✉ Partners In Heir ✉ Sidlink ✉

✉ 4 ✉

CONTENT WARNING. GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS MURDER OF MINORS IN THIS CHAPTER.

At the three dots shown as "°•°" press play on the video. Yes I know the singer is female, but I figured it would set the tone of the moment before the tragedy strikes again.

       Link was a mess upon the next day as he were up late learning to ween the child from a bottle, sew Arthur his clothes and bathe him. It was no hassle at first. However fears had plagued him. A lot of him wished to give up the child to leave to Impa, and yet he had known she raised a daughter, granddaughter, and as well as Zelda once as she should need not worry of doing such things again. To force it on her would be too cowardly for him as the bearer of courage. So in stride he had learned, and with his husband King Sidon rode with him in the carriage as his horses patrolled on. Making him wish ever so much that he could've ridden on one more horse. Link leaned to the carriage door as he watched Sidon jot down some diction on parchment to put together a royal decree, the Zora Hylian Doctrine, implying that henceforth Zora were to aid Hylians in war time, as well as set up permanent trades in peace time.

       "For this reason, he knows that the Hylians and Zora tribes will trade with honor in peace and receive mutual assistance during the war. Whether it is Goron, Gerudo, or Rito. Since Zora Tribus Hylians considers as if brothers or kin. It is also requested that Hylians also consider Zora. The trade of the crisis, the food or the weapons can be welcomed, and the casualties associated with the monarch are open in open arms," read Sidon. Reading aloud to his decree. Link merely smiled and nodded only to receive a light touch on the shoulder from his Merman Prince. "I am aware you are hurting. I cared for Zelda as much as you, but know that we will make it out. Because we have no other say so..." Sidon added. Link however faded in and out of his conversation as his eyes fixated more towards his babe. His son, dubbed Arthur by his resting mother. Before she could inform Link of whatever important news she had to say. Link was certain that the babe was an unearthly being, that its eyes were too mystical to be Hylian.

       His wee blue eyes were enlarged by his small skull such as all babies were made. His blonde hair bright enough to be whitened. His ears long like any Hylian male. Soon they would be able to be pierced. His face remained still, as wind blew daintily and faint through his thin locks. He had eye lashes like his mother, with the same irises to boot with his mother's thick eyebrows. He was a cute little tot. One with a heart of gold and spirit true and fine and pure, a product of two triforces and a descendant of Hylia herself.

       Sidon smiled as Link had been. Finding himself humming a tune his mother once sang as he extended his large callous hands to meet the boy personally. Link gently handed him over, the first time he let go of Arthur in days. Arthur did not stir in the slightest at the sight of a half shark half king that he would soon call father. Despite the sharp teeth and rough scales, this did not make his smile dwindle. Rather he reached out as he wished to hear Sidon's tune more louder to him, as no one sang to him except Impa when demonstrating to Link. Sidon obeyed the Prince's unspoken desire. Singing Catch the Wind.