"Perhaps," I replied.

It had been a good while since I last heard from Link. I hoped he and the queen were okay. I also hoped they were able to tell each other they loved each other. It was time Link got married and had a family of his own. I appreciated him and his always being concerned about my children, but he had his own life to live now, and with him possibly courting the queen, he looked to be Hyrule's future king. I was having a hard time wrapping my head around that concept. One of my dearest friends could potentially be the future king of Hyrule. My husband would have been so proud. Bastion was always keenly interested in Link settling down with the queen. I never understood that, but I suppose he was just looking out for his best friend. When my husband was alive he and Link were inseparable. They were truly the best of friends.

You would be so proud if you were here today my love,I thought.

I took in another sigh and my young one rubbed my back again.

"It's going to be alright mother," my son reassured.

I looked over at him and smiled.

"I know my son," I said softly, "I know."

~SSS~

The predawn hours of the morning: Daphnie's POV

I was about twenty miles from Hyrule at this vantage point and about forty miles from Dragon Roost. I promised myself not to stop until I made it to Dragon Roost, but I was afraid I was going to have to renege on that and find lodging by way of Hyrule Castle. It was simply too far away. I could travel twenty miles in a few hours, but I was going to be exhausted if I didn't rest before heading to Dragon Roost. With how I made a fit to Miss Ashei about not going to Hyrule Castle I was surprised I was making that an option. I wish I made a better exit, but what was done was done. I probably wouldn't see them anytime soon anyway. Besides, I was going to make sure to keep a low profile.

I looked up at the starry heavens and thought of how much I loved being above ground now.

"Only Hylia could make nights so sensational," I whispered.

I stared at the heavens a little longer before I moved on. I would need the goddess's help throughout the rest of this journey. I wasn't sure what was waiting for me at Hyrule Castle.

~SSS~

The next morning: Zelda's POV

The next morning Link and I got up at dawn and departed for the castle. We left early so as not to arouse too much suspicion. If the other villagers saw us leave together then they probably would have deduced we spent the night together and I was trying to avoid as much scandal as possible. I had Link escort me to the small forest near the draw bridge to keep our goodbye discreet and brief.

"Hurry back before the others miss you," I whispered.

The hero just nodded, but then reached down to kiss me.

"I'll call on you as soon as everything is squared away with the relief efforts in Ordon," Link reassured when he pulled away.

I nodded.

"Please be careful," I whispered.

"I will," he replied.

With that, I watched Link turn on his steed and hurry back towards southern Hyrule Field. I hoped everyone would be alright in his village, and wished all the Ordonians a speedy recovery, especially Colin. He was going to make quite a name for himself when he joined the military. I had a feeling yesterday wouldn't be the last time I awarded young Master Colin with a gift of adulation. Anyway, afterwards I turned my attention to the draw bridge in the distance and hurried to get inside Castle Town. However, when I got closer I noticed there were several checkpoints at the gate. I assumed it was Shad who designated such checkpoints for security purposes. I also observed hundreds of people being funneled in and out of the gate like a conveyor belt, as if their care had already been established, but now they needed further direction. It was quite possible many of these citizens were trying to figure out what to do next. Relief efforts must have been in full commission now. Seeing this, I hurried towards Castle Town Square, but was immediately stopped at the first checkpoint.

"Where do you think you're going?" a guard asked me as he took hold of my elbow.

When I turned to look at him and unhooded myself he recognized me immediately. His eyes got wide and he let me go in an instant.

"Your majesty!" he said with a hint of shock. "Please forgive my impertinence!"

I thought nothing of it.

"You couldn't have known," I replied, then stated my purpose openly "please take me to Sir Shad."

The guard didn't hesitate and turned promptly to guide me.

"Absolutely my lady," he replied.

With that, I followed my new found escort to Castle Town Square. My biggest fear was that there were casualties from the incident with Ghirahim. I was fortunate thus far with my news reports, but nothing was guaranteed. As I walked down the alleyway, I saw despondent, but living faces. The people weren't in captivity for too long, but it was definitely something they would remember. The guard led me to the square where even more displaced people were waiting. However, there was organization to the madness. There were several booths opened: one for general information, one for medical care, one for sundry supplies, one for rationing food, and one for emotional and spiritual support. It took care of the most prominent needs of the people, while at the same redirecting them in an organized fashion if they needed to be. I was very impressed, but when I looked around I didn't at first see my trusted steward.

Where's Shad?I wondered.

The guard escorting me led me up the stairs to the main entrance of the castle, and that was where I finally found Shad. My steward was currently working with some soldiers to implement the relief efforts outside the castle walls as opposed to inside the confines of the square. Next to him, like the faithful woman she was, was my beloved Lydia. She was listening keenly to how she could assist with further food and medical support. At seeing them I felt relieved and nearly left my escort behind, but I knew the best example of decorum was my own. However, when Shad and Lydia saw me approach they both looked at me shocked. Several of the soldiers standing at the desk even gasped in surprise.

"Your majesty!" a soldier exclaimed.

His utterance made several people in the surrounding crowds look up to where Shad, Lydia, and I were. The last thing I wanted to make was a spectacle, but that was to be expected considering my station in life.

I grinned at the soldier who cried out my title and acknowledged him.

"Hello my good man," I said softly, then looked around at everyone, "I'm so glad you are all alright."

I wasn't expecting my words to rally anyone, but a woman watching in the crowd must have been taken in by my words because she immediately responded to them.

"Hylia be praised!" she cried out. "The queen is alive!"

With that, and without a beckoning from me, I saw her hurry my way. However, she was halted at the stairs where several guards were standing watch.

"What do you think you're doing?" one of them asked.

She looked at the guard helplessly and frowned.

"Have you no heart?" she demanded as tears suddenly filled her eyes. "I was worried sick about her majesty! I have no ill intentions, please, I just want to see her up close."

I winced a little at the woman's tone and she looked to be alone as there was no one coming to her defense. Though, I couldn't fault the guards for doing their duty. I decided to intervene and walked down the steps towards the guards. I touched one of the men on his shoulder, which surprised him when he turned to look at me.

"My lady?" he inquired.

I grinned at him.

"It's alright," I replied, "she can come to me."

Surprised by my intervention, the guards then became at ease and I turned my attention to the woman wishing to see me. I looked her over and found it quite touching she was so concerned about me when she should have rightly been thinking of her own well being. I walked up to her and she immediately went on one knee and bowed before me. I appreciated her respect, but I could see that one of her legs was injured. Yet she was still willing to show me obeisance.

How many people do I know would worry about my welfare more than their own?I wondered.Lydia, Shad, my men in arms, Link of course, but not many others.

I was deeply touched.

"Please rise," I said to her gently.

The woman paused, but then she looked up at me surprised. She tried to get herself up, but she needed assistance, so I offered her my hand. She looked at it in shock, then back up to my eyes.

"My lady…" she trailed stunned.

I didn't move my hand away.

"Please…" I offered, "do me this honor."

She stared at me for a moment longer, but then reluctantly took my hand. I helped her up, and when she was in a standing position again I smiled at her.

"You have shown me the greatest lesson in humility today and I thank you," I said to her. "It takes quite an extraordinary person to think of the welfare of someone else before their own."

The woman looked at me astonished and her eyes filled with tears.

"I… I knew you would come back your majesty," she said, "I remember when you were a little girl, your mother used to commission embroidered quilts for your bed. I made you one such quilt and your mother came and thanked me personally for it. She told me it was one of your favorites."

My eyes widened slightly at the recollection.

"My mother commissioned a quilt?" I asked.

She nodded.

"Yes ma'am," she replied.

I raised a brow.

"Did you make the one with the little Triforces and flowers all over it?" I asked.

She nodded again.

"I did," she replied.

I felt overwhelmed in that moment. It was indeed my favorite blanket.

"I still have it," I divulged.

The woman smiled and tears filled her eyes again and spilled over.

"Do you?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Indeed I do," I replied, "thank you for making it for me."

The woman chuckled a little bit to avoid my eyes.

"My husband would have been so proud if he were alive to see this today," she disclosed, "he always told me to dream big. I knew one day I would meet the queen once again."

I stared at her for a moment and had to collect myself. She considered meeting me a dream come true. It was then I went and gave her a hug. I closed my eyes so I wouldn't get emotional, but that blanket always reminded me of my mother because she loved it so, and for this woman to hold the memory so dear to her made it exceedingly special.

"Thank you," I whispered to her.

She hugged me back.

"No… thank you," she replied.

Afterwards, I let the woman go. She was all smiles and our interaction got a deeply moving response from the crowd watching.

"Did you see what the queen did?" a man asked his comrade. "She hugged that woman."

The man next to him nodded.

"I've always thought the queen disliked peasants," he said, "I guess I was wrong."

His words seemed to have a dynamic affect.

Another man with more vigor in the middle of the crowd shouted out: "Three cheers for her majesty Queen Zelda!"

The crowd then cheered in unison.

"Hip hip hooray! Hip hip hooray! Hip hip hooray!"

I looked out at the crowd taken aback by the adoration. I was hardly expecting anything like this. I didn't know what to say. It was then Lydia broke ranks from behind the table and ran over to me. Without waiting for a word from me, she wrapped her arms around me and gave me a hug. Many of the onlookers cheered more.

"She reallyisa woman for the people!" another man exclaimed.

My dear friend immediately broke down and cried.

"Your majesty!" Lydia sobbed.

I hugged her back.

"Lyddie my dear," I whispered.

Shad grinned at the sight of us, and he looked at me relieved.

"Thank Hylia you're alright," he said quietly.

I returned his smile and nodded.

"Thank Hylia we are all alright," I corrected.

Shad simply nodded.

"Indeed," he replied.

Lydia, still holding me, hugged me tighter.

"I was so afraid for you," she whispered. "We hadn't heard anything from you in two days. I thought there would be terrible news because of where you ventured off to."

She was closer to being right than she realized.

"No Lyddie my dear," I replied, "you didn't need to worry."

My words made her tremble, and the crowd still watched in admiration. However, I knew I couldn't let this prolong. I really needed to speak with Shad, so I pulled back to look in her eyes.

"Are you alright?" I asked her gently.

Lydia nodded.

"I'm just glad you're okay," she replied.

Her warm appeal and affection for me was very moving.

"That makes two of us," I replied.

Shad standing nearby was still smiling warmly at us. With that, I let Lydia go and went over to him, and without even realizing it I received another cheer from the crowd. I couldn't believe this reaction. I turned to wave to the people and address them briefly.

"People of Hyrule," I called out to them, "it is with great gladness that I am able to see you all again, and you have no idea what you all mean to me. However, because of the impact the previous days, please continue with the relief efforts put into place. I will address you all once again in the upcoming days."

My people cheered me once more, but soon thereafter they were dispersed into the groups like before. When I turned to greet Shad again, he looked ready for duty as always. His normally perfect hair was slightly disheveled and his glasses were characteristically down his straight nose. He was a welcome sight for my weary eyes. I immediately went up to him to embrace him. At my affection, the councilman was surprised at my forward maneuver.

"My lady…" he whispered in my ear.

I hugged him tighter.

"I'm glad you're alright Shad," I whispered back, "thank you for always being the man I can rely on. You've done extraordinarily well."

Shad was reluctant to hug me back, but at hearing my utterance he felt compelled to. He sighed against my hair, and surprisingly held me tight against his body.

"I didn't just do it for Hyrule your majesty," he whispered, "I… I also did it for you."

My eyes widened slightly at his boldness, but I didn't dissuade it. I closed my eyes at his sweet words. I knew how he felt about me. I was grateful to have someone so loyal to me always by my side.

"Thank you," I replied, and pulled back to look him in the eyes, "with all seriousness, thank you so much."

Shad took my hand in his and squeezed it affectionately.

"You're more than welcome," he replied.

He sounded exhausted. I reached up and touched his shoulder gently.

"Are you alright?" I asked, then looked over at Lydia now next to me. "Are you both alright?"

The two of them simply nodded in unison.

"We have quite the story to tell you," Shad divulged.

I was certain that was true of him and everyone.

"I'm sure," I replied.

Lydia spoke up.

"We do indeed," she said, "Shad was regular hero, he even wielded a sword for a moment."

I raised a brow impressed

"Really?" I replied.

Shad grinned, but looked away modestly.

"It was nothing," he replied.

Lydia raised a brow.

"Nonsense," she replied, "he was incredible."

I smiled.

"I believe it," I said, "Shad has always been incredibly modest."

The steward then gave me a long, almost brooding stare.

"Thank you… my lady," he replied, "that means a great deal coming from you."

I was going to say more, but then I noticed Zelvious beyond them in the distance. I held in a gasp at his presence. I was relieved to see that he too was alright. The general was actually helping direct a little boy and his mother. I couldn't contain my excitement.

"Please excuse me," I said to Shad and Lydia, "I'll be back."

They both looked at me taken aback, but then saw who had my attention and understood my sudden shift in priorities. Afterwards, the two of them went back to their previous duties until I returned. I hurried over to the general to inquire about his health. He seemed able bodied enough, but it was better for me to be safe than over confident in his demeanor. When Zelvious caught sight of me, he immediately looked relieved and got down on one knee and bowed. However, when the little boy next to him saw what the general was doing, he looked my way. The child's eyes got wide, filled with tears, and without a beckoning from me, he ran up to me and hugged me at the skirt. He buried his head at my waist and sobbed.

I stopped in my tracks and looked down at the small child stunned.

I couldn't believe it.

I was so touched.

My people really do love me,I thought, feeling like I was truly understanding this for the first time.

I hugged the little boy back.

"My dear…" I trailed to him tenderly.

The little one hugged me tighter.

"We thought you were dead your majesty!" he cried.

I winced a little at him being so concerned about my well being. It amazed me how I was finding out how many of my people were actually just concerned about me. I pulled back after a few moments and got down on one knee to look him in the eyes. I took hold of him by his shoulders. I wanted to comfort him if I could.

"I cannot tell you how moved I am by you son of Hyrule," I said to him, "but your queen is alright. I had to come back so I could comfort little ones like you."

My words actually made the little boy cry more. His tears made me smile and I hugged him once again.

"Oh please… please don't cry," I whispered soothingly in his ear, "I'm okay I promise."

He hugged me back, and it was then his mother came over to retrieve him. She bowed before speaking.

"I apologize my lady," she said to me, "my son just adores you so. He says he wants to grow up and be big and strong so he can marry you and become the next king of Hyrule one day."

I gave her an off handed look regarding his priorities, but I couldn't help but chuckle at his aspirations. I smiled at the woman and then looked back at her son.

"Is that true?" I asked him.

The little boy's cheeks were crimson from discomfiture.

"Uh… yes," he replied, not looking at me.

He couldn't have been older than ten.

I looked back up at the child's mother.

"Well, I hate to disappoint such a determined young man," I said, "but I'm afraid I'll be an old maid by the time you get old enough to marry me."

His mother smiled at me.

"You hear that son?" she replied. "The queen herself told you it might not happen."

The little boy looked disappointed, but not undeterred.

"But that means there's hope right?" he asked.

I raised a brow at his subtle determination and grinned at him.

"There's always hope my good man," I replied.

The little boy then hugged me once more. His mother looked at me gratefully and mouthed 'Thank you' to me. I nodded in return. With that, I let the little boy go and sent him and his mother about their business with my blessing. Afterwards, I stood up and headed back over to General Zelvious.

He greeted me with a knowing grin.

"If you insist on being the dream of every impetuous young man your majesty," he began, "then all the future soldiers of Hyrule will suffer from broken hearts."

His words made me giggle.

"Don't you think your logic is a bit too inductive general?" I inquired.

Zelvious grabbed the back of my hand and kissed it tenderly.

"Inductive indeed my lady," but replied, "but if I had a woman as beautiful as you making promises to me like you did that young man, I wouldn't hesitate to enlist either."

I shook my head and giggled more.

"You're incorrigible," I replied, "and I don't believe you for a second. Wouldn't you have enlisted anyway Zelvious? I heard rumors in your young manhood that you toppled trees to get yourself ready for the academy."

The general snickered.

"Some stories have merit your majesty," he said with a nod.

I shook my head again and looked past him at some of the soldiers directing some of the citizens. It was then I remembered why I went up to him in the first place. I needed a debriefing of what was going as of right now with the military. I would get more information from Shad later, but I needed to confer with my generals first.

"Enough small talk," I said, changing the subject, "I need report."

At hearing that, Zelvious immediately went back to his official stance.

"There was a complete victory my lady," he divulged, "we have several dozen injured, but so far no casualties from the fall out."

I was grateful to hear that news and closed my eyes.

"Thank Hylia," I replied, "that was my biggest concern."

Zelvious understood all too well.

"Yours and mine both your majesty," he replied, "there are strange things in this world, and I thought as a soldier I had seen them all. However, this last encounter gave me a brief reeducation."

I couldn't disagree with him there.

"No truer words have been spoken general," I replied.

He then turned to look at his men in the distance.

"We're working on getting the citizens back to a state of normalcy," Zelvious went on, "they will be safe once again."

I paused for a moment slightly concerned with the implications of this particular side of the battle. I looked past him to the people as well.

"Did…" I trailed, "did any of the people seewhatyou were fighting?"

Zelvious raised a brow, understanding all too well why I was concerned. He shook his head.

"No, they didn't," he replied, "the people were in the inner catacombs of the city. It was a terrible place to have to store them at the time, but it was all we could do to keep the citizens safe. If anything, the people might experience some nightmares related to the crypt itself."

I hadn't considered that, but I knew he was right. Hundreds of years ago that underground city was used as a torture chamber by one of my depraved ancestors. It was rumored that wicked queen bathed in the blood of innocent virgins. I felt shame at the thought.

My family and their terrible past,I couldn't help but think,my lineage has a lot to answer for.

I shook my head of my contemplation and refocused on the task at hand.

"Well," I started, "let's just hope for the best, okay?"

The general nodded.

"Always my lady," he replied.

I turned and looked back to where my steward was. He was still busy directing custodians who came and spoke with him.

"I heard he fought well," I detracted suddenly, "is that true?"

Zelvious raised a brow and grinned at me.

"Where did you hear that?" he asked.

I returned his grin when I glanced back at him.

"A very reliable source," I replied.

The general then chuckled.

"Well, you happened to hear right," he confirmed, "I was quite impressed with his gusto."

I raised a brow.

"Gusto?" I replied.

He nodded.

"Gusto," he repeated.

I stared over at the scholar again.

"My, my, my," I said, "I wasn't expecting that."

Zelvious chuckled again at my inflection.

"You're going to have to expect the unexpected from now on," he replied.

I nodded at his reasoning.

"True," I replied, then decided it was time to ascertain the facts from the proverbial horse, "I'm going to speak with Sir Shad once more, carry on as you were good sir."

With that, Zelvious placed his hand over his heart and bowed once more.

"Yes, my queen," he replied.

After returning the general's gesture of respect, I headed back to where Shad was. However, before engaging him I stopped to watch him for a moment. I listened to what he was saying to a guard nearby.

"Make sure you triple check the alleys and back streets for anything out of the ordinary," the councilman said, "after yesterday we're taking no chances."

The guard saluted.

"Right commander," he replied, then went off to carry out his orders.

I observed the soldier leave before glancing back at Shad and grinning at him taking control. I knew he had it in him. He was very good at stabilizing frantic situations. There was a protocol in place for mass casualty incidents, but considering what I just learned from the general, casualties were not a major issue here. It was either that, or they were not yet reported. I hoped for it to stay that way. I watched my steward admirably. Shad was doing a wonderful job, and when he was finished giving directions to another officer I approached him.

"What happened yesterday?" I asked suddenly.

He turned and looked at me surprised.

"I'm sorry?" he replied.

I nodded towards the first guard he directed.

"You said something about an incident that happened yesterday," I reminded, "what was it?"

The scholar instantly recollected, but then shook his head.

"Nothing really," he replied, "but there were several people trying to ration more grain for themselves, and they attempted to flee using the alleys."

I grunted at the disclosure.

"That's terrible," I replied.

He sighed.

"It's frustrating is all," he replied.

I nodded and studied his expression for a moment.

"How are you holding up?" I asked.

Shad raised a brow at my question and grinned.

"I'm doing alright," he replied.

I didn't want to come off as rude, but he looked as though he hadn't slept in days. I came up to him, took his hand in mine, and squeezed it gently.

"You look tired," I said softly.

He shrugged.

"It comes with the territory," he said.

I giggled with how he said that.

"Indeed," I replied.

He stared into my eyes for a long time, and that familiar look of affection crossed his face.

"You look beautiful as always," he complimented.

I nodded again.

"Thank you," I replied.

Shad's eyes searched my face for a moment like he wanted to tell me something more, but couldn't and then he stopped himself. Afterwards, he looked away.

I came up and placed my hand on his shoulder.

"What is it?" I asked.

The scholar took in a deep sigh, then looked me in the eyes once more.

"You better make sure to inform Master Link to be ready for this," he divulged.

I raised both brows, surprised at the abrupt shift in conversation.

"I'm sorry?" I asked.

Shad seemed frustrated by my question and turned from looking at me now.

"It's nothing," he replied.

I was concerned with how he said that and knew there was something more going on. I perceived he wanted to tell me what was on his mind, but not in public. So, in an effort to help the scholar ease his mind, I took hold of Shad's hand once again and pulled him away to a private, but still open area where we could speak alone. However, he still wouldn't look at me.

I was concerned.

"Shad," I began, "you know you are my dearest and most trusted councilman. If you need to say something to me, then please feel free to say it. What's wrong?"

Shad raised his brows at my words and finally looked me in the eyes.

"Councilman?" he repeated.

My eyes searched his face, but then I pursed my lips together.

"Shad…" I trailed.

It looked as though his frustration mounted.

"This really isn't necessary your majes-" he tried.

I placed my forefinger on his lips just then.

"Call me Zelda," I interrupted softly.

His eyes widened at my request.

"Excuse me?" he asked.

I had no qualms about it.

"Call me Zelda," I repeated.

He gave me an offhanded look, but went with it anyway.

"Alright… Zelda," he started again, "you needn't worry, I'm perfectly fine, I'm just suffering from a lack of sleep like you stated."

I grinned at him.

"I can get someone to take over for you while you rest," I reassured.

Shad shook his head.

"I'm fine," he said.

I studied his face again, as his inflection suggested otherwise.

"What's bothering you?" I whispered. "Please, share your thoughts with me."

He closed his eyes at my tone and looked away.

"I told you, nothing," he replied.

I didn't believe him for a second.

"You know that isn't case," I said, "come on, out with it."

Shad just stared at me for a moment and his frustration finally gave way to a grin. He even chuckled a moment later and shook his head.

"It's… it's things like that," he detracted slightly.

He seemed to be talking more to himself than to me. I looked at him puzzled for a moment.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

Shad stared into my eyes again for a long time and his grin faded a little.

"Do you really not know?" he asked suddenly.

There was hint of yearning in his voice. My cheeks blushed slightly at his tone and I took a step back.

It was then I knew.

I knew all to well.

"Shad I… I…" I replied.

I didn't know what to say. I started fidgeting with my fingers.

The scholar sighed again.

"You're... you're not just the fantasy of the hero Zelda," he whispered quite boldly, "you're every man's fantasy…everyman's."

My eyes widened a little. His gaze turned a little more intense just then and I actually looked to the ground to break it. There was a brief silence between us before I spoke up again.

"Shad I… I never meant to hurt you, I only-" I tried.

It was then he prompted to stop me.

"It's alright, I never expected differently," he interrupted me quietly, "could we talk about this at another time? Now... really isn't appropriate."

I looked at him surprised by his disruption, but he seemed unapologetic about his stance.

"Please?" he asked.

I stared into his eyes and hesitated. This had to be hard for him because it was something weighing on his mind for years. I didn't want to just end the conversation. However, he also wasn't ready to discuss this here and now, which he did have a point with. I understood that, and for Shad I reluctantly complied.

I nodded.

"Of course," I whispered.

The scholar then closed his eyes and sighed.

"Thank you," he whispered back.

Afterwards, Shad bowed and headed back to the center of the square. I watched after him, hating that he was so hurt. That seemed to be a theme lately regarding the men in my life: I keep hurting the people I love.

I sighed at the misfortune.

You'll have peace of mind one day Shad,I thought,one day you'll tell me exactly how you feel.

~SSS~

A little earlier in Hyrule Castle Town Square: Daphnie's POV

"Wow," I whispered to myself.

I wasn't going to pretend that I wasn't amazed at what I just witnessed. Did the queen really just hug a bunch of peasants like they were her closest friends? What an unexpected occurrence. I had no idea the queen could be so amiable to people of lower standings. Perhaps Miss Ashei was right. Perhaps I was wrong about Queen Zelda. Well, it was no matter. I would soon be far away from this place.

I smiled at the queen from a distance, making sure my cloak was well over my head. I did not want to be recognized. I just wanted to buy some sundries and food so I could make my way to Dragon Roost. Even so, it was nice to see… her. So, this is what she looks... it's like looking in a mirror. I stared over at the queen again, wishing I could tell her all the things she didn't know, but has been plaguing at me for years. However, I realized now was neither the time nor the place for such a conversation.

"I guess that's going to have to wait for another day," I whispered.

I turned my attention back forward as I was the next person in line to make a purchase. Even so, that was when I noticed a face I wasn't expecting to see. In the distance, heading north from the southern Castle Town entrance, was Miss Ashei and her three children. They were making their way through the crowd to get to the heart of the square. I was surprised to see all of them, and were glad they were safe, but her presence was definitely my cue to depart. I immediately checked for my hood being in place once again. I couldn't let the children see me after how I left. I probably traumatized the poor dears.

I need to get out of here,I thought.

I hurried to pay for my purchase then started for the opposing direction by keeping my head down. I was walking quickly, when I accidentally bumped into a man in front of me. Inadvertently, my hood came off and the man turned to see about me.

"I'm terribly sorry miss, that was horribly clumsy of me-" he started, but then stopped himself when he saw my face. "By the goddess!" he gasped.

I hurried to hood myself again and quickly pushed past him.

"Please excuse me," I said, trying not to be rude.

However, the man couldn't keep the secret of my identity to himself.

"That woman looks just like Queen Zelda!" he said to a man nearby.

The man he spoke to looked around for me.

"Where?" he asked.

The first man pointed to me.

"There!" he said.

I quickened my step in hopes of getting lost in the crowds.

Keep going Daphnie!I told myself.Just keep going!

I didn't look back.

I didn't stop.

I kept moving.

I stumbled through the crowds. When I made it to the south exit the guards checked my bags as they did once before. Once the check was over, I hurried to get out of there. I didn't want anyone else to see my face. Not a queen. Not a peasant. Not anybody. I just wanted to be on the open road so I could see Elbourne again.

My heart was pounding fast.

Dragon Roost here I come,I thought.

I quickened my step. I knew I couldn't dawdle.

~SSS~

Meanwhile, Castle Town Square: Zelda's POV

While overseeing the crowd at the main desk, I noticed in my periphery a raven haired beauty with her three small children towards its center. I turned to look at them. It only took me a moment to see that it was Ashei and her babies.

My eyes widened at the sight of them.

"Dear Farore!" I whispered in excitement.

I took several steps forward and got the attention of a guard nearby. He immediately came to my aide.

"Yes my lady?" he asked.

I quickly pointed to Ashei.

"Please escort that woman and her small children to me immediately," I ordered.

The guard nodded and followed my command promptly. Afterwards, he went to fetch Ashei and her children. As the guard approached her, Ashei was at first resistant, but when she looked my way and saw that I was the one calling for her, she instantly reneged.

"Your majesty!" she called to me.

When she was escorted closer, I hurried towards her and embraced her for a hug.

"I'm so glad you and the children are alright," I whispered as I held her close.

She hugged me back.

"So am I," she replied, "it took us forever to get down from the mountain," she said, pulling back to look at me.

I raised my eyebrows.

"Where were you staying?" I asked.

Ashei went to dust off her cloak.

"Up at Snowpeak impasse," she replied, "there was a bungalow up there."

I was grateful that she was alright, but I had no idea she wasn't able to get to town during the edict.

"I'm so sorry," I apologized for no particular reason.

Ashei just shook her head.

"There is nothing you could have done," she reasoned, "your warning was more than enough."

I suppose she was right.

"It's just as well," I replied, "you avoided a serious catastrophe in the interim."

Ashei raised a brow just then.

"I've been meaning to ask you," she started, "what was that edict all about? What happened?"

It was a long story.

"I don't have time to go over the details now," I said, "but I will debrief you later."

Ashei gave me a knowing look.

"Is everything alright?" she asked.

I nodded.

"It's definitely better now," I replied, "but I haven't been altogether honest with you."

Ashei drew back a little when she heard that.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

I paused for just a moment.

"I mean I partook of certain actions that nearly led to the destruction of this country," I divulged.

Her eyes widened.

"What?" she asked.

I shook my head.

"Like I stated before it's a long story," I replied, "and right now we need to focus on helping the citizens. I promise when everything dies down I will tell you everything."

My words didn't seem to lessen Ashei's concern.

"Are you sure you don't have a free moment now?" she asked. "I would really like to know."

I shook my head.

"It would be highly inappropriate considering the circumstances," I replied.

She took in a deep sigh and still wasn't convinced, but decided to let the matter go.

"Very well," she replied and looked around, then asked "where's Link?"

I was expecting the inquiry.

"He's back at his village helping the citizens there," I replied, "once they get settled in I expect he will return to Hyrule."

Ashei nodded then turned her attention back to her children.

"It's just as well," she said, "thank the goddess he's alive."

I nodded.

"Thank the goddess indeed," I agreed.

It was then the children grew restless.

"Mommy," Bastion said, "I need to go to the bathroom."

Ashei stroked her son's dark locks.

"I know honey," she said, "I know."

Auru decided to chime in too.

"So do I!" he said.

The poor mother let her head fall back. She then turned, raised an eyebrow, and looked at me.

"Would you mind looking after Aura for a moment, while I take the boys to the latrine?" she asked. "Please?"

I smiled at her slightly tired expression.

"Not at all," I replied

With that, Ashei took both boys by the hands and walked quickly to the latrine near west Castle Town.

"Thank you," she called from over her shoulder, she ushered the boys forward, "come along you two."

I looked after Ashei and smiled. In the meantime, Aura pulled on the skirt of my dress to get my attention. I knelt down and showed she had my attention immediately.

"Yes, my dear?" I asked.

The little one smiled at me.

"You look really pretty in this dress," she complimented.

The sudden flattery caught me off guard.

"Oh… why thank you," I replied, "you look lovely as well."

Aura's curious blue eyes searched my face.

"Did you wear this dress for uncle Link?" she asked.

I giggled at her question and shook my head.

This girl…I thought.

"No," I replied, "I wore it for you."

Aura smiled, then put her hands on her little hips.

"It's nice that you did that," she said, "but I think he'd appreciate it a lot more."

I paused for a moment and raised a brow.

How old is she again?I wondered.

"Uh…" I trailed, "I suppose so."

Aura then came up and gave me a hug.

"Are you going to be my new aunt?" she asked.

I giggled again at her question.

"What makes you ask that?" I replied.

Aura just shrugged.

"My mommy keeps telling me you and uncle Link are going to get married one day," she replied.

I rolled my eyes and smiled.

"Leave it to your mother to get an idea like that in your head," I replied.

Aura's eyes got big just then.

"Is it true?" she asked excited. "Is uncle Link going to be king?"

I grinned at her.

"You'll just have to wait and see," I teased.

Aura visibly frowned.

"Aww, you're no fun!" she whined.

I giggled again and hugged her tight.

"No," I said, "I guess I'm not."

Aura then let me go and looked at me excited again.

"Hey guess what?" she started.

Her enthusiasm was infectious.

"What?" I said, trying to match it.

Aura couldn't wait to divulge her secret.

"We ran into a lady who looks just like you Miss Zelda!" she disclosed.

I paused and looked at her taken aback for a moment. I grinned at her disclosure, thinking I heard her wrong.

"I'm sorry?" I said.

Aura huffed loudly and repeated herself.

"When we were staying in the mountains we ran into a lady who looked just like you," she repeated.

Ihadheard her right, but now my heart was beating fast.

"That's… that's impossible," I said quietly.

Aura shook her head.

"I'm sure of it," she insisted, "I thought she was you, she had blue eyes and everything!"

My heart started beating faster. I took little Aura by the shoulders so I could look her straight in the eyes.

"When did you meet this person?" I asked quietly.

Aura looked up thoughtfully for a moment.

"A few days ago," she replied, "she was really nice, but really weird too."

That caught my attention.

"What do you mean by 'really weird'?" I asked.

She shrugged again.

"She left the place where we were staying instead of coming with us," she said, "she said she couldn't come to the castle because it would be dangerous for her."

My eyes widened.

"Why would she say that?" I asked with a hint of desperation.

Aura shrugged.

"I don't know," she replied.

My bottom lip started to tremble.

"What… what was this young woman's name?" I asked quietly.

Aura then looked at me perplexed.

"Why do you look so upset Miss Zelda?" she asked.

It was then I saw the need to fix my expression. It was probably confusing her.

"I'm sorry," I said and forced a smile, "this is just so fascinating."

Aura then laughed at me.

"You're silly," she said.

I giggled with her, but didn't want to lose track of our discussion. I wanted to know who this person was. I wanted to know if was the same young woman Link told me about when we were at the encampment on Hyrule Field.

"Aura my dear do you think you can tell me the lady's name?" I asked again.

She nodded, then went to playing with the necklace around my neck.

"This is pretty," she said.

I sighed, realizing I needed to be patient.

"Darling I need you to focus," I said gently, "please tell me her name."

Aura looked bored with the subject now.

"Why are big people so weird?" she asked.

A fair question.

"Because big people have more complicated roles in life," I replied, then refocused, "please, tell me her name."

Aura huffed exaggeratedly just then.

"Fine, she told us her name was Mystere," she replied.

At hearing the confirmation I froze. I froze because I wasn't sure what to think now. She had to be the same woman Link spoke up. She had to be. I immediately took Aura in another hug. I held her tight so she wouldn't see the tears forming in my eyes. I couldn't believe it, they met Bastion's sister, but from the sound of it she didn't divulge who she really was.

Aura soon got restless with my tight hug.

"Hey, Miss Zelda are you okay?" she asked.

I smiled through my tears and was better than okay. A very dear young woman was out there somewhere waiting to be found, and I was going to find her.

She's out there… somewhere…I thought.

Tears brimmed my eyes again and I pulled away from young Aura while she looked at me concerned.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

I shook my head and wiped my cheeks.

"Nothing," I replied.

She didn't believe me.

"Then why are you crying?" she asked.

Her question was so innocent that it made me laugh. I took her in another hug and closed my eyes against her hair.

"No reason dear," I whispered, "no reason at all."

I was going to find her. I was going to find... my sister.

~SSS~

Ordon, one week later: Link's POV

It had been a week since my return to Ordon and so far everything was commencing as it should. Rusl and Uli were doing fine. Colin was out and about and walking. He was even trying to get some training in, but I told him baby steps, though I admired his spirit. Beth was right by his side and I was glad she finally stopped with all the silly shenanigans and just admitted that she cared for the young man. It was far too apparent anyway. Talo and Malo were doing well, though Talo told me he was now in love with the queen. I just looked at the poor guy and told him, 'you and everyone else.'

In any such case, everyone was doing well. Everyone with the exception of Ilia. To be frank, I wasn't aware how she was fairing because I hadn't spoken to her since our last conversation where she told me to go away. Admittedly, I was a little relieved by her outburst, but I knew keeping things as they were was not the way to deal with our situation. There was far too much history with us to leave things unsettled. There were some things she and I both needed to get off our chests. For too long I've let her suffer the loss of our baby alone and she has had to deal with it in her own way, and that was wrong. I didn't like thinking about the baby because the memory took me to a dark place where I didn't want to be. I did some very subversive things to my nature. However, I was a man of vengeance no longer. That person wasn't who I was any longer.

Anyway, I knew there was no perfect time to speak with Ilia. I was just going to have to go over there and do it. I was certain she was cooled off by now, and Zelda did cast Nayru's Love on her. Nayru's Love could help anybody. She was probably a whole different person now. Even so, currently I was staring at my reflection in my home debating whether I should go speak to her now or not. It was too late to be sooner and if I didn't just do it, it would be too late even to be later.

"Just get this over with," I muttered to myself.

I nodded.

The man in the mirror agreed.

With that, I made a decision to just go to her home and hope for the best. I probably wasn't the person she wanted to see right now, but I was the person sheneededto see. She and I both needed closure from the past. I left my residence feeling hopeful and made my way to the main village. When I found myself at Ilia's door, instead of just going on in, like in the past, I decided to knock. If things were going to change, they were going to change now.

"Who is it?" she called.

Here goes nothing,I thought.

"It's Link," I answered back.

There was a brief silence on her end. I sighed as I waited, but soon after slowly the door opened. On the other side, Ilia greeted me with that beautiful face, those bright green eyes, and a small smile. However, she didn't invite me in. I looked at her amiably, praying this would go better than the last time.

"Hey," I greeted.

She gave a subtle nod.

"Hey," she said softly, "long time no see."

I grinned at her.

"I guess, I wouldn't necessarily say long time no see," I replied, "it's just been a few days."

She returned my grin.

"It's called a joke Link," she replied, "you know, something you're terrible at."

I gave an exaggerated wince.

"Ouch," I replied, "that was savage."

She in turn giggled.

"It's true," she insisted.

I couldn't argue with her.

"You're right," I replied.

There was a brief silence between us just then. I then looked past her into her home, hoping we could continue this inside.

"Can I come in?" I asked. "Or am I on doorstep detention now?"

She gave me an obvious look.

"What do you think?" she asked.

I shrugged.

"I don't know," I said, "you can be something else when you want to be."

She laughed again.

"That was the old me," she replied, "not now."

I was going to challenge that notion.

"Is that so?" I asked. "Then can I come in?"

Ilia looked me straight in the eyes and grinned, but she hesitated for a moment. However, after her hesitation she moved out of the way and gestured for me to come inside.

"Okay," she said finally.

I walked past her at her invitation and into her living room. When she closed the door, she went over to the hearth and started stirring some stew she was preparing for lunch.

"Have you eaten?" Ilia asked.

It did smell delicious, but I wasn't hungry.

"I'm okay," I said with a smile.

Afterwards, Ilia stood up and turned to stare at me. There was a nervous look in her eyes. She looked to the floor. She probably already guessed what was going to be discussed here.

"What's the matter?" I asked anyway.

She then shrugged and went and sat down at her table.

"I was wondering why you knocked," she said finally, "you never knock."

I took in a deep sigh and went and sat down across from her.

"It's because… it's because we have to clear the air," I said softly.

She bit her lower lip and started fidgeting with her fingers. I then reached over and grabbed her hand in mine, trying to calm her down.

"Relax," I said gently, "I'm not here to hurt you."

She rolled her eyes and tried to keep the tears from filling them.

"It's going to be one of those conversations?" she joked half-heartedly. "Isn't it too early in the day for heartbreak Link?"

I grinned at her attempt.

"It doesn't have to be," I replied, "we could talk about something else."

Ilia chuckled at my utterance and shook her head.

"And delay the inevitable?" she commented. "It's okay Link, I'd rather you state your true purpose and have you go on about your business."

I studied her for a moment. I didn't like her referring to herself as if she weren't important to me. She was very important to me. I still saw her as one of my closest friends.

"I came here because our last conversation didn't go so well," I replied.

Ilia just raised her brows.

"You think?" she said sarcastically.

I gave her a knowing stare and decided to be frank. She needed to know I was being serious.

"Come on," I said, "all joking aside."

She just looked away and sighed.

"A joke just helps ease the pain, but I knew we were coming to this," she whispered.

I nodded and squeezed her hand gently. There was another brief silence between us where I knew I needed to go on before I reneged on this.

"Ilia… you know I care about you," I started, which was completely cliche.

Ilia looked away and raised a brow.

"But…" she continued for me with a sigh.

I stared at her for a moment and readjusted my thought process to be a little more sensitive to her feelings.

"Maybe 'care' is the wrong term," I went on, then added, "the truth is I love you very much."

She glanced over at me surprised.

"What?" she whispered.

I shrugged, having no qualms about the disclosure.

"It's true," I replied, "I do love you."

She looked away just then.

"But just not in the same way that I love you... right?" she asked.

I paused for a moment and decided that I had to be considerate but direct. That was the kind of honesty I needed here.

I nodded.

"Yes," I said quietly.

Ilia then closed her eyes and looked away again. She softly rescinded her hand and sighed.

"I understand," she whispered.

I pursed my lips together when I saw her eyes fill with tears. This wasn't easy. This wasn't easy by a long shot, but I had to get her to understand that even though we weren't what she wanted us to be that still I needed her and that she was still important to me. I reached for her hand again, but this time she simply resisted.

"It's okay," she insisted, "you don't have to do that," she said of my hand, "I need to hear this."

I was glad she was willing to acknowledge that, but I also wanted her to know that I didn't come here solely to dump on her. There were some other things I needed to get off my chest as well.

"You're still my best friend," I reassured, "I mean that."

She nodded and wiped her cheeks.

"I know," she replied, "I'll always be there for you when you need me Link."

I knew that to be true too, and it was then I decided to take the conversation in another direction. There was another brief silence between us.

"If it's alright with you, I…" I started, "I wanted to talk about the baby."

She looked at me surprised just then.

"What?" she whispered.

I nodded.

"You want to talk about the baby?" she repeated.

I nodded again.

Her eyes refilled with tears and she sobbed softly immediately. I knew she wasn't expecting me to bring this up. I had been avoiding the topic for years. I never wanted to talk about the past because it was just too painful. However now… now I needed to make things right. We would never heal if we didn't address it. It was time I got over my hang ups and did what I should have done years ago.

"I need to apologize to you," I continued, "I'm sorry for not being there for you emotionally when you lost the baby. You took on a great deal of that burden on your own. I was a coward for not acknowledging just how much pain you were in. I made you carry that terrible burden of grieving our child alone and I was wrong. I was too consumed with my own revenge to be bothered with anyone else."

More tears filled her eyes, but she was in control of her emotions. Ilia was quiet for a moment and swallowed hard.

"What do you mean revenge?" she asked softly. "This is the first time I'm hearing about this."

That was right. She had no idea what I did in relation to those events back then. Now was as good a time as any to be honest regarding that. She was probably going to think of me very differently in a moment.

"There... there were some conspirators that I found out planned a series of events that led to me being jailed," I explained, "they in turn caused you to worry about me unnecessarily resulting in our child's death. When I got out of prison I... I dealt with them."

Ilia drew back at my tone. She gave me an offhanded stare.

"What do you mean you...dealtwith them?" she asked.

I was quiet for a very long time before I answered her. I avoided her eyes.

"I killed them," I said directly.

Her eyes widened.

"What?" she gasped.

I paused for a moment.

"I killed two people," I repeated.

She covered her mouth in shock.

"Why would you do something like that?" she whispered. "Link... you aren't a killer."

I looked back into her eyes.

"It was complicated," I reasoned, "and yes Ilia, I am a killer. This isn't the first time. Why do you think I had nightmares?"

She stared at me like she was seeing me for the first time. Her mouth became agape and there was another brief silence between us.

I ran a hand through my hair.

"I just… I just couldn't let it go," I went on, "I was so angry that an innocent child died because of reasons beyond his or her control."

Ilia wiped her cheeks and sat there stunned. She really had no idea what I was capable of when I went to a dark place, that was why I avoided it at all costs.

"I had no idea," she whispered.

I looked away.

"I know," I whispered back, "I meant to keep it that way."

Ilia then reached over and grabbed my hand of her own accord.

"Are you alright?" she asked.

I nodded.

"I'm fine," I said, "I just hate thinking about it."

She nodded.

"I understand," she replied, "let's not talk about this anymore. The past is over."

I nodded absently, then got lost in my thoughts.

Ilia was staring at me for a long moment then went to change the subject.

"I know... I know this may seem silly," she said, "but I just wanted a little version of you running around this village."

I closed my eyes when she uttered that.

"Ilia..." I trailed.

Her eyes refilled with tears.

"He was going to be so beautiful Link," she whispered in a broken voice, "he was going to look just like you."

I looked at her confused for a moment.

"It… it was a boy?" I whispered. "

She wiped her cheeks and shrugged.

"I have no idea," she replied, "I just hoped it was a boy because I adored you so much, but the baby could have been a girl."

I took in a deep sigh and didn't have very much to say afterwards. However, it was then Ilia let my hand go and sat back in the chair once again.

"In fact, you never would have gone through any of this if it wasn't for me in the first place," she whispered suddenly.

I looked over at her and raised a brow. It seems she had a bit of a confession of her own.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

Ilia was quiet for a long time before she spoke again. When she looked me in the eyes, she looked a little afraid.

"Since you're coming clean, I should too," she started suddenly, "I have something I need to tell you, it's something I should have told you years ago."

There was something in her tone that was affirming.

"What is it?" I asked.

She hesitated for a moment.

"It's about the night we slept together," she started.

It was then I suddenly felt a premonition.

I paused for a moment.

"What… about it?" I asked.

Ilia was silent again, like she made a resolution in her head to just be honest. She then looked me in the eyes.

"Do you remember when you came to me the next day and asked me if something strange had happened between us that night?" she inquired.

That uneasy feeling increased.

This was not going to bode well.

"Yes," I replied.

Ilia looked away.

"Well… something did," she continued, "you were right to think something was off."

My breathing increased a little.

What is she talking about?

Please don't say what I think you're going to say,I thought,please.

I remained silent.

Ilia swallowed hard.

"I… I… I…" she trailed, but she couldn't bring herself to finish.

I leaned in on the table a little and went on for her.

"You what... Ilia?" I inquired.

She started trembling now.

"You're going to hate me," she whispered.

I shook my head.

"That's not possible," I reassured.

She closed her eyes.

"Yes it is," she replied.

I wanted her to stop stalling.

"Ilia... what did you do?" I asked, losing a little of my patience.

She stared down at the table and finally confessed.

"I put a potion in your drink that night to make you want to sleep with me," she whispered.

I froze and looked at her like she suddenly had two heads.

"What?" I replied.

She wouldn't look at me.

"I put a potion in your drink," she repeated, "it was supposed to make you fall in love with me, but instead it made you see the woman you loved the most. At the time that...that… was why you called me Midna. You must have seen her when you were with me."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

I was in a mild state of shock.

"You drugged me?" I asked again.

Tears filled Ilia's eyes once more.

"Yes," she whispered in a broken voice.

I closed my eyes and prayed this was a nightmare.

This couldn't be happening.

"I didn't know what else to do," she said, starting to outwardly sob now, "I wanted to be with you so badly that I got desperate. I knew you would never sleep with me otherwise."

I looked at her in complete disbelief. I ran my hands over my face, not knowing what to feel. It was a mixture of both confusion and anger. I couldn't believe after all this time everything that she put us through was based off a lie.

"Please tell me you're joking," I replied.

She shook her head.

"I'm not," she replied, "I wanted to be with you. I loved you."

I was starting to get heated.

"That's not love Ilia," I replied.

She finally looked at me.

"It was to me!" she cried. "How else was I supposed to be with you?"

My eyes widened.

"So you just decide to make the decisions for me?!" I demanded, trying to keep my temper in check. "You think your feelings trump doing what's right?!"

Her tears spilled over.

"No, but I was fraught," she said, "I just didn't want to be alone."

I wasn't going to accept that.

"You wouldn't have been alone," I replied, "you are in a village of people who love you!"

I was trying to keep my tone in check, but this was hard. Admittedly, I was starting to feel a strong sense of resentment towards her. I was recalling all the years of her making me feel guilty for not wanting to be with her, only to find out she tricked me to get what she wanted in the first place. How the hell was that right?

This is unreal,I thought.

I wasn't sure I could sit here and listen to more. I needed to decompress all this. I got up from the table and stared down at Ilia in a way that almost made me despise her. Was she right? Was I starting to hate her? No... no I wasn't, but I couldn't do this right now. I couldn't sit here and try to make amends when I found out the real reasons why my life was altered. However, I had to remember who she was and not let my feelings overwhelm me.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, staring up at me imploringly, "please forgive me."

I had to close my eyes. I placed my hands on the table and took in a deep breath. This whole ordeal was taking me back five years to a time where none of this even remotely had to happen. Ilia didn't have to lose the baby. I didn't have to stop my relationship with Zelda. I didn't have to be jailed. I didn't have to go looking for Midna under complicated circumstances. I didn't have to endure any of that. However, I couldn't be bitter because all that still happened, but I was done being Ilia's emotional scapegoat, especially since this was all built on a lie; a horrible, inconceivable lie. I opened my eyes and stared at her for a moment. I didn't even know who I was looking at anymore. I just knew I needed to get out of there before I said something I regretted, and I had enough regrets.

"I have to go," I muttered.

Ilia looked down at the table and pursed her lips together.

"I understand," she whispered.

With that, I turned and headed for the exit. I would come back later and try to make amends, but I couldn't do this now. I opened the door and hurried outside down the road back to my house. I ignored everyone as I walked and didn't care. I was too preoccupied with my own thoughts. I closed my eyes and prayed for some way to closure.

How could she do this to me?I wondered.How?

~SSS~

Later that night: (Closure Link & Ilia)

I stayed home, still processing what Ilia disclosed to me. I was still frustrated with everything she told me, but I had calmed down. Everything that needed to be said was said, but the fallout was considerably harder to digest.

All these years… all these years,I thought,no, I wasn't going to become bitter.

I was sitting down thinking, watching the fire at my hearth from across the room, when suddenly I heard a knock on my door. I didn't move from my spot because I knew who was there, I just didn't feel like dealing with her right now.

"Yes?" I called anyway.

There was a slight pause.

"It's me," Ilia replied.

I knew it.

I took in a deep sigh. I was serious. I did not want to deal with any nonsense at this time. I wasn't going to be made to feel like the bad guy when that was far from the reality here.

"What do you want Ilia?" I called back.

She groaned softly through the door.

"You know what I want," she answered, "we need to talk."

At hearing her say that, I closed my eyes and ran my hands over my face, then stared at the closed door for a long time when I opened them. Instead of the continual delay, I finally got up and went to answer it. When the door opened, Ilia's tear stained face was there to greet me as promised. I wasn't falling for anymore of her tektite tears.

I raised a brow.

"Yes?" I replied.

She gave me a knowing look.

"I need to come in," she replied, "we can't talk about this out here."

I gave her a quick once over and shook my head.

"There's nothing left to say," I replied, "you told me everything I needed to hear."

She grunted softly.

"There's plenty left to say, and I'm going to say it," she said, then without waiting for me to invite her in, walked past me into my house.

I didn't stop her, which I could have easily, but I didn't want to make this worse. Instead, I just closed the door behind her. She turned to face me when she heard the door close. However, when I went to speak she stopped me.

"Please," she started, "let me have my say."

It was then I took in a deep sigh and kept my mouth shut.

"Okay," was all I said in reply.

Ilia ran a hand through her light blonde hair and looked to the ground nervously just then.

"I know I apologized to you earlier, but I have more to tell you," she said, "I didn't get to get everything off my chest."

"Which is?" I continued for her.

My tone made her wince a little.

"The fact is I need to get over you," she divulged.

That was obvious. I raised a brow, hoping she wasn't using this opportunity to try and guilt me into seeing things her way again. It wasn't going to work.

I nodded.

"Yes you do," I replied.

She pursed her lips together.

"There's a part of me that will always be in love with you Link," she confessed, "you will always be my first true love, but there is more to life than love. I think I was obsessing over you so much because I've been stuck in this village for so long."

I crossed my arms over my chest and let her continue. I hoped this was going somewhere soon.

"I thought the only way to having a real life was one with you," she went on, "but I realize now I was distorting reality with my own selfishness. I wanted you to be what I wanted you to be with me, without thinking about what you wanted and for that I'm sorry."

I didn't answer right away. She seemed sincere enough. I gave her a quick once over.

"I'm glad you understand that," I replied.

Ilia looked at me hopefully just then.

"I need your forgiveness Link," she said, "I don't know how I could go on if you hated me."

I shook my head.

"I don't hate you," I replied.

She stared into my eyes.

"But can you forgive me?" she asked.

I paused for a moment, not wanting to make this an unnecessary drama fest. Afterwards I nodded.

"Yes, I forgive you," I said finally.

At hearing that, Ilia took in a deep sigh.

"Thank you," she replied, "that means a great deal coming from you."

I nodded again.

"I understand," I replied.

Even so, she still had more to say.

"That isn't all Link," she went on, "I came here also to inform you of something else."

I hoped it wasn't anymore secrets like the last one. There was only so much of that trickery I could take. In any such case, I showed her she had my attention.

"Yes?" I replied.

She paused for a moment before her disclosure.

"I've decided I'm moving to Dragon Roost," she divulged suddenly.

My eyes widened slightly after her utterance.

"What?" I replied.

She nodded.

"I'm moving to Dragon Roost," she repeated.

I stared at her for a long time before answering her again.

"Are you serious?" I asked quietly.

She nodded again.

"I am," she replied.

I shook my head.

"Are you saying this for attention?" I asked.

She seemed insulted I went that route with the conversation.

"No," she replied, "I told you, that isn't who I am anymore."

I couldn't wrap my head around what she was telling me.

"What do you mean you're moving?" I demanded. "Ilia, you don't know anyone in Dragon Roost."

She crossed her arms over her chest.

"Which is exactly why I need to go," she replied. "Link… I want to have a life of my own now. You're moving on and I need to move on as well. If a person becomes a citizen of Dragon Roost for at least a year they can qualify for the universities there. Dragon Roost has arguably the best universities in Hyrule."

I looked at her like she had two heads.

"You can do that in Hyrule too," I replied, "the Scholar's Academy is second to none."

She shook her head.

"The Scholar's Academy requires a recommendation from a noble and it's very expensive," she replied. "Besides, I don't want to go to school in Hyrule. If you and the queen are serious then you're going to be king one day, and I don't want to have to deal with that directly."

I sighed.

"Ilia-" I tried.

She raised her hand to shush me.

"My mind is made up," she interrupted, "I am going to do this."

I stared at her in mild disbelief.

"And what are you going to study?" I asked. "How are you going to get there? Do you even like the heat?"

She was undeterred by my questions.

"I'm going to study agricultural science," she answered, "I love science and think I need more knowledge of it. As for transportation, I was hoping to get some help from you, Colin, and Rusl. I know it's short notice, but I could use you guys' help. And yes, I like the heat."

I groaned in slight frustration.

"Ilia-" I tried again.

She was starting to get annoyed by my inquiries.

"Why are you trying to dissuade me?" she interrupted softly. "I need to do this. I'm tired of living here and waiting for life to come and get me. It's time I went after it. I'm going to be twenty-eight years old with nothing to show for my life. My father is dead. My child is dead. My best friend is leaving. The kids in this village are grown. What is left for me here?"

I looked at her taken aback just then. When she put it like that, I couldn't argue her down. Why should she spend the rest of her life in a village where the people she cares about no longer need her?

There was very little for me to rebut.

"I… I guess I didn't think of it that way," I replied honestly.

Ilia sighed and looked to the floor.

"Part of my initial problem was assuming and living my life around you," she said, "I assumed we would be together one day. I assumed that was what you wanted too. I'm done doing that, and besides, nothing good came of it."

Her point was well taken.

"True," I replied, "I'm sorry for being so negative."

She shrugged.

"It's alright," she replied, "you probably thought I was up to my old antics."

There was a brief silence between us just then. It took me only a moment to break it.

I smirked.

"Agricultural science huh?" I remarked.

She nodded.

"It's what I know," she said, "but I don't know enough. I want to be able to start my own pumpkin business up there in Dragon Roost, or maybe teach pumpkin cultivation at one of the schools to children."

My grin widened.

"You're going to teach pumpkin cultivation in Dragon Roost?" I asked. "You do realize there isn't a pumpkin farm anywhere in the region of Dragon Roost."

She nodded.

"That's true, but why not?" she challenged.

I raised my hands in surrender.

"I'm not saying it isn't possible," I replied, "but the environment in Dragon Roost is harsh for growing food, that's why they import so much. However, if you find a way to take advantage of the volcanic soil you might thrive up there."

Ilia finally smiled.

"That's my whole point," she said, "I'll never know unless I actually do this."

I nodded.

I was starting to share her enthusiasm.

"You're right," I said, "and I'm sorry for trying to dissuade you."

Her smile broadened.

"Thank you Link," she said, "you have no idea how much you listening to this means to me."

I smiled at her. It was then I walked over to her and took her in my arms for a hug. She seemed surprised at first, but then she immediately hugged me back.

"I'm so sorry for what I've done to you Link," she whispered suddenly, "please forgive me for it."

I hugged her tighter and hesitated for a moment.

"I have forgiven you," I whispered back, "I promise."

She started sniffling.

"When the queen saw me last time I gave her my blessing on your union," she said, "I want you two to be very happy."

I was surprised to hear that and pulled back to look at her for a moment.

"Really?" I whispered.

Ilia nodded.

"Really," she replied, "she's a very kind woman. She healed me when she didn't have to."

I stared into her eyes for a moment.

"Zelda's amazing," I replied, "that's what makes her so special."

She grinned at my utterance.

"Man… you've got it bad," she joked.

I chuckled at her teasing.

"Yeah… I do," I replied, then asked, "when are you departing for Dragon Roost?"

Ilia sighed.

"I decided on next week," she replied.

I looked at her surprised.

"Next week?" I repeated.

She nodded.

"The sooner I get going the sooner I can move on," she replied.

I gave her a knowing look.

"What about housing?" I asked. "What are you going to do for employment when you get there?"

She shrugged nonchalantly.

"There are provinces on the outskirts of Dragon Roost," she replied, "I have some rupees saved and I can work in a tavern or an inn as a maid for now. I have no problem with that. Besides, who knows, I might run into a rich noble and fall deeply in love."

I chuckled again at her saying that.

"You might," I replied.

She avoided my eyes for a moment.

"I mean why not…" she said, "it happened to you."

I stared at her for a moment before taking her in another hug.

"That's true," I whispered against her hair.

I pulled back again and looked into her eyes.

"Promise me one thing," she whispered.

I nodded.

"Sure," I replied.

She sighed.

"Don't tell Beth or the others," she begged, "they wouldn't understand and would probably want to come with me. I need to do this on my own."

I understood completely.

"No problem," I replied.

She smiled at me again and then got quiet. I knew she had other things to tell me. There was a brief silence between us.

"I… I'm still in love with you," she confessed, "but I swear to you I'll get over it."

I looked at her seriously and nodded.

"I know," I said, "and don't let that be an issue for you."

She stared into my eyes for a long time before reaching up unexpectedly and kissing me on the lips. I didn't pull away, and even surprised her a little when I kissed her back, but I didn't let it linger. She looked at me surprised, but gratefully when it was over, then reached up to caress my cheek.

"You take care of yourself," she whispered.

I nodded.

"That advice goes double for you," I whispered back

She smiled as tears filled her eyes, and I suspected she wanted to say something else, but didn't.

"Good night Link," she said instead.

I nodded.

"Good night Ilia," I replied.

With that, my best friend took her leave. When the door closed behind her, I stared at it for a long time, thinking about all the things she disclosed to me. I was glad she was moving forward, but I had no idea she was planning to relocate to Dragon Roost. Even so, I was happy for her. She deserved more than she allowed herself, and I hoped she found the happiness she was searching for. However, she had to know leaving a small village for a big city was going to be quite an adjustment, but I think she was ready for it.

After what you have been through Ilia, I think you'll be okay,I thought,I think you're ready for anything.

I would gladly help her in starting her new life.

~SSS~

One week later, Dragon Roost Province: Ilia's POV

"Is that everything?" I asked, looking back in the wagon to make sure it was clear of all my things.

Colin jumped down and checked one last time. He and his father did a quick search.

"I think that's everything," Colin reassured.

I was grateful for that. Link stacked the few boxes I had in front of the house where I would be staying. I found a room where the owner specialized in helping displaced women. I thought that was very kind of the owner, and considering the recent events over these past few weeks, it made sense that such accommodations were necessary. With the wagon emptied, my three dear friends looked at me with open concern, but also with happiness.

"I can't believe you won't be in Ordon anymore," Colin said, "it won't be the same without you."

I smiled at him.

"I know, but you're going to be leaving soon too," I commented, "the Royal Academy is calling."

He grinned.

"True," he said.

Rusl was looking beyond me at the lodging I chose for myself.

"This looks like a nice place for a single girl like yourself to settle in," he said, then looked at me, "but please don't hesitate to return to Ordon if you need anything."

I nodded.

"Of course," I said, "that's always going to be home."

The swordsman nodded.

"I won't lie," he said, "we're going to miss you Ilia, especially your cooking."

I wasn't going to get emotional, but that did strike a chord with me.

"I'm going to miss you all too," I replied, "really and truly."

Link too was staring beyond me at the housing I chose.

"If you need anything…" he trailed.

I nodded.

"I will call on you," I said, "I promise."

The hero nodded.

"Good," he said.

It was then I walked up to all of them and gave them hugs, Link's was naturally the longest.

"Please be careful Ilia," he whispered against my hair.

I nodded.

"I will," I whispered back.

With that, my friends departed and that was when reality hit me. I was really on my own now, and because of such I didn't have time to dawdle. I went into the house and checked in at the magistrate's desk. Once my name and room was found, I was given a set of keys and directed to the fourth floor… the fourth floor. I didn't complain and did several trips to make sure all of my things were accounted for. When I was finally done, I opened the door to my room and was surprised to find I was not going to be lodging alone. My roommate was already there and settled in. I needed some help with my bags and she stopped what she was doing to attend to me.

"Here let me help you," she said coming from across the room.

I thought that was very kind of her.

"Thank you," I replied.

After the last piece of luggage was brought in, I introduced myself formally.

"You were very kind to assist me," I said, "my name is Ilia."

I reached out my hand. The young lady took it in kind.

"Wonderful to meet you Ilia," she said, "my name is Daphnie."

I smiled at her and notice right away that she was extraordinarily beautiful. Her hair was the blackest black I ever saw and her eyes were the bluest blue; she was a sight to behold. To be honest, she looked a great deal like the queen. I was surprised she was here alone and not married and settled, but that wasn't for me to surmise. We all had our stories.

All of us.

"What brings you to Dragon Roost?" she asked me.

I looked around.

"A new beginning," I said simply.

She grinned at my explanation.

"I guess we're in the same boat," she said, "I'm here for similar reasons."

I nodded.

"Wonderful," I said, "let's do our best shall we."

She nodded too.

"Absolutely," she said, "let's do our best."

I felt hopeful in meeting this young woman and realized this could be the beginning of a beautiful friendship. However, I didn't want to presume too much. This was only our first meeting. I would just have to wait and see.

~SSS~

One week later, the Kingdom of Dragon Roost: Elbourne's POV

Progress.

I am a man who firmly believes in the ideals of progress. After returning home, I dealt with several very public fallouts with the regents of my territory. The blow back was so severe, I had to postpone my father's funeral for a couple days. I needed to prove who I really was because a majority of the people and servants in the court did not believe I was the crown prince of Dragon Roost. My own mother didn't believe it was me. I had to elicit the help of Zelda to come and vouch for me, but even with her confirmation, my people still weren't taken in. I couldn't say I blamed them. I donned the platinum blonde tresses and hazel eyed look for twenty-seven years, how in the world was I going to explain going from that to dark brown hair and green eyes over the course of a day? I couldn't without giving away who I really was and that was going to be a complicated mess.

Even so, the ordeal was dealt with and eventually my identity was accepted. After my father's funeral, I went and comforted my mother for several days. She was distraught at news of father's death, as I knew she would be. There was something inside her that always led her to love him. I didn't understand it until now, but I was glad in her own way she forgave him for what he did to her and how he treated her. My mother and I never had the talk about Ghirahim, but I think she knew I knew. I told her I knew the truth about my father and that was why my appearance had changed. She never said anything to that, but her expression spoke droves into what was going on in her head.

Anyway, it didn't matter. I am king now, and I was going to forge a new age for my people. After my father's funeral, I met with the counselors of my office on the state of the kingdom. Many of the people were mourning my father and were fearing an 'Elbourne style rulership'. They had no idea I was no longer the man they despised, though I was still just as ambitious. I was no longer going to use my people as my fodder for my ego. I was going to make my people great, though I was going to empty half the court to make that happen. Many of the men in the court hated me, and rightfully so, for some of the ways I disrespected them. I slept with many of their sisters, wives, cousins, and the like to ascertain their secrets and to throttle their power. I wasn't a very likeable person with the blood of Ghirahim in my veins. Fortunately for me that influence was gone.

I wasn't going to be able to dispel that image, or the image the people saw me as, when they thought of me as a tyrant. However, I could improve on that one day at a time. My first course of action was to make sure the citizens were safe. So, after the aftermath of the battle with Ghirahim I made sure the people had access to food, water, sundries, and money. I designated a week later for homes to be rebuilt that were destroyed and if there were any displaced women and children, they were to report to the infirmary. I worked with some of the widows in town to open their homes to the disenfranchised women who needed help. Many of them were willing to do so, but I also sweetened the pot by deferring their taxes for the next six months. None of that was expected, but it was greatly appreciated.

Next, when I spoke with my mother, I noticed her paying keen attention to everything I was saying. She was quite surprised in how I was managing everything after father's death. She told me she was proud of me, of course, but that it would take her some time to get used to the 'new' me. I informed her that was fine. I often found her praying in the temple of Hylia in Dragon Roost, or in her garden meditating. Whatever the case, I wanted her to know she had access to me whenever she needed me. I love my mother dearly.

I couldn't make the decision now, but I knew I was going to have to designate some men I trusted to herald my court. My father's constituents were staunchly loyal to him, but many of them despised me, and rightly so. Even still, I couldn't trust them to carry out my orders if they still had a grudge against me. There were only a handful of people qualified enough to handle the matters of the court while at the same time who didn't want to put an arrow in my back. There was one man who I knew was fit for such service, but my own misgiving was that I disliked him, and that was Link. Link would benefit greatly from taking on a role as a court official before marrying the woman I adored. This would give him an opportunity to deal with matters in an unbiased, completely neutral environment. Besides, I knew the son of a bitch was a good man and that he only wanted what was best for the people. The people of my country respected him, and if he became the king of Hyrule it would create an easier path to negotiations than foregoing this decision

I would write a letter to him tomorrow to see what his response would be.

On Xavier's death bed, he told me to work on monogamy and that was exactly what I was doing. Zelda was not married yet and I had every intention of asking her to become my wife when things simmered down. I was aware that she claimed to love Link, and that could very well be the case, but she wasn't his wife yet and that meant she was a free woman. I couldn't see my life without Zelda in it. She was everything to me, and quite truthfully, I would give my life for her. I loved her that much. I knew this would be wrong to Link considering I wanted him to work for me to improve his understanding of the court, but nothing trumped my love for Zelda. Nothing. Zelda is the love of my life and no one would ever replace her. However, if she ended up marrying Link I would bow out respectfully as any man would and should. I hoped she didn't shackle herself to Link because she felt she had to. I think deep down she knew I was the right man for her, but she would never admit it to me openly. In any such case, I was going to ask her to marry me again when everything settled down, and if she said yes, she would know I was the right man for her. However, if she truly loved Link, then all is fair in love and stupidity, emphasis on stupidity.

Besides the things occupying my mind in Hyrule, I had to make things right with Midna. I needed to keep the truce with her going and determine if she wanted to keep a non… shall I say…physicalpartnership going between us. Make no mistake about my claim, I enjoyed sex with the twilight queen very much, but I am a new man now. I had to keep the boundaries clear, and I was certain she felt the same way considering her love for Link. If I were going to be completely honest, he wasn't that bad of a person, even if he was a little annoying. Why couldn't Link marry her? Why did he have to take my Zelda? What a selfish fellow.

Anyway, I am currently overseeing the courtyard by peering outside the balcony overlooking it. There were a number of servant girls working to clean up the mess made by ransacks who tried to take advantage of an unfortified palace when Ghirahim attacked. When the women saw me watching, many of them decided to work faster. That wasn't my intention, but it was the affect. I knew such work would be tiring if they didn't slow down, so I decided to go down and reassure them they didn't need to work so hard.

When I made my way down the stairwell, the women stopped immediately and bowed. I expected such, but there was no need for it. I walked through and informed many of them of the job well done they were doing. Most of the women were surprised, but extremely grateful. However, there was one girl that kept glancing over at me no matter where I was or who I was talking to. I decided I should go over and find out why this young woman was so awestruck. When I made my way over, the young woman quickly looked away and continued cleaning up the courtyard. At my approach I attempted to smile so she would be more at ease. However, my own eyes widened when she turned once again and I got a good look at her face. Hers eyes were the bluest blue I had ever seen.

"Mystere!" I whispered in disbelief, recognizing her immediately.

She didn't reply to me right away. She stared at my face confused.

"Your majesty?" she whispered back.

I grinned at her realizing why she was here. She remembered that promise I made to her after she saved my life.

I nodded at her answer.

"Yes," I replied.

She shook her head.

"Forgive me," she whispered, "but are you the same man that once was the prince of dragons?"

My grin widened at her confusion, but I didn't answer. It was then I took hold of her hand immediately without a beckoning from her. She looked scared, but as I pulled her away many of the other women watched in open fear. That was not the reaction I was attempting, or looking for. Even so, I couldn't worry about it and kept hold of the Mystere's hand. After ascending the staircase, I headed to my private quarters. I could tell she was hesitating, but she was walking in step with me. The guards watching bowed as I walked by, thinking this was me going back to my old ways of me finding a girl for pleasure. This was not that case at all.

When I got to my quarters, I hurried her inside and closed the door behind her. Mystere walked in several steps before she turned around to look at me. She still looked confused.

"Elbourne?" she whispered finally.

I nodded and gave her a quick once over.

"Yes, it's me," I replied, "it's Elbourne."

She took a step back.

"Why… why do you look like this now?" she asked.

It was too long of a story to recall now, so I didn't answer.

"What are you doing here?" I replied.

She looked at me taken aback at my redirection and looked down at her hands.

"I… I was taking you up on your offer for help," she whispered, "if you didn't mean that I can leave."

I shook my head and gave her an obvious stare.

"Of course not," I said, "I'm just surprised to see you."

She nodded.

"I wasn't sure if I would ever really see you again," she admitted, "you are the king now and I've been in Dragon Roost for a couple weeks with no sign of you."

I nodded.

"I'm sorry," I said, "I've been very busy."

She grinned.

"I know," she replied, "now I realize I just didn't recognize you."

I stared into her beautiful eyes for a long time and she looked away for a moment.

"Is there something wrong?" she asked suddenly.

I shook my head.

"Not at all," I replied.

She pursed her lips together.

"You never answered my question about your appearance," she said softly, "why?"

She was a perceptive young lady.

"I didn't think you would be interested," I said.

She grinned.

"Try me," she said.

I shook my head.

"Trust me, even if I told you, you wouldn't believe me," I replied.

For some reason that made her giggle.

"You have a tendency of saying things like that," she said.

I shrugged.

"It's true," I replied.

"Well, for what it's worth you're still extraordinarily handsome," she complimented, "I even think I like your dark hair better."

I grinned.

"Thank you," I said.

She giggled again and stared at me for a long moment. There was a brief silence between us.

"I've missed you Elbourne," she said finally.

I nodded.

"I know," I replied.

Mystere looked at me surprised.

"You know?" she whispered.

I studied her face for a moment, not wanting to go into that.

"I only meant I was worried about you," I admitted, "you were out in the woods all alone."

She nodded.

"I suppose," she replied.

There was another brief silence between us.

"How are you holding up?" I asked.

She shrugged.

"I found some work and a place to live," she replied, "so I'm alright."

I nodded.

"Perfect," I said, "that's wonderful to hear."

Mystere just looked at me. She sensed something as not being right.

"Is everything alright?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Everything is fine," I replied.

Mystere gave me a peculiar stare.

"Elbourne… am I… am I bothering you?" she asked suddenly.

I looked at her surprised.

"Not at all," I replied, "I came and got you if you recall."

She nodded but then looked away.

"You just seem so distant," she replied.

I nodded.

"Well, there's a reason for that," I said, "I'm king now. If I show favor to everyone they might get suspicious."

She was quiet for a long time.

"Does that mean we are no longer friends?" she asked.

I paused for a moment.

"We'll always be friends," I replied.

Mystere then took in a deep sigh.

"But you just can't show it, right?" she replied.

I wasn't sure what she was expecting me to say.

"Aren't I showing it now?" I asked. "Don't you think you're reading too much into this?"

The expression on her face changed slightly.

"Maybe I am," she whispered, then added, "if that's the case, may I be excused your majesty?"

I raised a brow.

"Why?" I asked. "You just got here."

She rolled her eyes and looked away.

"Please?" she asked again without elaborating.

I crossed my arms over my chest and shook my head.

"No," I said quietly, "no, you are not allowed to leave."

That was when tears filled her eyes.

"I guess I should have expected that," she said more to herself than to me. "Can you please tell me why?"

I narrowed my eyes slightly.

"We aren't done talking," I replied.

She looked away again.

"You said all you needed to say," she replied.

I stared at her taken aback.

"I don't understand why you're upset," I said.

She stared at me accusingly.

"Of course you don't," she replied.

I was at a loss.

"What did you think was going to happen?" I asked.

She was quiet for a moment.

"Nothing," she replied, "absolutely nothing."

I studied her expression.

"Mystere-" I tried.

"My name is Daphnie," she interrupted, "that whore you used to sleep with is gone."

My eyes widened slightly.

"Is that why you think I brought you here?" I demanded. "To sleep with you?"

Her tears then spilled over.

"I don't know why you brought me here," she replied, "but I obviously had the wrong idea."

I narrowed my eyes again.

"Which was what exactly?" I asked.

She looked at me when she wiped her eyes.

"I thought you cared about me," she whispered, "I thought things would be different."

I took in a frustrated breath.

"And what did you think?" I demanded. "You thought we were going to get married or something?"

She looked at me with a hint of disgust.

"No," she replied, "I know a woman like me would never tame a man like you."

I ran a hand through my hair frustrated.

"What do you mean by that?" I demanded.

Her eyes refilled.

"The only woman you'll ever have feelings for is Zelda, I know that now," she divulged. "You're like a script that can't be rewritten Elbourne. The only woman you'll ever let in is the Queen of Hyrule!"

I was starting to get annoyed.

"There is more to the interactions with men and women than romantic ones Daphnie," I explained, "we can still be friends without you having to bring up my relationship with the Queen of Hyrule every time we speak!"

She scoffed.

"But you conveniently say that when it only pertains to you!" she shot back.

I was getting a little heated.

"So what!" I snapped. "What's wrong with that?!"

Mystere looked away and shook her head.

"Nothing, absolutely nothing," she whispered, "it's your life, live it as you wish."

I looked at her for a long time without saying anything. This was not how I wanted this to go.

I finally spoke up again.

"I warned you not to fall in love with me," I said, "I told you I would disappoint you."

She took in a deep sigh and swallowed hard.

"I know," she replied, "I should have listened."

I didn't want to hurt her, but I didn't want her being unfair either.

"Come on Daphnie," I said, "I still care about you. I was even thinking about giving you a letter of recommendation to the Dragon Master's Academy. I think you have potential to be a great dragon rider."

She didn't reply right away.

"You think I can become a dragon rider?" she asked with a hint of disbelief.

I nodded.

"Indeed I do," I replied.

She shook her head.

"Isn't it recommended that a rider be a child?" she asked.

I saw her point, but went to encourage her.

"That's true," I said, "but it's never too late to learn."

She pursed her lips together.

"I suppose," she replied.

I studied her face for a moment, and I didn't want her being bitter about this. I was glad she was here. I was happy to see her. However, she couldn't have thought we were going to get married. She couldn't have. We just recently got reacquainted ourselves. I at least would need to court her first…ifthat was what I wanted. I didn't want to be cruel, but I had no intention of marrying anyone if it wasn't Zelda. Even ifsherejected me, I wanted to take my time and find the proper woman for me. That wasn't to say Mystere, no, Daphnie wasn't that woman. I just needed some time. I wasn't going to rush into a courtship just so I could have a queen.

Daphnie would also need to realize she would be grossly scrutinized if I courted her. I knew she valued her privacy, and the first thing that would happen would be an extensive search of her past. People would start asking questions about her parentage. Her mother was dead. She never spoke to me about her father, but from what little she told me, he was a very important man. Then, of course, there was her brother.

I remember from the picture in her home what her brother looked like. She told me his name was Bastion and I remembered him from years ago. He would visit Dragon Roost from time to time, and came to the Dragon Gala one year with Link. The two men were obviously friends, but I didn't know much more than that. I found it interesting that Link's circle of acquaintances were similar to some of my own. If there was any chance for me to even remotely entertain what she wanted for us, I needed to know everything about her myself. Who was her father? Why was her brother killed? What was her true lineage? Then, there too was the uncanny mystery of her resemblance to the Queen of Hyrule. Why did she look so much like Zelda? I had my ideas of course, but that would warrant a little investigation of my own. Even so, that was something I couldn't entertain right now.

I attempted to cheer her up.

"Can you please try and smile?" I asked.

She met my eyes again and made it a point not to follow my request.

"Why?" she replied.

I gave her face a once over.

"Because you have beautiful smile," I replied.

She looked away again and ignored me.

"Your heart is going to get brokenagain," she whispered, changing the subject, "the way it has been for years. Shealwaysbreaks your heart."

I didn't have much to say to that. However, I could be stubborn too.

"Perhaps," I replied, "but I… I love her, she means the world to me."

She took in another deep breath.

"Then let her keep being that," she replied with a hint of defiance, "may I be excused now sire?"

This woman was so obstinate.

"Daphnie…" I trailed, but didn't finish.

There was another silence between us where she took a step back.

"Seriously, can I please be excused?" she asked again. "There's no point to this."

It was then I walked up to her and looked at her down cast eyes.

She wouldn't look at me.

"Look at me," I whispered.

She shook her head.

"No," she replied.

I wasn't taking that for an answer.

"Look at me," I repeated more firmly.

She hesitated, but then finally followed my command.

"Yes?" she said.

I reached up and caressed her cheek.

"Thank you for caring about me," I whispered, "but you need to focus on you right now."

Mystere rolled her eyes and looked away.

"Right," she whispered sarcastically.

I ran my finger over her chin.

"Stop being so pig headed," I whispered.

She closed her eyes.

"Whatever," she whispered back.

I felt a little guilty for making her love me the way she did.

"You'll find what you need one day," I said.

She didn't reply.

I came close and kissed her forehead.

"If you need anything you come to me, okay?" I reassured.

She rolled her eyes again.

"May I be excused?" she whispered.

Her voice was broken now.

I took in another deep sigh and stared at her for just a moment. It was then I nodded.

"You are excused," I whispered back.

With that, she bowed and hurried from my company out the door. I watched the closed door for a moment and closed my eyes, wishing that had gone better.

What was I supposed to do Daphnie?I thought.What?

~SSS~

One week later, Ordon Village: Link's POV

A surprise:

Linux

This may come as a shock to you but I have a proposition for you.

If you are the man you claim to be then you need to prove it. I have

a rather tempting offer to make regarding a stewardship in my court.

I'm only making this offer because you decided to think you were good

enough for the woman I love. If you truly think you are good enough

for Zelda, you will respond with a 'yes'. If not you will have proven you

are not the better man. If you plan to be king one day, you need to

understand that diplomacy and negotiations are of the utmost importance.

Think about it. You have twenty-four hours before the offer is rescinded.

A Man that Hates You in Perpetuity

~King Elbourne of Dragon Roost~

I stared at the contents after I finished reading the letter and groaned.

"Is he serious?" I muttered to myself.

There was only one way to know for a certainty, and that was to answer his call. This promised to be interesting.