Chaos' Old Friends

As you can probably guess, a lot of mail comes into the Palace every day. Because of this, there is a small team of mail sorters who make sure the mail gets to the right pony. One day, one of the mail sorters finds a letter addressed to somepony in the Palace they’d never expected to receive a letter. He quickly rushed the letter to his superior, who stared at it for a few seconds, then took it straight to Celestia.

Celestia took it and grew curious. It was a very odd letter. The return address wasn’t really an address, just a name, and it was incredibly curious that someone would send a letter to Discord. She decided to read it, too curious to stop herself. The piece of paper was small, more the size of a postcard than a full letter.

Dear Discord,

It’s me, Nosey. LetterMane and I have decided to give you a chance to tell your side of the story. Meet us at the Forest at dusk tomorrow. Silver Light won’t be there. We expect you to make the seating arrangements and food as always. Lettermane’s angry. Be ready.

Your old pal,

Nosey

Celestia found herself even more curious. Who were Nosey, LetterMane, and Silverlight? What did the letter mean, your side of the story? Why did it end with your old pal? She put the letter back in its envelope then trotted off to find Discord, levitating the curious letter in her magic. She soon found him in the gardens, changing the hedges into crazy shapes. “Discord, you have a letter.” She said, stopping near him.

“Ooh, really?” He said, turning to her. “Is it fan mail? And I was beginning to think everypony didn’t like me!” He took the letter from her magic and poofed up an armchair, small table with a lamp, and pair of glasses which he perched on his nose. He took the letter from the envelope and began to read. He quickly reached the end of the letter and jumped up. “Oh, this is great! I can finally see my old friends again! Thanks for the letter, Celly, I need to go choose an outfit!” He said. He disappeared with a snap of his fingers, as did the armchair, table, and lamp. The hedges stayed as he had left them, though.