The Sun Goes Down, the Stars Come Out...

My sister has the sun. I have the moon. The ponies love Celestia. They shun me. She has their loyalty. I have nothing. I want to know what happened to "rule in loving duality". We were supposed to be the twin guardians of the Elements of Harmony. The ponies dance and play and laugh in Celestia's day.  They shun my beautiful, glorious night.  They actually snore at me!  Fine. The ponies can have their fun. I will have subjects of my own. They will shine and all will stand in awe of them. They will love me and I shall be their Queen.  They will be my subjects, and I shall call them...

STARS