Witch Hunt (Prince!Link X Reader)
The rope burned into your exposed skin, causing rashes. You were clad in nothing more than a sleeveless white dress, and your skin was exposed to the cold. A roaring crowd gathered around you, screaming displeasure at your living form. Tears streamed down your face and dropped into the wood logs at your feet. You fruitlessly struggled at your bonds, screaming that you were innocent.
They didn’t listen. You hung your head, the cross holding you up. There was nothing you could do.
Come now, gather around
Behold such a saddening tale
Come now, leave not behind your handkerchief,
It may keep you well
One time, long, long ago
There lived a young witch in the land.
Ah yes, she came to love a young prince,
So the story goes
The prince Link, a lovely blond man, stood at the front of the crowd on a platform. He was adorned in the finest clothing, similar to that of magic armor. His blue eyes were trying to be brave, but secret mourning burned in his pupils.
No need for a magic t