The Royal Canterlot Wedding - The untold story
Shining Armor had been making preparations for when his fiancé arrived. He made his way to the train station after checking the guard. She had been away for a while dealing with matters in the south, and he had become lonely in her absence. He lowered the shield around the train to allow access to his bride to be. The train pulled up and she appeared seaming to Shining Armor more beautiful than ever.
“Hello Candice, how was your trip?”
“It was wonderful darling, how is everything in the city?”
“Well at the least the threats have stopped for the time being. Would you like me to see you to your room?”
“I think I can find my own way around. Don’t you have some royal guard stuff to do or something like that?”
“Well… yah, I guess. But I’ll see you tonight right?”
“Of course, by now you’ve probably forgotten what I look like in clothes.” Shining Armor blushed as he ran over to his fiancé.
“Not now dear, not in front of my men.” Candice looked behind him to see the guards snickering.
“Oh. Of course. Sorry honey. But I will see you tonight right?”
“Of course. I’m as excited and a school colt. I’ll check on you after I finish inspecting the armory.”
“No worries, I’ll still be in one piece.”
Candice gave shining armor a kiss on the cheek and headed off towards the castle.
‘And the Oscar goes to, Me. Sure he’s nice enough but I almost feel bad for the idiot. At least I won’t have to worry about that part of my plan.’
*Transition*
In a hideout far away. One creature anxiously awaited the report of their infiltration. And after many hours passed he got an answer.
“Sir, the scouts have reported in, Queen Chrysalis has entered the Canterlot shield and is heading for the castle.” At the sound of the plan going accordingly their leader gave out a sigh of relief now that the hardest part of their mission had been accomplished.
“Ready the troops. I want the entire army mobilized and ready to move out by dawn.”
At the sound of his words alarms and sirens began moving signaling to everyone that now was the time to prepare. For what they had waited almost 25 centuries. The destruction of Canterlot.
