Forbidden Love.

Link blinked a few times then sighed softly. He hated being a prince So what he had money? It was all his anyway.

Ramoria realised he was the prince, no wonder he had intreged her, she turned and left.

Link watched the princess go. Sighing, he wished she would stay abit.

Morie's body burned, she could feel him staring. She hunched her shoulders uncomfortably.

Link began walking to his castle.

Ramoria relaxed, she couldn't have feelings for ihm, she coudn't, she walked home.

Link returned into the castle, seeing tons of women waiting hsi aprooval. He rolled his eyes, and without looking, denied the all.

Ramoria went to her stables and went out for a long hack.

The king glared at his son.

The princess had saddled her favorite horse, a tall bay thoroughbred. "Curly," she whispered lovingly, leaning down on his neck, her horse always took away the stress.

Curly. XD)The king nagged on an don to his son, if he was to be a king, he must have a wife. Link nodded. "I know Father."

(*glares* my RL horse is called Curly!) Ramoria, gallopd hard, Curly didn't break into a seat for over 10 minutes of hard galloping.

Link returned to his room. He looked out the balcony, an dsaw the maiden and her horse galloping along the horrizon.

Ramoria pushed Curly into a full-out Msutang/Thoroughbred gallop, faster and smoother than both combined, it looked like they were floating.

Link sighed softly and leaned against the castle, still watching the two. That was the only woman in the kingdoms that didn't want to marry him.

Ramoria suddenly pulled Curly up, to a canter, she jumped over the river.

Link sighed and turned away to rest on his bed.

Ramoria turned around, and galloped back the same way, Curly started to sweat.

Link sighed, and stared. Was he...In love? No.He couldn't..Not with her.

Ramoria pulled Curly into a walk, he refused, but did as she said. Ramoria pushed her hair out of her eyes, and groomed him.

Link looked away and thought to himself quietly.

Ramoria gave her horse the best grooming ever, he nuzzled her gratefully, and she pushed his mouth away playfully.

Link sighed. He wished he could talk to the girl.

Ramoria fed him, although she wasn't supposed to, the stable-hand, Bevans, let her if she wanted to. Then she said bye to Bevans and theCurly, and took up a slow walk to ther castle for Breakfast.

Sam had already eaten. He sat up boredly.