Firefrost; Royalty

by Jedi1790

Rating: teen
Tags: Other, Romance, Princess Luna, Original Character, Comedy, Princess Celestia, Twilight Sparkle, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Alternate Universe
Length: 5153

What an oblivion had this stallion endured, we have no idea. Nevertheless he is a brother of the two sisters of royalty, and which they're frightened of. What do we notion? Let us have a view into it...

Indeed a sophisticated mind upon this society which is stated as Canterlot. He is a simple anarchist whose named after Starswirl. Firefrost's life is an incomplete destiny which requires no cadence or rhythm whatsoever. His romance between another being is inevitable, and we may simply acquire it as bizarre. Let us take a deep breath...

P.S. Leave comment for your concern, and create an opinion from my 'incomplete' story.

Published 2015-03-02 18:50:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-03-29 09:10:23 UTC

Chapter 1: A Horrible Introduction

Author's Note

It stands as a fact for others to respect you, but with wealth? No, this cannot be The Essence of Dignity.

Chapter 1: A Horrible Introduction

The air endured in a still positioning, specifying abomination toward the young stallion. His emotionless facial features were quite absent, nevertheless in his mind he knew exactly what lingered as his objective. The young stallion’s name remained as an honor toward the royal family — Firefrost. His features were long and sturdy chassis, and a unicorn who desired to learn. He cadenced along the path that he was required to stroll, and so he lingered for his long-lasting journey. Once at the edge of the enormous mountain, the young stallion initiated to climb toward his harmony — his home.
“Hopefully none of my sisters had settled a ceremony for me… It’s the simplest thing I have not written on paper”, he sarcastically considered. What he alleged remained as a mystery, but his instincts told a sense of dread, which he will contact in moments.
As the young stallion suspected to be safe before the one place stated as Canterlot, he corrected himself to be fixated toward the fact that he was a guest. But within this town, would he find agreement to his personality: one headed, harsh, sophisticated, and etcetera? But from which this town had given a shiver down his spine, he stepped forward into the civic.
As stumbled with one hoof at a time, a sense of inconvenient idiosyncrasy received from the town’s citizens felt as if hitting harsh into his chest. “What a beautiful town, but too formal to be capable of any kind. Why do these mares and stallions wear such… artificially created clothes?” his mind pondered. The town’s citizens were simply too authentic to even being offensive. Delicate suits shaped from fabric presented a fabulous and exotic representation, but may these citizens go over the line? His mind lingered onto this questioning, but with a sudden notion around him, he remained to be felt as a foreigner who is complex and typically unknown. Eyes glued to him from the inhabitants, and his lightened feeling was stiffened as he actualized what the word authentic meant. Embarrassment from the citizens, his mind did not endure such ignorance from the exotic cloths of theirs.
But from afar his position, he distinguished a similar perceiving figure, which he may require to call it as his sister. But the stallion’s emotionless facial features presented no elements of regression, but rather a dull-looking face with a sign of retribution and vengeance with every inch of his soul. The air somewhat turned itself on, creating a minor amount of rather windy motions which brushed against the stallion’s mane. His white-blue hair turning quite red beneath the fur.
As Celestia stood there — before the stallion that she typically used to call as brother — her face frowned. Tears swelled into puddle underneath her skin but she did not dare to show such incompetent motion within the crowd. Her hoof landed onto the ground for a hard step, which frightened the young stallion before her.
And as Firefrost retreated backward as a reaction toward his sister, he sensed fury underneath his skin. His mind may perhaps consider and loiter upon the actuality that his sister remained reckless. His emotion relies on himself, but he revealed no passion toward his sister, Celestia. “Come here”, Celestia whispered with a tone of a chant-like choir, although Firefrost retorted with a dull, smothery, but a diffident voice, “Hmm…?”
“Come on, don’t be shy”, Celestia’s voice protruded from the crowd. No one observed their reunion, only a mist of darkened judgments which anointed Firefrost.
“As if I was the shy one, sis… You don’t even comprehend that word. My life remained as a hell until I got accustomed to it, so you better show it off”, Firefrost rumored inside his head. But Celestia somewhat detected the young stallion’s connotation, and shuddered herself into place of a princess. Her wings spread out with a lightweight mean as the citizens perceived the two relatives. She quivered of being rejected by her own brother, thus she attempted to seize onto her brother. “Ah!” Firefrost cried out as his sister clutched onto him with force, but he incessantly insisted.
“What are you doing, Firefrost? We’ve got a ceremony for you and you’re insisting?”
“Sorry… I’m… quite in pressure”, Firefrost replied with an anxious grin on his face. “You don’t seem well…” Celestia comprehended. “Of course she would notion only the portion of me which is under the cover of anxiousness and apprehensiveness.”
“Let’s go, Firefrost!” Celestia’s voice toned as she loosened her tight grip around Firefrost and turned her gaze glued toward the palace. “I hope my sister had not forgotten the fact that I’m a unicorn…” Firefrost mused. But after all, he would not forget the fact that this is a reunion, and a state of being rather a whole. “Rather acquire the easier part, and follow the crowd.”

Chapter 2: Checkmate Indeed

Specified by a — rather ancient philosopher — Stawswirl the Bearded, Firefrost once remained as his student. Ancient but rather dull and inane in this modern society, and what Firefrost had observed had shocked him for a ruthless occasion. “Where has the respect gone?” his mind reflected.
Town citizens glued their neck upward toward the sky to display their wealth within their clothing. He strolled behind Celestia, acquiring intellects and synchronizing his comprehension with these innovative activities.
“Err… Lots of alterations have happened since I have gone for a long-lasting time?” Firefrost inquired as his eyes sparkled within these streets, although the entirety appeared more advanced.
“I suppose… Hope you’ve heard about your new sister? In actuality, there are two…” Celestia’s voice indicated with a sound of inurement, although in a rather concerned way.
“Negative- I mean, no… I haven’t, except one whose name I suppose was Cadence?”
“That’s weird. He never stated in such apprehensive way, and using the word ‘negative’ is simply too sophisticated”, Celestia deliberated with inquisitiveness. “You can learn more about those mares, but now — focus on your celebration and have fun”, Celestia’s tone remained with a sound of mirth and joy, which quite shattered Firefrost’s heart. A princess who Firefrost once distinguished abandoned its old form… “She has… Softened — if the word could be explained. What did she acquire throughout these years, I ponder upon. Though she had typically distinguished from others, but she rather seems spending her royalty with force — from which is brutality.”
“Oh, good luck with that, Sherlock”, sarcasm within Firefrost’s sentiment.
Youth inside the young stallion’s vein insisted giving up. As he ambled toward the highborn palace, his mentality shattered.
On the other side beyond the palace, another fresh Alicorn named Luna mounted beside a table, announcing instructions, “Everyone, please! My brother is arriving, and I’d like you to assist me with surprising him! He’s a distinguished guest, so please, pay respect!”
Unicorns accepting, and congregating into a minor crowd. Intricate crowd formed and switched the lights off. Even the sun turned to twilight season, nevertheless the bloom behind the horizon seemed everlasting.
Footsteps approaching near the main door… and everyone went motionless. A squinting sound of the entry door auctioning to be unbolted. “SURPRISE!” everyone chanted with a cheering tone of a considerate mind. But within Firefrost’s mentality, he remained with an emotion which indicated dreadful and frightening beliefs. His moral essence did not create a snugly environment for him, nevertheless his mind took upon a pondering of his new family-like members.
“Err… I’m not sure if I’m supposed to smile or have an emotion”, Firefrost whispered to Celestia with an inaudible tone.
“Of course you know. Just smile”, she answered with a gradual joy in her facial features. “Just smile, and fade away with me into the crowd, but first… You’ll have to perform a speech.” Those words hit Firefrost into the heart with a paralyze-like emotion. His heart’s cadence progressively raced, and sweat dripped from his forehead.
They both strolled with a velocity equivalent to a sluggish snail. But with a resort of reaching to the minor, stage-like platform, a microphone had been handed to Celestia. “I am glad to be here as a being, and introducing my brother to this society. From what I could tell, he is quite… irregular in some cases, but I give him a warm welcome!”
Applauds which were dedicated toward her speech shaped a rather exasperating deliberation inside Firefrost’s head. “And here’s an introduction from himself”, Celestia’s cheerfulness petrified Firefrost, except the circumstance that he had in-fact, remained quite stiff for an instant. He stepped a hoof at a time, nearer toward the stage edge.
“Err… Hello, ladies and gentlemen-“, but his voice chocked as he realized his mistakes. “My name is Firefrost, and as you know, I am in-fact, Celestia’s brother, who does not realize this actuality of yours. Please, guide me with your conscience and I’ll be grateful with that.”
Without a hesitation, applauds were inevitably gorgeous. “You did that well, brother.”
“Err… Learning and deciding is my only offense.”
“Follow me, since I’ll have to show you… your new identities.”
Within few seconds, their hoofs stumbled across the large hall, searching for their objective. “Hey! Cadence!” Celestia shrieked. But as Firefrost’s gaze twisted from the background toward the young mare, he was assured to be astonished by her looks. “Purple and yellow mane, pink eyes, and a lightweight body of dexterity. She’s Cadence… and she’s quite gorgeous, but I heard that she’s wedded. Well, I hope to see Shining Armor, the old Colonel”, Firefrost considered with a slight pause between observing the mare’s body features.
“Hi, Celestia”, Cadence’s voice replied with a tone of apprehension. “And this is your brother?”
“Yes, it is. His name is Firefrost, and I’ll look forward to have family-kind games with him.”
“Hey, filly. My name’s Cadence, and how are you?” Cadence presented herself to Firefrost.
“Sorry, but would you rather not call me a filly, since you know nothing about me… So…” his voice shuddered for the terror to insult the princess of Love. But in his anxious look of his face, Cadence could clearly comprehend that Firefrost had an urge to acquire something.
“It’s fine. I’ll stop. Have you lost something, or looking for someone?”
“Err…-“
“She’s married, for god’s sake”, Celestia whispered.
“Is Shining Armor anywhere around?” Firefrost’s anxiety finally relieved.
“Who called me?” a voice stroke from aside. “It’s you, Firefrost”, Shining Armor provided a salute.
“Relieve yourself, Colonel”, Firefrost replied. Within a moment, the two mares stroke an inquiring look within their facial features.
Their minds were pondering about Firefrost’s and the guard’s relationship, although they could not grasp their objective. “Sir! Shining Armor reporting-in mission, over!” Although through the impartial halls — which rather stood dull within — it sensed as if infinite amount of eyes were staring at them, burnt within them.
“Firefrost… What is this? I truly hope that Luna does not find a reason to talk to you, nor that I should send you to da moon”, Celestia spoke with an irregular voice — which remained imbalanced and in a state of being fatigued.
“Are you drunk, sis…?” Firefrost stood with a neutral posture. “Since this is my colleague, who survived in the academy…” Firefrost and Shining Armor both commenced to acquire laughter. Since from an insecure perspective, Cadence received a rather irritating mind.
“Why didn’t you tell me about this?” Cadence inquired.
“Do I need to speak about the legendary fighter who stood with me at the same academy? I suppose not?” Celestia could not apprehend the word ‘legendary’, since its usage is quite nonstandard. “And I suppose this is for you!” Shining took his glass of wine and cheered toward Firefrost. “This is a rather bad introduction for Firefrost, but I suppose it is regularity. But why is he here? The fact that he should be in his army camp might be his job. Better not to enquire about it, otherwise Celestia or Cadence would approximately freak out.”
“Suppose that we’ll take some time together?” Firefrost spoke, his voice in a satisfied form.
“It’ll be my pleasure to shadow a General.” In few second, they both sauntered with a justice, relocating toward the main room where the unabridged ceremony took its form. Surplus of suspicion remained its growth in Shining’s head.
“Why did you arrive here, General?” Shining questioned with an uncertain tone. Two ladies whom were left behind stood their position, lingering to wonder.
“My objective is not your concern, Lieutenant, although I may speak for myself. Watch your troops, or otherwise… Or likewise to — the farthermost place where I came from — the Nexus, it was burnt down.”
“Who’s the enemy?”
“Not sure… It seems as if that even Starswirl himself — my teacher — would not comprehend such immortal force. Rather not speak for me, since even my enchantment could not develop such invincibility. This is a hard stand, so watch everyone here. They may be relocating toward here, but before it, prepare for everything. And by the way, good luck with Cadence.”
“Yes, sir. Although she’s getting quite irritated of my unpleasant love…” Shining replied.
“Is it fine that I’ll have a talk with her? Just to help you out.” Firefrost discerned the hazard within it, and how the mare’s inconsistency could tear him apart.
“It’ll be appreciated, although it would be quite awkward for you, General”, Shining’s face stood a grotesque feature, but from which Firefrost comprehended as misery; nonetheless it may be simply oblivion.
“Don’t worry about me… Losing your loved ones may be the worst suffering that you could ever receive. Maybe like my loss. Disband the academic speech. Just form normality in life; so how’s your life?”
“Guess a good game, although misery and damaging in some random ways.”
“A quote specifies: from what you’re doing in front of you, but forgetting the background which is stated as life. Life is active while you’re positioning yourself. It is a clock, which stands your morality and simple karma. Watch yourself. Don’t go too high nor to go too low. We’re alike one another, though we cannot forget our obligation.” Firefrost’s face stood consistent, and in a casual feature. “I hope Luna isn’t that belligerent in the main room”, Firefrost sighed.
As they stepped into the large — four cornered and few thousand square meter chambered — room, it stood as a fact that Firefrost had no resemblances with others — thus called wealthy ponies. Mares and stallions with their dresses and glasses, displaying wealth as their objective, expending jewelries as such. The room remained bright by the light which hung above, cakes and drinks distributed on a — rectangular — extensive tabletop at the central.
Disparity between wealth and dignity demonstrated no difference amongst the stallions, and their burning gaze glued onto Firefrost, who mounted at the door. He glanced at Shining, and actualized that even he acquired a snugly festive sartorial. “It’s fine, Firefrost. Doesn’t quite matter for now. The only subject is you’re back. Kay! Everyone back to partying!” Shining Armor squealed without hesitation.
Within the crowd, Firefrost distinguished a similar figure standing as a parallel character to his other sister. Although the crowd continued its standard activity, Firefrost rifled for his other sister, Luna. “Hey, Colonel, do you know where my sister is? I’m quite sure that she’ll be more than happy to see me.”
“Not sure-“, but Shining’s voice ricocheted from Firefrost’s ear once he heard a rather analogous tone within the others.
“Hey, Firefrost!” a voice screeched, triggering Firefrost’s intellect. “Hey, come here!”
The stallion’s instinct acquired a quite significant triggering, and established the voice, relocating toward the parallel singing. It remained unidentified since Firefrost’s earshot required a rather amplified range.
“Where are you, Luna?” Firefrost’s voice ran sincere with a distressed chant. He ambled up around the extent table, examining and inquiring. “Two souls’ apart, disparity between. What doomed you upon, us we acquired in and on? Acknowledgements won’t work without our souls together, and without you I cannot proceed.” Firefrost ran progressively flustered and apprehensive as he could not discover his sister’s presence; his hooves within a cluster of anxiety.
“My days without you, and my heart could take no more…” a voice, acquiring progressive annunciation. A dark-blue mare with a quite curly mane distinguished from the crowd, gravitating closer toward the youthful stallion. Luna gradually settling nearer with a hoof by one step, and a cadence amongst her steps.
“Being tactical doesn’t allow any progression, thus we intend to interfere with one another. Look at me, pathetic toward these others, demonstrating the essence of being respectful… Nevertheless look at Celestia, using force to establish allowance. What is this? Entropy, anarchy, or a simple crepuscular animal like you are?”
On the other hand, Luna appeared as if analyzing Firefrost’s mind identical to a magazine. “Don’t worry; it’ll be fine for all of us. You appear similar to a foreigner, although you sincerely are my brother… Alike of others incompetence, I intend to respect thee with my notion as you toward my brother”, Luna spoke, and deployed a salute to her brother.
Her typical feature received a slight chill in Firefrost’s mind. “She looks gorgeous… Past these years, I suppose it is a simple evolution to think being in a youthful form is typically respectable? Well, checkmate.”
Luna descended rapidly toward Firefrost’s side, and hugging him tightly around her body. Then with a resorted reaction, Luna kissed Firefrost on his chin. “Wait!-” Firefrost chocked as Luna completed and withdrew her muzzle. He blushed with a quite reddened feature on her face, which typically created a rather aggressive feeling which flourished Luna’s mood. “Really? I arrive here and the first thing you could imagine is to kiss me?”
“Well, you are my brother on the other hand… So I have the privilege to osculate you.”
“Tell me, what’s the difference? New people, new rules, new guards, or even new features…?”
“All I can answer is that Celestia is quite busy with her work, and is frightened to speak on such relevance, and ignoring my inquiries.” Luna’s sentence stroke hard into Firefrost’s heart. “Does Celestia already know about the burning of Nexus?”
“Unfortunately, today you are required to use my personal chamber, since you have no room.” But within Firefrost’s mind, he detected exact caution in Luna, and felt her attention. “And on the other hand, you could of course go against me in Call of Duty…” Luna exclaimed with a high-toned voice of contentment. “And Firefrost… Thanks for coming back”, Luna cried out, reaching Firefrost with her hoofs, and once again attached a kiss onto Firefrost’s cheek.
“I suppose… Should I enjoy my stay? Maybe while I can, but I’ve got quite relevant objectives. But I’ll be your brother for the time until the death dooms us apart. And hopefully, just hopefully we can be a family once again…” Love contended a still chill above the white coated stallion’s neck, claiming abomination toward his alertness. “Till death dooms us apart”, Luna replied, fully comprehending every motion. Applauds were inevitable, care stood a surpassing position in their heart, and may we doom them, they claim their own destiny.
“Luna, I know you’re my sister, and I do love you, but my truth isn’t what you would expect. Maybe… maybe and suppose we can rejoin. I comprehend your affection, nevertheless we are a family, and I must get accustomed into this society. Good game, good game indeed…”

Chapter 3: Nighttime Souls

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Chapter 4: Indirect Brevity

Author's Note

Anxiety fell upon a mind, we did not comprehend such immoral essence. What stands as The Essence of Love? We shall dive...

Chapter 4: Indirect Brevity

“Kill it with fire…” A motion of swiftness alongside by an almighty momentum. It stood parallel to what Firefrost considered quite difficult. Magic stood rather essential to Firefrost partially, although the other part remained his dignity. It remains as the fundamental of life; The Essence of Life, from whom we learn.
Firefrost awoke due to an abrupt but rather still voice which dedicated a devoted tone of merriment. “Morning, brother”, Luna hissed her lips, resounding her words in her mind.
“What’s the matter?” Firefrost inquired as he sighted Luna’s anxious and intricate expression.
“Ah, it’s nothing, Firefrost. Lie snugly, and don’t worry in this place”, Luna replied with a relief twisting into relaxation. The crepuscular mare’s dress stood sunny with its smooth white color; addition to that, Luna outfitted into erotic leggings.
“Wow… She’s… She’s gorgeous.”
“Don’t look at me like that”, Luna frowned with an exorcism of shoving away. “…But only if you like me…” Luna hopped with undeniably dirty tone of exoticism.
Firefrost thought it as an undirected idea, although he cracked back into actuality as a momentum from her sister snatched onto him from above. He lied in Luna’s bed, and suddenly Luna acquired a quite pointless idea as she attached onto Firefrost from above.
“What are you doing!?” Firefrost cried as Luna stood above him.
“Maybe you should turn the page”, Luna replied. Her tone stood incessant of lust, removing all her potentiality from herself. She laid herself over Firefrost, her whole chassis gravitating closer toward Firefrost extraordinarily sturdy figure.
Her muzzled lied toward Firefrost’s muzzle conspicuously, providing a bizarre feeling of affection. Firefrost felt the similar occurring in his chest, and his mind cooperated with him. Bizarre indeed… And with their conclusive similarity, their muzzle osculated one another’s, and their mind fell into an impious empathy. Their passion impressed one another, and thus their destined happening would acquire its final form… Or will it turn? “You’re good, Firefrost. Sure you have not acquired any of these irrelevant trainings?”
"Is this The Essence of Love?
“In life, we enquire upon ourselves. But what we truly love is what we truly effect”, Firefrost trembled. “Ok, get off from me”, Firefrost demanded.
“Err… Sorry…” Luna glowered and her anxious sensation stonewashed absently. “Let’s get to the dining hall.” Firefrost alongside by Luna descended from the bed, acquiring their attitude toward the dawn day. An analysis demonstrates their analogue toward one another’s soul; however they could not establish it within the public.
Their gradual although solid motions were predicted toward the frontal door, unlashing it, and exiting out. Their patched themselves with comfy coats and allocated a presence of a dawned enthusiasm.
“I am so sorry for the happening”, Luna anxiously spoke. “I got too excited…”
“I suppose that a big brother should provide everything a sister would desire.” Luna bashed Firefrost’s chassis with her own, conducting a rapid reaction which indicated surprise.
“But thanks…” Luna spoke. “And please, you’re not allowed to speak further onto this topic, agree?”
“Agreed and promised across my heart.”
They maneuvered into the great and ancient hall where their appetite would initiate. A long — few ten meter arranged — table stood quite sturdy along the ground as Firefrost glanced impatiently with an authentic feature of fervor. Firefrost’s simplified a great eagerness of relevance of the dawn, and his mind fell upon a decent inquiry of morality.
His weight seated alongside by his sister, developing a relaxed sensation as they both seated with great pleasure. “When is Celestia coming?” Firefrost queried. “I’m sure she doesn’t want to miss this out. After all, it is a family reunion for a new day.”
“She will come here, don’t worry. She’s always late…”
“Hey! Firefrost, you seem to be enjoying breakfast!” Celestia hopped in without notification toward the embarked table. Firefrost adjured a weird sensation which flung on his back and focused toward his breakfast.
“Ah, great… She’s getting garrulous…” Firefrost whispered.
Celestia’s weight settled down, and joined in for the breakfast. Firefrost sincerely sensed the hackneyed instinct toward Celestia due to the fact of her consistent act.
Their meal continued within the regular schedule, and they enjoyed as ineffably as they could. “By the way, Firefrost, Twilight will accompany our presence in few moments. She took a break from Pony Ville just to see my brother.”
“Oh, that is just iniquity… You know that I do not desire new relationships with anyone.” Celestia tried to inure Firefrost into the difficulty of reality; however she could not cope with such thick-skinned mind. Serenity surrounded their arc; their minds focused toward their objective of completion.
As they ate, the door bashed wide open with militant force. Smoke cleared and vision vacant. Behind the mist, alongside by a mare whom they did not comprehend. Twilight ambled across, motioning toward the central with alacrity. Her mane brushed with bright color, and her coat stood with a cogent, which stood unjustified and without knowledge. Firefrost’s eyes conspicuously glued to her accent, and how she motioned.
With swiftness, she seated herself beside the arranged table, occupying a position. She did not speak a word, and did not specially occur emotionally. “Well, I cannot observe such boon… It stands as a heritage that runs in the family, I suppose”, Twilight thought as her gaze observed the stallion’s brevity.
“So, Firefrost, what are you thinking to do today. Twilight shall guide you through the town if you do not insist.”
“My consideration compares the indirect custody toward my thus called nephew, and how his imperious control may affect this town. In other words, I intend to maintain his dignity alongside with my guidance. Not that I desire to, but I should check up on him.”
“You cannot use indirect custody in that sense”, Twilight responded with an accusing feature.
“Grammar Nazi”, Firefrost pontifically inclined. (You cannot use inclined in that sense)
“It’s the fundamentals of grammar-literacy, and how relevant its presence plays in my mind.”
Such indescribable peculiarity and obscure magic… “Who is she?” His mind persuaded to stay out of bounds, and recover his own sentiment first. “Well, what is the verb that conducts atypical observation?”
“Levying!” Twilight replied with an eagerness and entropy which flung Firefrost’s mind.
“She’s good… Maybe too good…” Firefrost influenced himself to focus onto his own task.
“Twilight, could you please accompany Firefrost after our meal and demonstrate the path to Blueblood, please?” Celestia spoke. “And to take care whatever is necessary, and you may show him around Canterlot after his objective.”
“Yes, Princess”, Twilight responded with a cheerful beam of elegance. “So, you’re Firefrost who I’ve been hearing of? Nice to meet you, my name is Twilight Sparkle. I hope that we’ll have good time together…”
Firefrost instantly sensed a vigorous mean, and whatever it may create. “Good… I guess.”
They finished with a brusque manner and worked away with a magnanimous style that polished the whole room. “You and Firefrost shall go do your things while I will intend my meetings. Good luck, Firefrost.”
“I don’t need luck when I know Luna.” Twilight and Firefrost — both youthful — strolled throughout halls, motioning toward Blueblood. “Oh, I’m just curious about that blue-blooded monster.” Firefrost generally alleged Blueblood as an acquaintance and not as a nephew due to the fact of his imperious and a malediction-like disease of royalty.
“Don’t judge him, he’s just stubborn. I know your senses.” Those words flourished Firefrost with a tranquility of sentience.
“She knows perfectly what I should be alleging, however it seems as if her conscience is quite low.” The youths sauntered without a notion of their surroundings. “I know, but maybe he does not deserve a title-“
“-of royalty. I know, but give him a mind, and maybe you’ll go fine with him. You seem as a stiff individual, and I believe that you’re capable of claiming your dignity”, Twilight gave her piece of mind.
“Well, better to listen to a mare’s thought, otherwise we stallions may end up in a hellhole. Apparently she’s not self-aware of her surroundings; however it is quite clear that even my tranquility cannot behold such immoral essence from that blue-blooded nuisance.”
“We have arrived!” Twilight shrieked and stood before a door. “I’ll see you later. Come and find me at my personal library. Bye!” Twilight confirmed a vague grin on her face and provided a patch of empathy toward Firefrost’s griefs.
He knocked with patience, waiting for someone to unbolt the door. Nefarious would be the correct sentiment to describe Blueblood and his presence toward this world.
“Who are you?” a voice shadowed behind the door.
“Finally we meet again, Blueblood. You are so damned…”

Chapter 5: Commotion of Conscience

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Prologue: Improper Analysis

Author's Note

Good luck!

Prologue: Improper Analysis

Celestia sat upright to glance toward her mails. The two sisters had a brother, who they ensured to not discuss about. But this signed day, a letter popped into Celestia’s inbox. She was adjusted toward a light sob as she sighted the envelope; the one that her brother used.
Speedily, she recalled the memories about him… “Bloody oblivion…” She had literally not realized her brother for quite some time, and the thought of opening the letter was an embarrassment for her. But she shook it off and gazed upon the words. Then she initiated to read what remained written on the letter:

Hey, Celestia! Long time since we’ve met… I am your brother, Firefrost. I hope you remember me. What I am here to announce is essential. I will be arriving at Canterlot in few days, and I'm coming there to check on everything. Though I am sorry of my absence as our mother took me away (you know where), and I hope that you’d forgive me. I have nothing else to announce.
Sincerely, Firefrost

Celestia’s face frowned as she read through the letter, putting it aside her desk. “Wow… You…” she thought to herself. Although Firefrost remained as her brother, she could not forget any of his work.
“Why did you call me, TIA?!” Luna bashed the door open with magic.
“I didn’t call you for anything, just something tragic…”
“What is it?”
“You know our brother Firefrost? He’s coming here…”
“Oh, no...”
Their worst fear had established into actuality, and their mind actualized it. And within their mind, they knew exactly what would cost… But what appeared as into happening, it seemed as if an unpleasant mind would be explored due to Celestia, and as since she remained patient for her brother, she stood assured that Firefrost would remain motionless. “See you here, I suppose…”
“Tia… You sure this is a safe task for us to complete? Take care over Firefrost…? It seems as if he is… He is-“
“You’re finding the word tough? Tight?” Celestia responded.
“In a sense of actuality, it seems as if he is anxious in every corner… Not sure if it is a masquerade or so, he is simply an anarchist as sch…”
The two sisters pondered upon their mind, and since they did not find experience upon this subject, it felt as if it was irrelevant for their submission.