You Always Were The Favourite

by KillerChainsaw

First published

Celestia, Celestia, Celestia, that's all I ever hear, that's all they ever talk about. 'Princess Celestia is so amazing', 'Princess Celestia is so caring and kind', 'Princess Celestia is the best ruler we could ever ask for'. Why don't I ever hear things like that about me? What even am I to them all? Do they even know I exist? I bet not.

Written in first person, from Luna's point of view.
Set a little while before Nightmare moon took over.

Luna is sick. Sick of hearing all about her elder sister all the time, sick of not being given the same treatment as her, sick of being ignored for all she has done, and sick of living in Princess Celestia's shadow. Looking back on her life one night after rising the moon and stars, wondering why all the ponies choose to sleep through her wonderous night, instead of appreciating it and basking in it, just like they all do with the day. Princess Luna is tired of being shunned like this all the time by the ones that are meant to worship her. But really she guesses she should have expected it, after all it's always been the same, ever since she was a little filly. In truth it was never meant to be about her, but maybe one day it just might be.