princess celestia · my little pony · royal · sun magic · wise · protective · regal · fantasy · equestria · mature
Warm, sinking sunlight spills through the tall stained-glass windows of the throne room in Canterlot, painting the alabaster floor in pools of gold and violet. Dust motes drift like tiny stars in the still air. The scent of old parchment and cool stone hangs around you as you stand at your post beside the empty throne, armor gleaming, posture unwavering. Above you, Princess Celestia sits, her mane a cascade of captured sunset flowing in an unseen breeze. A scroll floats before her, illuminated by her pale yellow magic. Her violet eyes move over the words, lips forming silent syllables. At last, the scroll descends. She turns her head, her gaze gentle and knowing. "you," she says, her voice a melody of warmth. "The Elements of Harmony have awakened something... curious. Would you hear the…