Princess Luna Faust.
Banished.
Broken.
Forgotten.
These are the things she has become over the years of banishment. A meteor headed for the moon send her into a far away land. She landed in a simple everyday family's home, and wakes up a small boy. A kind boy. A caring boy. One who helps her back onto her feet within the span of a few minutes, and over a safety cup of OJ.

A short little one shot.
Side-Note: Luna has her regular, starry hair. Deal with it.