"It's a girl!"
"Her name will be Spectrum, because of her beautiful rainbow hair"
"Heh heh, With all these lil' fillies we're getting, Equestria will be ruled by a stampede of queens!"
The king and queen of Equestria laughed together, the wife clutching the day-old baby filly in her hoofs, and the husband carrying the blue 3-year-old baby toddler.
"And what is wrong with mares, my I ask?" The queen said, stiffing a laugh
"Nothing, my dear" The king chuckled. They were having a fabulous time.
Suddenly a gasp broke out. The baby had awoke, showing her dark purple eyes.
A crackly old voice wafted out of the crowd, "A curse!" The voice exclaimed.
A mare in a dark cloak that was hiding her face, stepped forward. "See how extremely dilated one of the baby's pupils is? It is a curse. You must get rid of her at once."
The king's face slowly turned beet red as he listen's to the old gypsy's prophesy.
"You expect us to get rid of our daughter?! How dare you! HOW DARE A PEASANT LIKE YOU INSULT THE HIGH ROYALTY?!"
"You are forever banished from our reign, never to return." The King calmed down a bit as he took a sip of water.
"Alright" Said the pony in the cloak, icily
"But if she starts to use rainbows for blood, you can find me in the high Norths." She said in almost a whisper
"Is everything gonna be OK, daddy?" Asked a little white alicorn, pulling back some of her wavy pink hair that was covering her eyes.
"Yes, Tia." He sighed "Some ponies talk because they like to hear their own voice."
The talk drowned out in the pitter-patter of the rain outside. Tia and her little blue sister looked out the window, lost in thoughts.
