Rewrite the Stars

Back at the chateau, one of Blueblood’s Pets was taking a stroll through the pool courtyard. The blue and yellow mare sighed in content as she stared up at the clear night skies, gazing the trillions of stars that danced above her.

As she was about to take her blue chiffon dress off to go skinny dipping in the pool when this blue portal opened at the center of the pool. She jumped and gasped, backing away from the pool. The energy crackled and buzzed before something landed in the water with a shout.

“Guards!” The female unicorn called out for security before turning back to the pool.

Breaking through the surface with a loud gasp, Blueblood cried out, taking in deep, deep breaths, everything very, very wet.

“Oh daddy!” the unicorn screamed when she saw who it was. She jumped into the pool and swam towards him. “Daddy, are you-”

But as soon as that unicorn was in proximity of the prince’s hands, he reached out and wrapped them around her neck as roughly as he could get.

"I...Have been falling...for thirty minutes….” Blueblood growled dangerously, eyes red in anger as he choked her.

The mare tried to fight him off. “D-daddy, you’re choking me!” she cried out, splashing the water, slapping his arms, anything to get him to stop. She couldn’t even generate any magic to fend him off!

With a shout, he pushed the mare down in the water, holding her down. The mare did everything she could to get the prince off of her. There was nothing she could with the state the prince was in.

The guards came rushing in with their weapons ready but stopped when they saw the prince.

They didn’t do anything but watch as Blueblood choked and drowned one of his whores. They watched the mare fight but ultimately lost.

Her eyes, cold and lifeless, stared up at the prince as he let go of her neck. Bruised and deep purple from his royal highness, he pushed the corpse aside as if she was nothing and swam to the ledge.

One of the guards raced over with a towel and draped it over the prince but the prince pushed him aside.

“Someone discard that!” He shouted at them, motioning the body in the pool before pushing through. He was fuming mad.

And when he’s this mad, everyone makes sure to not be in the same room as he is.

Soaked to the bone, humiliated, assaulted, his experience at that fucking Empire has to be one of the worse he ever undergo. And it was twice he was a laughing stalk of the bloody Gala!

His mind could not deter from thinking about that human bitch. That fucking cunt! Who the hell does she think she is by insulting and assaulting a prince back to back past two bloody days?! And Spike?? That monster attacks him and the Empire doesn’t see that as an assault either?!?

That bitch and her dragon both are going to pay!

He walked past a lovely and expensive vase on a large pedestal, Blueblood grabbed the vase and smashed it on the ground, knocking the pedestal down. Anything he saw while on his way to his chambers was going to get destroyed. He then smashed a suit of armor, swords, torn paintings, anything he could grab and break.

Never had Blueblood had been this so severely pissed at any individual before, everything that isn’t nailed down was due for a wreckage.

Blueblood slammed the door to his chambers, as large and laverish as this prince needed, streamlined to the bathroom.

The door opened and already he felt steam and heat. He could see through the mist that two of his remaining Pets were in the large tub together.

The midnight blue mare with the silver eyes and the lilac and peach colored mare with a gradient mane were in the tub. The lilac mare was straddling over the blue mare’s lap and they were passionately kissing each other, both groping and grinding against each other’s snatches.

“Get out!” Blueblood roared, scaring the ever loving crap out of the two. The mares jumped out of fright and turned to him confused.

“Blueblood-” The lilac mare tried to see what was going on, but blueblood grabbed both of them by the arm roughly and dragged them out. He threw them out of the bathroom and slammed the doors behind them.

Both of them unaware that their sister whore was floating in a pool outside.

The prince stripped his soaked clothes, wincing at his arm where he was cut.

That human fucking cut him, though the pool water washed some of the blood away, it still stained and ruined his suit. The dragon barely scratched the prince - mainly mostly catching the clothes - but this woman actually drew blood!

“No regard for royalty, uncouth, brash, arrogant cunt! Those two bloody deserve each other!” Blueblood shouted, tossing the ruined clothes and got in the water. Trying to relax himself.

A gentle knock on the bathroom door caused him to snarl. “Can’t you cunts see that I want to be alone?!”

“S-sorry daddy,” the midnight blue pony called out. “Is there anything you need from us?”

Blue growled, was about to use some spell to do something horrible to the two outside when he happened to glance down on his cut arm.

And saw something very, very...unexpected. He was kinda expecting it to be bleeding still or a pinkish mark or a scratch even where Rachel got him. Right where she cut him was a streak of charcoal gray.

“What in the world?” Blueblood muttered puzzledly. He ran a hand over his arm, over the streak. It felt soft as the rest of his coat. It seemed to blend seamlessly with the stark white.

“Hmmm…” he hummed.

“Sir?” the mares knocked on the door. “Do you want play time?”

“Get me Franky, now.” Blueblood then instead said.

“F-franky?” the Lilac said.

Blueblood grabbed something metal and threw it at the door and hit it, causing the girls to jump and yelp on the other side. “Get Franky now!”

The ladies scrambled away.

Moments later, Franky floated over to the door and knocked. “Your highness? It’s Franky.”

“Come in, hurry.” Blueblood said. The small bat pony opened the door and flew in. “Close the door.”

The bat did what he was told. He then turned to the prince who was leaning against the wall of the tub soaking and sighed. “Geez Boss, you go through more whores than we can count. The agency can’t keep sending us more if you keep killin’ ‘em.” the bat shook his head. “Damn, I liked White Snow she gave good head.”

“Nevermind that,” Blueblood grunted. “I need you to get me a list of things.”

The bat took out a notepad and pen. “Okay, hit me.”

“Get me everything you can get on Mother Cells, the history, and I mean all the history you can get that has to do with the Crystal Heart. I don’t care if you have to go to tartarus to grab it, everything you can find about it, get it and give it to me.” The prince said, running his fingers through his mane.

“Is something wrong, boss?” The bat asked, then noticing the gray streak on his fur. “What’s that?”

“Something part of the next thing I want you to get.” Blueblood said, staring right at his small assistant.

“Get me everything you can on a human named Rachel Lockhart.”