Prince Blueblood is tired of Twilight Sparkle getting the accolades he feels he deserves. So he complains, loudly, to his Aunt Celestia that he's being disrespected and that Twilight is a doodoo head. This prompts Celestia to shout him down, telling him how she feels about him.

Angry and frustrated, Blueblood turns to the recently reformed Discord for aid. He makes a wish. Which Discord grants... sort of. A party is declared, a week long bacchanal, in the name of one of his ancestors.

Then Blueblood finds out what ELSE Discord has done to him...

(transferred over from my Fanfic Fetishist account)