Author's Note: This story is Set 200 years after the events of Link to the Past, The Oracle Games, and Link's awakening (And also my Story, Cataclysm's Requiem). The Link in this story is the great-great-great-grandson of that Link, and is the Link Featured in the original 'Legend of Zelda' game, and 'Zelda II: the adventure of Link. This story is set after those two games (I call him the hero of Legends... though he is anything but) And the sleeping Zelda he awoke in Zelda II, is none other than the original Zelda from Ocarina of Time.

Chapter 1-

"Well Excuuuuuuse me, Princess!"

The Words burned in Zelda's ears as soon as she heard them, grating on her nerves as much as every other time Link said them. Looking down from her throne in anger, the princess unleashed an angry tirade on the unsuspecting hero.

"No, I will not 'Excuuuuse' you! Your behavior at the royal ball last night was detestable! Getting drunk and throwing Duke Onkled into the fountain- totally despicable!" She slammed her fist down on the throne's arm rest. "And I'm tired of the servants always finding you in the broom closet, making out with the palace maids, or my ladies-in-waiting!"

The frustrated Princess glared at the hero with her deep blue eyes. It was not her eyes, however, that the hero found himself staring at... but rather her shapely hips, that the tight pants she wore showed off.

Link just shrugged. "Well... if you'd kiss me sometimes... that wouldn't be a problem, now would it?" Link gave her a sarcastic look.

With his dark, brown hair and almond colored eyes, Link was quite a handsome fellow... but along with those good looks, was a penchant for getting himself into trouble. Instead of wearing tights like previous links, this hero wore a pair of brown breeches underneath his green tunic.

"How dare you! I don't care if you are the last of the Hero's bloodline, NO ONE talks to me like that!" Turning a furious shade of red, she suddenly leapt up off of her throne, and slapped him across the face so hard, he nearly fell down. "GET OUT! Get out of my Castle, and I never want to see you at my royal court again!"

"Fine with me." Link replied, rubbing his cheek. "I never should have saved you from Ganon in the first place!"

Storming out of the Castle, Link was joined by the tiny fairy, Sprite. A descendant of the legendary fairy Navi, she was Link's constant companion wherever he went. Like all fairies did now, she kept her fairy light low, showing off her rather attractive form. In truth, Link didn't mind staring into those green eyes of hers, rather than looking at a plain ball of light that yelled "Hey! Look! Listen!" every five minutes.

"That old buzzard tell you off again?" Sprite asked, landing on his shoulder. "You really shouldn't pay attention to her, you know."

Link snorted. "She's did more than tell me off, Sprite... she banished me!" Climbing on the back of his horse Eleanor, link rode away from Hyrule's North Palace. "C'mon, you two, let's get out of here! I never wanna see this place again!"

"Well then, good riddance to that snooty blond witch!" Sprite hissed in agreement. "Let her guard that silly triforce of Wisdom all by herself!"

Galloping towards the South, the hero rode back towards the Cavern in southern Hyrule that he called home.

Someone else had been watching Zelda's conversation with the Hero... another woman named Zelda. The very first princess of that name, from an earlier age. She had been put into a deep sleep long ago, and had only been awakened by Link very recently. Her refined manners, gentle blue eyes, and regal red dress spoke to a more... elegant period in Hylian royal family's history.

The ancient Zelda was having trouble adjusting to this brave new world, and had come to live with nearest living relatives (The Current Zelda and her father, King Hakinian IV), while she tried to find a place for herself. The people of Hyrule cherished her as a living treasure of the past... which angered the current Zelda, who hated having the spotlight stolen from her.

"What're you looking at?" The Current Zelda asked the princess of the past, who was now looking at her with an angry scowl.

Ancient-Zelda had been sitting off to the side of the throne room, knitting, when Link and Zelda had their argument. Although she could not understand the modern Hylian tongue (The language had changed over the last thousand years or so) she could tell that the princess had been exceptionally hard on Link.

"Hey, he deserved that!" Present Zelda complained. "He's been nothing but trouble since he came here! I'm glad to be rid of him!"

Scowling, ancient-Zelda dropped her needlework, and walked out to the stables. Grabbing one of the best horses, she rode off after the Hero, trying to catch up with him.