[Private] Wedding of Zelda (for Raven.)
 

Zelda was in her dressing room today was her wedding day. She was wearing a white dress, she was beautiful. She gotten closer to Link since he stop Ganondorf with their training and the two started to date and a year ago Link proposed to her and now they were getting marry.

Such a pretty white dress. One similar to the dress her own mother wore at her own wedding, at least according to both Impa and the pictures of the wedding Zelda got to see. Yet now the blonde is whistling ever so cheerfully to herself as she has finally finished brushing her hair. "A year ago this day he proposed to me...and now, after today, I get to call myself Link's wife," cheerfully flows in the blonde princess' mind.

The king smile as he saw his daughter, "may I enter?" He asked not wanting her to be straddle by her own father.

"Yes father, you can enter," the blonde answers with a cheerful smile and happy chuckle. Today is going perfectly for the princess. No, she doesn't care about how many people are going to be at the wedding...well yes, she does care about the wedding. But today is the day that she'll get to marry the sweetheart she met when she was a child herself.

He sat down, "I never thought I woukd see someone as beautiful as your mother in a wedding dress, but you are as beautiful as your mother on her wedding day."

Zelda couldn't help but smile more softly at the way her father was speaking highly in comparing her appearance to her own mother. "Thank you, though no one will ever be able to replace mother..." the blonde softly said while sitting down beside her father.

"I know, it is a shame she was unable to be here." He said, he quickly try to change the subject. "But I am sure Link is happy to have you as a wife."

While the princess nods in agreement to her father's words, missing her mother deeply, she couldn't help but smile more brightly at the mentioning of her soon to be husband being happy. "And I'm so excited to have Link as my husband. I'll be loyal, faithful and love him with all my heart. I'll make sure to do anything he desires," Zelda enthusiastically said, though unaware of what some of these 'desires' may end up being.

"Zelda do you remember the stories that Impa told you about her wedding day?" It was when she was very little so the blonde princess could have forgotten about it.

"Stories about her wedding day?" Zelda started in slight confusion before shaking her head softly. "No, I don't remember any of those stories father," she answers truthfully, not often one to properly listen to Impa when she was much younger.