Zelda
wrapped a indigo silk kimono imported from Velatianne
about her pale shoulders, and opened the stained glass
doors onto her balcony looking over the spacious flora
covered courtyard. Down in it, the pewter fountain
gurgled and splashed, as little glowing faeries played in
the pools of it, flitting about, making the darkened
courtyard look enchanting. She could hear little piping
voices giggling as the faeries chatted. Zelda then caught
a whiff of the essence of the lavender lilacs climbing
and creeping up the stone wall. A light breeze ruffled
Zelda's gold curls, and the leaves of the tall majestic
tree nearby rustled, as if whispering the secrets of life
in the Princess' pointy ears. How Zelda loved North
Castle! It was even more grand than than Hyrule Castle
where she had lived for the first seventeen years of her
life, before Ganondorf destroyed it. Her family had then
fled north up near Rauru Village, and with the help of
magic and and the Hyrulean citizens, they had somehow
built a new castle in only two years! She suddenly raised
her eyes to the sky as she thought of her gentle mother,
looking for the constellation her father had said were
the souls of her family. It was easy to find, a
glittering cluster, one star shining more brightly than
the others. Her mother.
"Hello, Mum...." Zelda whispered into the
breeze, hoping her mother could hear. She was disrtacted
though, as a candle flickered across the way, coming to
life. Against the curtains covering the glass double
door, Zelda could see the lanky silhouette of Hyrule's
hero, Link. Zelda could not help letting her mind wander,
dreaming of his sky blue eyes, his tanned face, his
muscular body... "Hullo,
Princess!" Link had gone out onto his own stone
balcony, flashing a pearly smile that lit up his whole
face. Zelda beamed at him, calling;
"What are you up to, my big strong handsome
hero?" She gasped, covering her mouth with a
perfectly manicured hand. That had not been supposed to
slip out!!! Link just flashed a larger grin, gazing at
her boyishly. "Nothing
much...How about you, my beautiful Princess?" Zelda
flushed crimson, calling back;
"I found something to do with the Triforce, and
separating it from yourself!"
"Mind if I come over to see it?" Link asked.
"Not at all!" Zelda smiled, as Link leapt into
the shelter of a leafy tree, and scambled as deftly as a
chipmunk from branch to branch, then springing onto an
adjacent tree, the branches bobbing beneath his weight.
Soon, Link landed on Princess Zelda's own balcony,
foilage sticking out of his hair and night tunic.
Laughing, Zelda helped pick the twigs off, and for a
moment, their eyes met, and Link took her hand. Zelda's
heart leapt into her throat, but then, he shyly pulled
away, saying; "So,
where's that spell?" Slightly dissapointed,
Zelda lead him into her chamber, shuting the doors behind
her. She glided gracefully over to her table, where the
bayberry candle flickered, giving off a sweet essence,
pale smoke curling towards the ceiling. The books sat
paitiently, and Zelda picked up the larger one, bound in
cranberry silk. "Sit
down." She gestured to the satin chaise lounge,
where Link promptly plunked down on. Zelda sat next to
him, and spread the large heavy novel across their laps.
She put her head on his shoulder as she read in her
gentle voice, translating the spell from ancient Hylian
to the simplifed version now used. Link listened like a
trusting child, and his hand reached up to stroke the
blonde ringlets that hung down from Zelda's head. Zelda
felt a chill go up her spine, but just smiled as she
finished the passage. "That can
really be done?" Link asked, amazed.
"I could barely believe it myself..." Zelda
replied, looking to him.
"Shouldn't we try that spell?.....It says that we
could use the Triforce as a powerful weapon...."
Link suggested. "Why would
we need to do that though? Ganon's gone, we're in
peacetime....." Zelda shook her head.
"I suppose you're right..." Link was obviously
dissapointed, but he kept a cheerful front. and leapt up
off the low couch, "Guess I best be going. It's
22:00...Goodnight, Zelda...." He gave her hand a
quick squeeze, and stepped back out into the cool, sweet
night air, the stars twinkling brightly in a velvet sky.
"You're going back through the trees again?"
Zelda inquired, rather amused.
"Yeah..." Link muttered.
"Godnight, Link." Zelda smiled.
"Goodnight Princess." Link grinned boyishly,
and then swung over the side of the stone balcony,
grabbing hold of the leafy tree branch that rustled
nearby. In a minute or so, he swung over to his own
portico, and waved to Zelda, dissapearing into his
chamber. The chiffon drapes swung behind him, and Zelda
could see his candle flicker and die out. She turned to
enter her own chambers, and once inside, she removed her
robe, and slipped into a soft silk white nightdress.
Zelda loved this gown dearly. It was sleeveless, with a
low neckline embroidered with a delicate Hylian emblem.
The waisline was high, tied with a powder pink ribbon
with a bow in front. It fell down to her ankles, and at
the back, a light cape of chiffon floated from the
shoulders. Zelda admired her wiry figure in her looking
glass, and ran a brush through her thick shiny blonde
hair. Smiling, she snuffed out the bayberry candle, and
sank into her soft featherbed with the rich violet quilt
with gold embroidery. The room was washed with pale
moonlight, and the beams danced across the room as Zelda
fell into a peaceful slumber to the sounds of the locusts
in the lilac bushes in the courtyard. ***
A knock at the door jolted her awake. Moaning drowsily,
Zelda rolled over, and mumbled:
"Who is it?" A feeble voice piped out:
"Edbert, your Majesty." It was her father's
personal messenger. "Mmmm? What
do you want?" Zelda croaked.
"Your father requests an audience with you in an
hour. He will be knighting a lad." She heard Edbert
amble back down the corridor, and she debated snuggling
back into her matress, but instead, Zelda dragged herself
to her feet, and shuffled over to her vanity where she
picked up her ivory brush and ran it through her curls
until they shone like a golden river. Zelda admired her
reflection in the mirror that hung above the vanity for a
moment, and then turned to her mahogany wardrobe, opening
the intricately carven doors.
"What should I wear?" She twisted a lock of
hair around a slender finger as she looked among the
several rows of over a hundered dresses. The Princess
pulled out a blue dress with silver filigree dangling
from the collar. Too heavy for the weather. She shuffled
through the oufits once more, this time pulling out a
lush purple silk dress with gold embroidery of roses
around the collar, waist, and the ends of the long
sleeves. She held it up to herself in the looking glass.
Perfect. She pulled off her night dress, and pulled the
soft gown over her head. The Princess then walked over to
her vanity, and opened a gilt box, sifting through it's
contents. Zelda withdrew a gold headdress and set it her
long hair, a shining amythest hanging down her forehead,
complementing the dress nicely. She then clipped a set of
dangly gold earrings on her pointed ears, they glittered
in the morning light that filtered through the chiffon
curtains. Zelda then smiled at her reflection again, and
her mind began to wander, about that spell she had read
the evening before....Maybe it could be of a use...She
must tell Link of her changing her mind. Zelda briskly
flew down the steep marble steps to the next floor, and
then made her way to the flight leading to Link's
quarters. She picked up her trailing train as she raced
up the narrow stairwell, and knocked at the polished
double doors at the top. Several seconds later, Link
opened the door, looking surpised.
"Good morning, Zel." He smiled. Zelda grinned
back at him, and said;
"May I come in?" Link nodded. Zelda stepped
into his chamber, and Link shut the door behind her.
Zelda looked to him, and sat down in one of the
ladderback chairs that had been sat around a wood table.
"I decided...I changed my mind about the Triforce
spell. It could be of use." She smiled thoughtfully.
"Really? I knew it would be good if we ever went
back to war." Link beamed.
"Why do you want to try the spell so much?"
Zelda asked. "Uhh, I
dunno." Link replied. "Oh,
well I see where you're coming from, it would decrease
any threat we could have if the Triforce was an object,
and not within us. We must tell my father." Zelda
stood. "We need to be getting downstairs now
anyway." "Ah, yes,
the knighting ceremony." Link mused, remembering how
he himself had been knighted just over a year ago when he
was 17 for he vanquished Ganon to the Golden Land. He
offered Zelda his arm, and Zelda took it, smiling at
Link. Link winked at her and grinned boyishly. With her
free hand, Zelda held her train above the stone floor,
and they walked down to the ground floor, where the
Throne Room lay before them. Grand tapestries lined each
wall, and King Harkinian sat jollily on the throne,
wearing a silk red weskit. He looked up as Edbert called
from the threshold; "Presenting
the Honourable and Royal Princess Zelda of Hyrule, Leader
of the Sacred Sages, and bearer of the Triforce of
Wisdom, with her personal guard, Sir Link, Hero of Time,
and bearer of the Triforce of Courage!" Link and
Zelda walked to the King, bowed respectively, and Zelda
took her seat at his left, Link standing behind her
throne, hand on the hilt of his sword dangling from his
waist. Edbert then called out;
"Your Highnesses, may I present to you, Adam
Eaverson of the town of Nabooru, his deed being great
valour during the battle of Lake Hylia in the
Imprisonment War!" Zelda saw a young man, only
sixteen or seventeen, shuffling shepishly down the lond
aisle towards the dais where she sat. His brown hair was
slicked back from his face, he was clothed in a new satin
Hylian Elite Army uniform whose brass buttons glistened
in the torchlight. He knelt before King Harkinian, and
murmured; "It is a
pleasure to be in your service, my Liege."
"I have heard of how you saved thousands of men with
your quick thinking back in the Imprisonment War,
Adam." Harkinian leaned forward, brandishing a
golden sword crusted with baubles that glitered brightly.
He placed it to Adam Eaverson's shoulder, and declared:
"I hereby knight thee, Sir Adam of Nabooru
Town." He moved the sword to the other shoulder, and
then said, "Rise, lad." Sir Adam rose slowly,
and smiled. "Thank you,
your majesty." Harkinian shook his hand heartily,
and said: "My
pleasure. Would you like to join my family and the other
knights for dining this eve?"
"Yes, your Majesty." Adam pivoted with an air
of importance, and slowly crept back out of the throne
room. Zelda then turned to her father;
"Father, I must ask to speak with you in private.
Link too." "Alright,
Zel. Meet me in the study at 13:00 then." |