It has been 500 years since the Tyrant Discord was ousted from power. His forces scattered and his soul sealed in stone. 500 years of reclaiming the stagnated land, feeding the starving populations and rebuilding a Civilization corroded by Chaos. The Sun and Moons orbits were permanently disfigured by Discord and it was up to Celestia and Luna to correct the corroding orbit each day and night. Peace has reigned throughout this time, but as many scholars say... History repeats itself and the light of the Golden age has a long shadow hidden away.

Alright so this fic will focus on the Political, Foreign, and Economic results of a Civil war. This is 500 years after Discords fall, 30 years before Lunas banishment.

Human tag for human kingdoms, Anthro for Anthropomorphic ponies.