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A Hylian's Harem

Chapter 1

Homecoming Hero

The strong wind blew against his back. His calm, casual walking pace speeded up for a brief second as the wind kicked in, his cap waving along with its direction. The clear weather above the young man of now 19 years old was threatened to dissolve into a dark, rainy blanket, if the strong winds was of any indication.

He looked up at the sky, enjoying the still white clouds and the sun a little bit more as he walked through the thick woods. It reminded him of his younger days, in Kokiri Forest as well as the Lost Woods. The early days of an adventure he would never forget for as long as he lived. But unlike then, this wasn't another adventure. Rather, it was a journey home.

Home, to where he was now supposed to be. His last adventure had been victorious, though the sole credit wasn't his. He owed it to fellow adventurers that had helped him, as he had helped them, but those days were gone. He smiled to himself at the memories. Their laughter, their cries, their victory over a dreaded blade that had once posed as a threat to his world as well. But it was over.

The young man tugged on the reins he held in one hand, a stout auburn horse following his footsteps with no trouble. The wind blew again, the nearby bushes and thinner trees swayed along with it.

A tiny droplet of water fell on his cheek. Ceasing to walk, the young man wiped the droplet off with his finger. A quick glance upwards, and the first greyish cloud was now in sight. He chuckled to himself as he began to mount his horse, stroking it gently and caring along its mane.

"Lets try a quicker pace, alright Epona?" The horse whinnied loudly, before it dashed through the woods in a agile graze, carrying the man in green through the dense of the forest.

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The sky had grown darker within a few minutes. The slow build-up of rain began to ready itself for a downpour while small raindrops had already started to fallen like a sign for the bigger rain. Amidst the slowly moistened forest, not too far from where the young man had just been was two silhouettes, both depicting women. One being taller, and rather endowed in the chest area with a slightly smaller woman right behind her. The wind grew harsh, the rain fell down with slowly increasing speed, and the two women muttered under their breaths as they hid themselves in their hooded robes.

"Are you sure this is the right way?" Said the shorter woman. "Do we even know where we are?"

"Yes, and no." Replied the taller woman. "There's hoof prints on the ground, as well as footprints, so he shouldn't be that far off. If we just continue in this direction, we should be fine."

"At least we are not lost…" The shorter woman said, burying her hands deeply into the warmth of the robe. "I still cant believe we are doing this. Though I don't know if its because I'm actually following him, or that I'm following him with you."

"The feeling is quite mutual. But, as "evil" as I may seem to you and the others, I am merely… Misunderstood. I had my fair reasons for wanting the destruction of that cursed blade, and my methods was…" She paused very briefly. "Unorthodox, I presume. My point is, we are on the same side, and while you are technically my rival, I share your feelings towards him. We are, in that way, the same you and I. It would be too cruel of me to try and at least not give you a chance."

"I think I understand." Replied the shorter woman, with a tone that sounded genuinely happy. "Thank you, Isabella."

"You can call me Ivy." The taller woman, now known as Ivy, said with a chuckle.

"Then thank you, Ivy. Say… Do you think this is the forest? The one Link told us about?"

"Hmm.. What was the name again? Kok-… Kokari Forest?" Ivy asked.

"No.. No that's not it… But I think you are on the right track."

"Hm… I guess we will figure it out eventually. But who knows. It is a dense forest after all, though I don't see any village nearby. To be honest, I'm not even sure if we are in his world."

"We should be. If I remember correctly, Link told me that he got to "our" world by travelling for miles, and… well, it just sort of traversed like a.. a waygate or something."

"That's great Sophitia. Lets just hope its actually that simple. You know, for someone who seemed like a social person, he sure left in a hurry."

"Indeed…" Sophitia, the shorter woman said. As sudden as a nearby bolt of lightning, she came to a realisation and stopped right where she was. "Wait! You don't think…?"

"Huh? What?"

"..You don't think he hurried home because… He already has somebody waiting for him..?"

Ivy shot the younger woman a mild glare. "Don't be ridiculous!" Ivy said in a raised voice, still glaring at Sophitia for a few more seconds before her gaze softened, and her eyes was filled with worry. "… But just in case, lets run for it and try and catch up with him."

Sophitia giggled as they ran, narrowly dodging logs and rocks, occasionally a small ditch in the now heavy rain. Strange as it was, she had come to enjoy the company of the British woman once they settled their differences. They could almost be called friends at this point, though they both knew that their rivalry for a Link's heart would eventually submerge and assume its true colour. But nevertheless, they shared a bond of sorts, and together they would find Link.

Link, the Hylian, (as they have learned his race to be) the Hero of his world with a courageous and good-willed heart that allowed him to carry on despite the dangers. Battle-hardened and experienced, he was a young warrior that had unknowingly swooned the hearts of many, but only captured two; Sophitia Alexandra and Isabella "Ivy" Valentine. The young warrior was a handsome knight in a green tunic, and though he didn't speak too much, was fairly easy to get along with once you broke the ice. One of the many traits that had helped him, again, unknowingly helped him to allure the two.

Ivy threw a glance at Sophitia who ran next to her. "What is so funny?" The young woman from Greece smiled back at her older friend.

"I was just thinking… of a way to lessen the blow when Link rejects you for me." Her smile held a faintest hint of smugness, a hint that Ivy noticed but simply laughed whole-heartedly at. "What a coincidence, I was thinking the same thing about you."

They shared a genuine laughter in the rain.

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She fired a charge beam into the already damaged wall. Metallic support columns blasted apart, debris and scorched pieces flying in scattered directions. Larger parts fell on the horrific creatures that was in pursuit. Their raspy, grotesque noises echoed loudly as they got crushed or burnt to death, leaving a small smile on the woman's lips.

´There's probably more of them making their way over here. I need to hasten my pace.´ She thought to herself. She ran, as fast as she inhumanly could, avoiding exploding debris. She could hear the faint war cries of her enemies in the distance, but she ignored them; the whole ship they all were on would soon be no more either way.

More parts and debris that exploded around her. The heat began to rise the further she ran, the outlandish, guttural roars grew louder and her own ship was just a little further up. She entered a familiar corridor, and dramatically increased her pace. The ship was within reach.

She noticed the heat-signatures in the ceiling just a few feet from her. The two hulking creatures screeched as they jumped down, now running towards her with the intent to kill and maim.

´Oh no you don't.´

The woman smiled slyly to herself, if only slightly. As the creatures began to hurl themselves towards her, she morphed into ball, rolling past in-between them and returned to normal just in time to land a strong kick on one of the creatures. The impact sent it off ground right into scraps of scorched metal, causing it to screech in pain. As the other one turned around in rage, the woman fired off several miniscule blasters on it at point-blank range, ultimately destroying it, before she proceeded to shoot at the first one in its painful struggle.

She resumed running. The entrance was just ahead, and the other creatures would be around in just a few moments. Seeing her ship just ahead, the woman further quickened her running, determined to not stay any longer. As she transported herself back up into the ship, the last thing she managed to see was the raging creatures just getting out of the same corridor, furious at the succeeded departure of the bounty hunter.

"Another job well done I suppose." She said to herself, feeling relief and relaxation take over as she flied off in her Gunship. The ship flew off into the dark wonder that is the space, unaware of the incoming blaster shot that hit her ship critically. She jerked back and forth with the violent vibrations of the impact, immediately scanning the ship for the damage. She cursed under her breath, silently.

"They still had a working cannon? Damn it… It managed to hit the vital engines." ´I wonder how long it will be able to take me… I need to repair it undisturbed somewhere.´

The ship shook tremendously as she tried to activate into a faster speed. It was almost tilting to the left side, several red warning signs started to flash on the various screens. The woman sighed deeply. "Looks like I'm in for a crash-landing. Perfect." With the loss of care and reason, she activated whatever spare energy she could and sent her ship flying off with an alarming speed, albeit shaking unsteadily. Wherever she landed, it would at least be far from any of the horrific creatures, known as Space Pirates.

´Hopefully things doesn't get any worse from here on. But no one takes down Samus Aran that easily.´

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In the midst of the merciless rain, Link rode through the last thicket of the woods. His clothes were soaked as was Epona, but not even the downpour could dampen his high spirits as he briefly made Epona top, and gazed over the field he hadn't seen for nearly two years.

"Hyrule Field… Hasn't changed a bit I see." He looked up at the hill before him. "I should pay Malon a visit later.. But first thing first. Lets get to the castle Epona." He stroke her white mane with the greatest of care. With a loud whinny, Epona galloped away through the majestic field that Link had once run all over in his younger adventures, searching for Gold Skulltulas, hunted Poes and the like. Maybe stepping by the Lon Lon Ranch for some milk, maybe visiting Malon and spend time with her.

Good times indeed.

Link smiled to himself. As his loyal horse carried him to the top of the hill, his smile grow wider. Across the distance was the entrance to the market, and beyond, the mighty castle. Home of his dearest friend, whom he longed to see again.

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Meanwhile, in an distant future.

The palace shook and trembled around them. Here, the spirit of the Hero in green lived on, fighting for a land that was not his by birth, but equally as important as the ancient land of Hyrule. Brave and heroic, he flung the mystery seeds at a blue-haired woman who wailed in agony, desperate to teleport away. The woman fired away magical fireballs, hoping to scorch the Hero to death, but it was to no avail.

"Damnation upon you! Why wont you just die already?!" She screamed. Hovering above the woman was a malicious shadow, a face that snarled back at the Hero.

"Your terror ends here!" He shouted back, firing another mystery seed. The woman, and the shadow, howled in pain, allowing the being that was seemingly possessing the woman come forth. Link rushed towards it, slashing his sword to injure it as much as possible.

The shadow, wounded and nearly defeated, retreated into the body which wasn't its own. The being that possessed her flashes its true eye-colour through the eyes, gritting her teeth in anger at the young boy who raised his sword at her. "You cannot win Veran! I know your weakness!"

"No… No I wont admit defeat! I will not let the Flame of Sorrow be extinguished! I have no other choice…!" The woman began to levitate in the middle of the room that was their battlefield. Harnessing the powers that her host commanded, the being inside, known as Veran, began to glow a dark, purple glow that shook the very building. "I'll just use Nayru´s powers to go further into Labrynna´s past! I will turn it into a living nightmare before it even has a chance to be peaceful! What then, Hero?! What can you possibly hope to achieve?! I doubt your little instrument has enough power to jump after me!" She began to cackle, loudly and maniacally as the powers manifested around them, a shimmering portal slowly, but forcefully, starting to open up.

"Let the shadows of hatred consume this land!"

"Damn it! Veran, stop!" ´I got to think of something…! If I don't, she- Oh! Well it worked before! If I just…´

Desperately, Link fired mystery seeds at the possessed Nayru. Seed after seed smashed against her, their powers greatly affecting Veran who yet again howled in the agonizing pain that overthrew her. Her shadow loomed above yet again, exposed, in pain, and oblivious until she saw the sword being hurled towards her.

The blade pierced through the malicious shadow. As it fell back onto the palace-floor, the shadow screamed, the possessed body falling back down into Link's arms, and the being resumed her original form; a slender woman of teal skin, yellow/red eyes and clothes that was suited for royalty. Still alive, she coughed violently due to the damage she had received, glaring down at the two below her.

"H-How dare you…?! You insignificant little-" Magical bolts fired off in various directions. Startled and baffled, Veran quickly spun around only to notice the very unstable and bright portal that ranged it colours from sickly green to deepest blue. It literally crackled with energy. Energy that began to implode, creating a force that sucked in nearly anything it could, with Veran as the spearhead.

She screamed and tried to get away, but the force kept dragging her with little effort. With nothing, or no one to harness the powers of time, the already unstable powers had begun to dangerously malfunction, backfire and go wild.

"NO! NOO! THIS ISN'T THE END OF ME! IT CANT BE! JUST YOU WAIT HERO! I WILL RETURN ONE WAY OR ANOTHER! NOOOOOOooooooo…..!"

The portal glowed brightly, and with a mighty shockwave, it ceased to be. All around was the destroyed pillars and columns, cracked tiles of white marble and dust lingering in the air. The young Hero quickly looked around, wanting to reassure himself, and found nothing.

Veran, the Sorceress of Shadows, was gone.

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Everything had felt like a split second, yet it could've been several hours. All around was images of various things, some familiar, most new. There was sun and moon, day and night at the same time, countless voices echoing endlessly as they all spoke incoherently. Colours aplenty in all shades decorated the empty frames.

And suddenly, it all turned into nothingness. Either it was all blind to vision, or there actually wasn't anything around. There was suddenly something underneath, something solid. Solid, but soaked, wet. Soft patches of wet all around, and a cold sweep.

Veran blinked her eyes. It was dark. She blinked again. Some light. Her body ached, but she managed to push herself up with her slender arms. Grass. That's what she had felt against her face. She stared down at the wet greenery beneath her; wasn't she in a palace?

Her orange hair fell further down her back and face, drenched in water. Confused, and angered, she pulled it back. Her crescent-moon-shaped head ornament was gone, lying just next to her in pieces. She glanced upwards, feeling the raindrops hitting her face.

She was outside, that much she understood. Had the blast sent her flying out of the palace? No, that couldn't be it. The weather wasn't right. She looked around, trying to see any indication of where she was. Panic began to bottle up inside of her; she saw an ever expanding forest behind her, and a large field in front of her. In the distance, she noticed a mighty volcano, and not too far from it was what looked like white walls. Civilisation.

She got up on her knees. A bolt of thunder flashed in the distance. She stared at the walls; there was nothing like that in Labrynna. Nothing around her was like Labrynna. Her panic emerged, her eyes widened. It all seemed to click now; the failed portal of time-travel. She wasn't in Labrynna anymore; it looked nothing alike it. Veran didn't know if she had gone to the past, or the future, it was all still unclear.

All she knew was that she had been sent to Ganon knows where, weak and nearly powerless. Wounded, cold, wet, and hungry. One of her shoulder pads had been destroyed as well, rendering her clothing to a simple, long dress that was muddy, torn, and devoid of warmth.

She was alone, in a place that was foreign to her. Without her master. Without the Twinrova sisters. Alone.

She hugged herself, trying to gain some warmth in the cold rain. At the top of her lungs, she screamed bloody murder, cursing Link and Nayru for what they had done, before she collapsed and everything turned black.

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He pulled the reins. Suddenly coming to a halt, Epona let out a loud whinny amidst the sound of the rain and the thunder that struck in the vast distance. Link looked around with narrowed eyes. A warrior of heightened senses, he knew he had heard something out there. A voice. A scream

He looked around. Few things stood out in this plain field; a few lone trees, a small wall, and occasionally a boulder. What he managed to see was neither. It could've been a wolfos for all he knew, but if it was only a small, small chance that it was a human, it was good enough.

He rode towards the slumped form that he now, upon closer inspection, could see was a body. His eyes widened, and he quickly jumped off Epona and ran to the body.

"What in the Goddesses names happened?! Hello? Are you- She's unconscious. What happened to you..?" He carefully began to lift her up in a bridal style, glancing down at her face. It was beautiful in a way, but the way she occasionally scowled, like she was in a bad dream, robbed it if only a little. There was no time to admire the woman however. He flung her up on Epona´s back, albeit carefully, and tugged on the reins. Luckily the market town wasn't far off.

The people outside in the market were scarce. Many had already sought shelter, few remained either in business or simply didn't mind the rain. But few as they were, many turned heads at the sound of hooves against stone, and the sight of a young man clad in green. Few knew of him, amongst them was a lone woman of tanned skin and golden eyes, with richly red hair. Through her purple facemask, she smiled tremendously as she managed to eye the man in green. She, like many others of her race, had encountered him both present age and younger.

´Is that..? It has to be! Green tunic, green hat… There cant be anyone else. I better inform her of his arrival!´

He pulled on the reins, leading his horse after him as he wandered through the small crowds and narrow streets with the unconscious woman on Epona´s back. He made his way to the infirmary, carrying Veran while the Gerudo warrior rode off towards the desert. The doctors, an old man and his younger, female apprentice, helped him carry the unknown woman to a bed.

"What in the Goddesses names happened to her? She's freezing cold! The doctor said. "Anya, be quick and get some hot water, and blankets! We need to get her warm as fast as possible!"

"Right away doctor!"

The old man turned to Link. "Where did you even find her? Judging by the wounds, it look like someone cut her. Its not too deep, but…" He gave him an accusing stare, one Link was quick to try and explain. "No, no! It wasn't me, I promise! I found her lying out in the field like that!"

"I see… Well, as soon as we can get her warm, we can start the treatment. Luckily, she will pull through; as I said, the wounds aren't too deep. I suspect that she collapsed due to fatigue, from whatever she was doing." The young apprentice came back carrying the blankets, some hot water and various bottles. As she prepared for herself and the doctor for her treatment, the old man patted Link on the shoulder reassuringly.

"Don't you worry. Once we are done, she should be alright in the morning. Worst case scenario, she'll end up with a mild cold." He chuckled softly. "You don't need to worry. Just thank the Goddesses that you found her when you did."

Link nodded with a smile at the doctor. "Yes… And thank you. Would you mind if I came back tomorrow, just for a quick visit?"

"Not at all. I think she would be glad to meet the man that saved her."

"I will see you tomorrow then. Thank you yet again doctor."

"Not a problem lad."

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She chuckled to herself. From her point of view, she looked down at the other Gerudo members, cheering and dancing in the rain, right in front of their fortress. It looked silly, but she could relate. Rain in the desert was rare, and was a pleasant change, albeit temporary as it was. She noticed one of her subordinates riding up to the front of the fortress, ignoring the other women with quick feet as she made her way inside.

She knew it was urgent. So she waited, still enjoying the cool winds and the few raindrops that flew inside of the opening in the wall that served as a window. Moments later, she heard the wooden door slam open, a panting warrior staring at her in the doorway.

"Urgent news I presume?"

"Yes, boss Aveil."

The Gerudo boss glanced back at her subordinate. Ever since Nabooru decided to live within the Spirit Temple, this time as the Sage of Spirit, Aveil had been appointed boss of the Gerudo, and acted accordingly. "Well? Speak up then."

"He has returned.." The warrior panted lightly. "I saw him arrive into the castle market not too long ago. I left the second I was sure it was him."

Aveil turned around completely. Her golden eyes stared at the subordinate, wide with shock. "Him? You mean…"

"Link. He has returned."

The boss of the Gerudo felt her lips pulled into a wide smile. Link, only man who had bested the thieving race in the arts of stealth, as well as bested her top four thieves in single combat. She had seen it with her own eyes after all, and as much as she used to hate men, that display had changed her opinion, as well as her heart. Link was an attractive man. Put that together with said displays, and you had one perfect suitor for a Gerudo woman.

While she would never admit it out loud in front of her subordinates, she had become quite taken with Link. Many suspected it due to her behaviour around him, and many shared that same affection, but Aveil had been quite determined to make him hers, had it not been for his sudden disappearance two years ago. Despite his long absence, Aveil couldn't, and wouldn't forget about him.

Her feelings hadn't died.

"Are you sure it was him?! Because if it wasn't-"

"I am certain, Aveil. Green tunic, green hat, followed by an auburn horse."

"So he's back… Saddle up my horse! I only have few minutes to spare before I depart!"

The warrior looked back at her. "D-depart? Aveil, is it not a bit too soon? It is still pouring down-"

"Just get on with it!" Aveil shot back sharply. Her subordinate bowed her head quickly. "Y-Yes boss! Right away!"

The redheaded beauty spun around as her warrior took leave, heading further into her quarters. If she was to finally see her man again after such a long time, she had to be looking her best; jewels to be adorned, the smoothest and appealing clothes to be worn, and lastly the perfumes, the lipstick; everything had to be perfect. After all, she was an ethnic beauty. There was no Hylian man who could resist her charms. Especially not Link, of this she was certain.

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Meanwhile, in Hyrule castle, the guards patrolled the area surrounding it. The rain crashed down mercilessly on their armour as they walked around, bright lanterns guiding them in the dark weather. Having increased their security since the horrible events, these guards now patrolled the first gate, even having two small camps on the large hill whilst patrolling the road from the gate up to the entrance of the castle.

Link chuckled to himself. Another childhood memory came to mind, one of his little sneaking adventure into Zelda's private garden. Things would work differently this time however. Epona trotted onwards to the first pair of guards, allowing Link to presenting himself.

His smile was returned nearly tenfold.

There was a loud knocking on the royal doors, earning the Princess's attention. She turned towards the door as it opened, revealing a soaked guard. She stared at him with a puzzled expression, but before she could ask, the guard spoke up.

"My apologies for disturbing you, your Highness, but I bring a very important guest."

"A guest? That's a short notice… Who would come visit in such an awful weather?"

The guard smiled and stepped aside to make room for the guest. With a light chuckle, he stepped into the room, equally drenched and smiled at the blonde princess. A face he had been wanting to see for a long time, and who comically stared dumbfounded at him. Link bowed his head politely.

"Uhm… That would be me, I suppose. Hi."

She ran up to him. Despite being an princess, and thus having certain formalities and strict lines in behaviour, she embraced him tightly, a hug he happily returned. "I cant believe that you are back Link… It has been so long.."

"I return victorious Zelda. And I don't intend on going away any time soon."

Zelda hugged him tighter.

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"Did you hear? The Hero has returned!" Said one guard, a small group of other guards within the castle joining him. "Heard? I saw him! He's with the Princess right now, isn't he?"

"So he has returned? Its not just another stupid rumour is it?"

"I told you all that I just saw him!"

"Heh, I guided him to her Highness's quarters. It's the real deal."

The soldiers kept talking and cheering over each other, completely overjoyed with the return of the Hero. They laughed, they whistled and spoke in such loud voices that they attracted the attention of two special individuals. Their crimson eyes flashed in the shadows.

They stepped out of the dark and approached the soldiers, who all grew silent at their presences. The taller of the two smirked, crossing her arms confidently. "What's with the uproar? Shouldn't you be out patrolling?" She flashed them a warmer, friendlier smile. "The weather is no excuse for abandoning your posts."

"Lady Impa!" One of the guards said loudly. "I-Its nothing like that! We j-just got caught up by the commotion!"

Impa quirked an eyebrow, glancing over at the younger woman next to her before eyeing the soldier again. "What commotion? What happened now?"

"I-its him, Lady Impa! Link, the Hero has returned!"

Their crimson eyes grew wider. Impa lost her usually confident smile, rendering her face pale and devoid of emotion due to the shocking news. She glanced down at her fellow Sheikah woman, giving her a slight nod. She looked back at the guard. "Link has come back? Where is he soldier?"

"I think he's in the princess's quarters, Lady Impa."

"Thank you." A short and quick answer. As quickly as they had appeared, they disappeared into the corridors of the castle. They both ran with an excitement that threatened to break their lips into wide smiles, an joyful adrenaline rush if you wish. Down the corridors, up the stairs and towards the royal chamber, their legs didn't even seem to grow tired. Impa pushed the door that was slightly ajar, revealing the man in green along with the princess, both who turned towards the two Sheikah´s with smiles.

"So you really did return lad.." Impa said with a smile of her own. "It is good to see you again Link."

"Impa… Sheik…" The blonde man said softly. Two familiar faces that he had wished to see as well during his long absence, and now was now standing before him with facial expressions that warmed his heart through his soaked clothes. Impa, despite being a sage, had been able to return and continue to live and serve as she had done before, but also had helped with separating Zelda and Sheik. Sheik, the mysterious individual who had guided Link through his adventures had served as an alter ego to Zelda as she hid herself from Ganondorf. With the aid of an sage, I.e. Impa, Zelda and Sheik had separated into two beings of different mind and heart.

Resulting in a fellow Sheikah to protect and serve the princess. They had managed to spend some time together before Link's departure, creating a bond of a strong friendship.

Unknown to Link, however, Sheik had seen it as more than friendship; she had a deep crush on him, and while she was never allowed to fully explore her feelings earlier, she had taken this time to come to terms. A fact that could be easily fitted in with Impa as well.

He stepped up to them smiling bashfully with his wet clothes clinging onto his skin. "Its been too long… I'm happy to see you two as well."

A small, but noticeable smile pulled on Impa´s and Sheik's lips. Impa grabbed him by the waist and pulled him into a big hug, awkwardly pushing his face against her chest due to the height-differences.

"Welcome home lad…"

He felt Sheik hugging him from the back. It was awkward, but warm. He shrugged it off mentally, and enjoyed the hugs from his friends, smiling tremendously.

"I'm home…" He said lowly, enjoying the moment of being welcomed home. Completely unaware of a new adventure that would soon crash down upon him.

A long first chapter! Whow, I never thought it would be this long! I promise, I will try and keep it at a smaller size in the future, but I guess it was neccessary this time, to give my new story a proper beginning/introduction.

Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed it, and hopefully look forward to the rest of it!

In case you didnt got it, heres the harem in a simplified explanation;

Impa (OOT) female!Sheik (OOT) Veran (OOA) Aveil (OOT, the Gerudo you meet after you free the carpenters) Ivy Valentine (SC) Sophitia Alexandra (SC) and Samus Aran (Metroid).

Until next time!