Princess Celestia sat upon The Golden Throne.

The light of her waning sun shined softly through stained glass windows. As the hour grew late, she prepared the days end. Little time left before her sister ushered in the rise of the moon. Motes of dust drifting slowly between the pillars of the throne room, glowing like embers as they were caught in the warm hues of the sunset. Her mind flashing to days long past, to the battlegrounds of old, memories ancient but never forgotten. Too painful to fade. Lessons learned in blood and sorrow of equal measure. They reminded her of war. Embers rising into an angry red sky, the billowing smoke of rot and ruin as fires roared and screams echoed in the distance. She stood among cratered earth and rubble. Attempting to ignore the wails of loss and fear as well as the smell of burning that filled her senses. She couldn't help them, not yet.

She readied her battle axe and charged forward once more into the fray. Luna flew overhead, her silhouette tinged crimson by the flames that burned below. Searching, just as her sister did. The remaining number of those dark creatures unknown, but what once was hundreds now dwindled to a scarce few. The remains of the village and those that survived being what was left of the conflict between themselves and that thrice-damned necromancer. Groger was a name she would curse for the rest of her days. The name of an abomination that hated all life, and yet by choice unable to die. Unkillable as he might have been, their banishment of him as well as his heart of power freed the world from most of his corruption. Trapped forevermore with his city of the dead in the shadow realm.

They had to make sure these horrible things were destroyed to the very last. Anything killed by one of these monsters would soon after rise with the same blind hatred for all living things as their puppeteer. Wearing the faces of loved ones. Turning friend against friend, family against family. One becoming two, two becoming four, four to eight and so on, spreading like a plague that would consume the world. These creatures, a mockery of what they once were, filled her with a loathing she could not describe. Never growing fatigued from battle, they know not fear nor pain, or having to eat or sleep. Devoid of all conscience and consequence. Driven forever onward by their master's pure and unbridled desire for power and destruction. The necromancer may be gone but not dead, still possessing of the perverse version of life he held. His will being done even with his battle lost. She and her sister would make sure the last of his influence would end this day. As well as all those in future hence who stood in their righteous path in defiance. All those like him that at the cost of all would seek power for domination and power's sake. All those who would through iron fist and fear wish anything but death for themselves.

Her memory playing battle after battle, scene after scene of the sacrifices required to bring about this peaceful age. An age of joy and tranquillity built upon a foundation of bones and pain. This whirling tempest of thoughts and emotions brought to the forefront of her mind all because of, HIM. She could almost feel his presence the very instant he walked within her castle. A dark and malicious intent unlike any she had witnessed before. An aura of cold violence and calculated movements. That (man) who's only aspect of purity was the extent of his own corruption. The one that would slip, be it even for a blink of an eye and she would bring his fall. The one whom she was waiting for. That human.

Celestia's inner thoughts were ceased by a small cough, her focus snapped back to present and to a guard nervously shifting in place.

"A-Apologies Your Highness I..." Him immediately dropping into a low bow. Somewhat taken aback by her guards apprehension and apparent nervousness she shifted her gaze to the other guards in the room. Four in total, and each one were acting much the same as the first. Their eyes shifting to floor or window, to pillar or chandelier, to anything but her. Even Raven her assistant and secretary, the outspoken and somewhat opinionated mare stood in perfect silence, eyes wide and appeared to be sweating. (Silence in the court, that was new.) Came and errant thought. Then she had the realization as to why, she was scowling.

Silence was a rare commodity in the throne room. Normally the Nobles would be droning on, gossiping about the latest fashion or rumour. Some intrigue in the Noble houses or individuals of note. Raven scribbling down appointments or changes in the schedule as the Princess spoke with her subjects. Right now, the only thing that could be heard was the ticking and groans of heated metal.

The once thought to be ever-present smile on Princess Celestia's face faded away slowly. First taking the form of a thin line the corners of her lips then curve downward into a strained frown. Brow creasing, her eyes narrowed as the temperature of the room grew in intensity all the while. A hush spread among those within, the Nobles taking notice one by one and growing silent. Some having realized Raven had ceased all sound, mid-sentence. Watching on during the beginning of this transition was her secretary, having seen before any of the others. Holding in a breath, she looked at her Princess with concern and worry.

Celestia's flowing mane began to move faster as her gaze intensified and focused on the doors. It's normally sedate ethereal flow being taken over by what seemed to be the winds of a storm. (He was coming.) As her anger grew, so did her aura. The aura of the sun's harbinger. Its energy writhed and flared in her heart, slowly seeping to the outside world. The tips of her mane and tail becoming brighter and transitioning from their normal pastels to the oranges and yellows of flame. Some strands becoming the white of plasma. As the heat rose, Raven slowly began to back away. She couldn't believe her eyes. What she was witnessing now was unlike anything she had seen before. In the time she served in her position, she had seen many of Princess Celestia's moods. Though she kept a constant smile of peaceful calm when around the majority of her subjects, Raven had learned to watch her eyes. Whether her mood was joyous or sad, irritated or bored, her dutiful secretary could tell at least somewhat how she felt. She had never seen her princess angry, irritated beyond words yes, but well and truly smouldering, no. This was something else, anypony who wasn't blind could tell she was angry. But right now, looking into her eyes. Raven couldn't understand how they could contain so much,... Hatred.

The assistants look shifted from the clearly distraught Princess to the guard who stood at her side. Somehow vigilant and stoic he remained still, even as the sweat began to bead and trail down his neck. He didn't stay that way for long. His nose curling, his face a grimace from the scent of burning air and metal. His breath growing haggard and heavy.

Today was the day Raven witnessed, not the Princess Celestia she had come to see almost each and every day for the past decade. One of the two royal sisters and caretakers of Equestria. No. What was there before her was something entirely removed from the kind and serene figure the world had come to know in the current age. What she was looking at now was out of old tales and faded books of history's chronicle. Warrior, Conqueror, The ruler upon a throne of gold. The Immortal day bringer, Sol Invictus. Raven, seeing the guard turning to look at the source of the heat gasped in shock of what he was seeing. The dryness of his throat did not bode well for him.

Stalwart Heart felt his airway wanting to close and it made him let out a startled cough followed by immediate regret. One of the few Goddesses that still walked this world, was now staring directly at him, her narrowed and wrathful gaze making the poor stallion want to run. He knew that the Princess would not wish harm to one of her guards. But that did not stop an ingrained and instinctual feeling in the back of his mind screaming at him to flee. Eyes literally glowing with power and rage bored into his soul. Immediately kneeling, he stuttered out an apology. Though not knowing why, he did so out of a sense of self-preservation. Then just has the atmosphere of dread and suffocating heat felt as if it was reaching its peak...It vanished. Just as fast as it had come, it was gone.

Everypony present witnessed Princess Celestia's face quickly shift from focused wrath to that of shock. Briefly sharing the looks of all the others in the room. Then to a concerned version of her normally peaceful visage. The air immediately cooling as well as losing the shimmer of heat that rolled off herself and her regalia. Quieting, then ceasing the twisted creaking of hot metal. Rising from her seat with a look of regret and watching the unfortunate guard prostrate and sputter out apologies. She placed a hoof atop his shoulder, as she spoke. "No." Immediately stopping his babbling. She turned to address not only him but all those in the court. "No. It is I who should be apologizing, it was not my intent to direc.." The large doors to the throne room began to heave open. Garnering the attention of its occupants.

An echoed and steady paced clanking of steel upon marble followed. All eyes of the room focusing on a large and imposing figure surrounded by what appeared to be three very well-known mares. Hooves began shuffling to the side to free a path to the centre of the court. Raven having more insight than most had a look of dawning realization the moment she saw to whom the sound belonged. Some much-needed perspective being gained. Although she knew she lacked the information required to see the why, at least completely. The who, what, where, and when, were clear.

Raven had felt on quite a few occasions an underlying hostility between her Princess and the only known human. A subtle tension that always seemed to fill the room regardless of what was being discussed between them. Something akin to enmity, seething just beneath the surface. Although she couldn't tell why, the assistant decided to err on the side of caution when it came to interacting with him. Few and far between as it may have been, though he seemed perfectly polite and admittedly charming, she thought Princess Celestia would undoubtedly be more informed of the immortal inventor and philanthropist. And right now, given who was standing at the center of her rulers focus and her reaction just prior to his arrival. Raven didn't know all the contributing factors but the most obvious one being that he was with some of the Elements of Harmony.

Subtle Scryer, Having ducked behind her pedestal during Princess Celestia's um...hot flash? The court herald scrambled for her scrolls to announce the newly-arrived guests. A scroll being held in lavender magic right above her head, helped. Twilight smiling at her as she trotted past. Locating what she was looking for and gathering her bearings, she cleared her throat and began.

"It is my honour to announce the arrival of his lordship, Lord Shade the Black, of the Noble House of Black, as well as his accompanying guests."

"Lady Twilight Sparkle, of the Noble House of Sparkle. Element of Magic and student of Her Royal Highness, Princess Celestia."

"Lady Pinkamena Diane Pie, of house Pie, Element of laughter, betrothed of Lord Shade and vassal of the Noble House of Black."

"Lady Fluttershy, of house Shy, Element of kindness and heiress to the Cloudsdale Pegasus Guild."

Princess Celestia's eyes as well as those of every other soul in the room grew wide as they registered the implications and importance of that announcement. Raven having noticed Subtle Scryer, Celestia bless her, didn't skip a beat when reading it aloud.

He swept into the room, his movements gliding over the polished marble floor, the reflection a mirror image of his exuberant and happy gate, wearing a cheshire smile all the while. The rhythmic sound of metallic steps ringing throughout the room. He stopped at its center and spoke. A voice with a deep resonating pitch, a commanding yet polite tone emphasized by a high canterlotian accent. There was a mixture of other notes as he gave his greetings. Where from, had never been told. "Greetings and salutations one and all." His voice rumbled smoothly. After spreading his arms, they were tucked inward for an exaggerated bow towards the stunned crowd. "I bid fair greetings to you as well, my most exalted liege." He said turning toward Her Highness. "All is well I trust?" The same smile never leaving his lips. Another flourishing bow. "It seems I've spent far too long sequestered away amongst the ancient dusty tomes and candlelit corners of my library." Straightening from his position he stood tall. "I've missed the brightness of your smile, old friend."

Her eyes never leaving the center of the room, never leaving the point where the human was standing. (What stands before me now is a monster of the old world. Of blood and thunder, fire and steel, hidden beneath a veil of pleasantries and a mask of smiling faces. His chosen tools of war a quick wit and silver tongue. Proving a sharp mind a far more dangerous weapon than any spell, blade or claw. Conflict and strife, the time and energy invested into building this Kingdom. Fighting against the evils of darkness at almost every turn. My sister and I as well as the heroes of the past standing ever-vigilant against such things. He is the antithesis of my work.) She felt a bubbling molten anger begin to roll and boil in her chest once more. But the laws and rules, the restrictions that she and those brave many had placed to keep the peace, order and harmony in the land, where the very same chains that now restrained her.

Shade knew this, but this was different from the past. He had never gone after something so important, nothing remotely approaching the Elements of Harmony and what they stood for. In the time she had known him, he had never taken a single mate let alone a herd. When questioned on this, he simply replied he did not wish to have a romantic relationship with beings so fragile and finite. This was clearly an exploitation, to whatever ends she did not know, it mattered little. It was self-evident she would never allow their innocence to be corrupted or for them to be used and cast aside when no longer necessary or useful to him.

These shackles prevented most of her movements against him, but not all. It did not in any varying degree mean that she wasn't capable, that she wasn't dangerous. The citizens whether Nobility or peasantry, old family lines or new settlers. all those that called Equestria home had become.... not weak but, naïve. Luna had made a similar observation time and again. Though she would never admit it aloud before her sister. Despite herself, she could still be a bit prideful but she was right. Proud of the fact that the lack of war and abundance of resources led to such an era of peace for her little ponies. She still worried about what was to come and how his plans would affect them all.

Besides the occasional crime or emergency originating from the Everfree and other more wild territories or borders. Equestria was peaceful. What was moment-to-moment more common in the old world, far removed from the cozy and predictable lives they now enjoy. Was the blood and pain of adversity, the survival of both clan and tribe being paramount. A natural mistrust harberd by those immersed in conflict, be it for territory and food or political influence or raw power. Riches and security of any kind were sought after relentlessly regardless of timeframe or societal standing. But this modern era of peace meant that the trials and tribulations of the past were forgotten as well as their lessons learned. It all meant in the end her little ponies were largely ill-equipped to recognize, let alone deal with a beast the likes of which stood before them now.

A monster that hides behind a peaceful smile and kind eyes. But beneath it all lay a heart as warm as a glacier and as endlessly black as the void. Viciously manipulative, he takes control of those around him with friendly gestures and honeyed words. Saccharin as they are, the sweet only hides the taste of poison. Thick like syrup, his corruption slowly seeps in and clings to bones like frost. As if standing in a deathly winter wind, the cutting hatred and mournful flurries howling like the wendigos of old. They're hearts tricked into not shielding themselves from his all consuming cold. Wrapping like tendrils in a death grip around their innocent souls. Realizing far too late that it was their own trust and compassion he uses to doom them.

(NO!) Was what Celestia's instincts told her to say. But without proof, speculation is nothing but useless conjecture and she needed facts and evidence to prove him the enemy very few knew him to be. All this time and with all his plans, she hardly ever found anything Ironclad to prove one way or the other, but nopony is perfect. He would slip and in that moment, that instant she would have his head. She had received a scroll earlier that morning and what was originally thought to be a message from Twilight or Spike was quickly cast aside with a pop of confetti and streamers. The pink ink as well as the hearts and smiley faces also gave it away. The message was short, it simply stated Lord Shade and the three Elements of Harmony's estimated arrival time as well as a request.

That if it were possible to gather any available Nobility for an announcement to be held in the throne room during their brief stay in Canterlot. The bottom of the scroll bearing Pinkie's name and a PostScript of be prepared for a "BIG SURPRISE". Her previous episode sparked by the feel of his presence and the thought of his machinations including those so close to her. It would seem once again reality belies expectation, never in her wildest dreams would she have imagined..... this. (How, when?) She had agents following the lord of House Black wherever he may tread. Only falling back when it absolutely necessary. How could they have had the time? Surely those she had ordered to follow would have informed her of a change between friendly passers-by to dating! Or perhaps a reference to such a thing in one of Twilights weekly letters...something!

The Princess just sat there staring at them for a few moments before thinking of a proper response. Letting out a sigh and straightening her back she looks to the mare of boundless youthful energy and laughter made manifest, Pinkie Pie. Wearing an excited smile and with a look of anticipation she sat and waited patiently, well as patient as a mare that looks as if she's about to vibrate through the floor. Shifting her gaze from the pink mare to the aspect of kindness herself, Celestia was surprised again. The normally timid and shy mare instead of acting as her namesake would suggest, was standing tall and was also donning a more reserved version of the smile Pinkie currently possessed. Fluttershy also seemed to have a light blush gracing her cheeks. (Why?) Skipping the towering monolith in black between them, she moved onto the element of magic. The look of joy on the lavender mare's face was of a rare kind for the somewhat introverted and focused academic. Usually reserved for family get-togethers and gifts of access to previously unexplored sections of the Royal Canterlot archives. Also bearing the same blush as Fluttershy...(That's concerning.) Now that she thought about it, it was quite possible that Pinkie shared the same condition as the other two but with her coat color it would likely be nigh on impossible to tell... But why would the others?... (All right, one step at a time.) "It was you Pinkie Pie, who requested this meeting. Out of my respect for you and your friendship as well as your deeds for the realm, the integral part you played in seeing my sister once again to my side after all this time. I have gathered as per your request those available. Myself as well as the others of the Court await your announcement."

Pinkie leaned into the human, taking hold of his leg as she sharply inhaled a large breath. His eyes darting from the pink mare to a shadowed corner of the room and back again. A calming hand finding its way atop her head as she began. "Hi everypony! And thank you Princess. As all of you already know, I'm getting married!" She exclaimed excitedly. "WHEE!" Bouncing in place but not relinquishing the leg she gripped tightly. Shade wearing an amused smile as he tried to hold balance while she jostles him. "But that's not the big news, well it is the big news. But there's more big news, not bigger than the first big news. I'm very happy about the first big news and it's not any less important than the first big news! It's just the big news gets even better!" Fluttershy whispering something into her ear, she takes a breath and seemingly focuses on what she wants to say. "Right right, fancy schmancy words and procedure and all that. I got it..." Her face becoming that of mock seriousness.

"I Lady Pinkamena Diane Pie, of House Pie do hereby" giggle snort "Proclaim myself and Lord Shade to be wed three months henceth, as well as formally announce the formation of Herd Black. A decision that has been carefully considered, to expand harmony, love and bunches of fun!" The gasps and the murmurs of the crowd began rising to a dull roar. Throwing her hooves in the air for emphasis and momentarily releasing her grip on his leg. "We of Herd Black officially accept the applicants Lady Fluttershy and Lady Twilight Sparkle into House and Herd Black!" Yelling, whether for good or ill began coming from certain members of the Court. "Oh and the ones in Herd Black can choose to keep their house affiliations, titles and all that jazz! So I decree!" Pinkie sliding from her place and scooping up Fluttershy and Twilight into a hug, capturing Shades waist in the middle. "What's better than getting married to your bestie? It's getting married to your besties! HERD SISTERS FOREVER!"

The gears in Princess Celestia's head were moving so quickly they wanted to melt. (It was anarchy, pure and unadulterated absurdity. What pinkie just announced was the merging of no less than, four ancient houses. Two of them being of noble blood and three of them elements of harmony. All of this into House Black itself, the wealthiest Noble House in Equestria and as of now, with the addition of the other three. One of, if not the most influential families in Canterlot. Oh and let us not forget Cloudsdale, Fluttershy heiress to the Pegasus Guild had influence and persuasion of the entirety of their military branch. House Sparkle, ancient and well-established in the Mages Guild, as well as their propensity to collect knowledge. House Black, unparalleled financial clout and ties to uncountable areas of Industry. House Pie, the possession of the only rock farm capable of reliably and consistently producing magitek grade mana gems as well as their production of precious and utilitarian metals. Numbers, resources, funds, knowledge, power... This was insane.

Celestia knew Shade to be a scholar to the core, any accumulation of power on his part was nothing more than a means to an end. Whether it be political or monetary he wielded it out of necessity. All for the sake of hoarding knowledge on one very specific subject...Magic. Throughout the years she had been secretly running reconnaissance in the House of Black. Her spies working behind the scenes to gather any and all information in regards to the unaging inventor and his business dealings. All in an attempt to see him in the deepest darkest pit in Tartarus she could find. Relics and artifacts, books, spells, tomes and scrolls from all over the world were being shipped to his library on a near monthly basis since the moment she began tracking it and no doubt, long before that. The vast majority of the population thinking him a paragon of innovation and charitable enough to rival the element of generosity herself. The blind and ignorant incapable of recognizing his methods and manipulations for what they truly are. Misdirection, unspoken falsehoods, Half-truths and subterfuge all in the name of gathering and refining the darkest magic's this world has ever known. If they only knew, if they could only see the monster she had come to know. (They have been praising a demon as a saint, no no NO!)

A wave of magic and sound flew from The Golden Throne, as it swept over all of those in the crowd their cries of protest and objections immediately cease. Their attention once again brought to their ruler. Princess Celestia the very picture of calm benevolence, besides the ominous subtle glow of her eyes contrasting the darker ambience of dusk. Her breath slow and methodical. Began speaking in a soft yet strange tone, sounding as if a bit strained.

"Pinkie Pie, it is with sincerest joy that I congratulate you on finding some...one with whom you can be happy and with the very same sediment I extend my congratulations on to you, Fluttershy and Twilight. Though I know Lord Shade travels from Canterlot to Ponyville rather regularly for his work with the flora and fauna of the everfree. Everypony knows him to be among other things an avid potioneer and apothecary. Your interactions with one another given the proximity of Ponyville and the route taken is to be expected. Your friendship reports confirming as such, Twilight. But it would seem I was unaware of the depth in which you have come to know each other. I feel as your friend some vital Information has been left out of my purview and I look forward to learning more."

The three Elements of Harmony having the decency to look sheepish. The humans face remained infuriatingly happy. Celestia's gaze shifted to the crowd for a moment, looking at the previous ponies that had made their opinions loudly known and conveying a not-so-subtle warning that interruptions will not be tolerated. (I need to separate them and speak to the girls before this can progress any farther than it already has.) "With these things in mind I invite you all to stay the night here in the castle. A feast is to be prepared and celebrations are in order. It is not only my wish for you to stay out of my own want for companionship and satiated curiosity but it is also to inform my sister of this great news. I believe it much more substantial to be delivered to her, yourselves."

Twilight, escaping Pinkie's grasp and straightening out her fur and mane ignored the chuckle from the man in black. Began speaking to her mentor with the same reverent tone she had since she was a filly. "Thank you very much Princess, we were already going to stay at least one night, because of plans made before our arrival. All of us having dinner with my family and some other obligations to take care of. Would it be possible the celebrations be scheduled for tomorrow? Instead of making room at my parents home for us all, we were going to be relying on the generosity of Shade and his guest rooms."

Princess Celestia was thinking of her next course of action as she came to learn the elements of their arrangements. (I don't want to go so far as to directly or indirectly force their compliance but the alternative is not an option at the moment.) As she tried thinking of a way to turn the conversation into a more favourable direction, Shade began navigating out of Pinkie's grip, leaving Fluttershy to her soft imprisonment. He started speaking in a hushed tone to garner the attention of her student. "If I may Twilight?" Pausing for confirmation and receiving a contemplative nod, he looks once more to The Golden Throne. "If it would please you, Your Highness. Our things are still packed and in holding at the train station. As you know my home is an hour east of Mount Canterhorn and we have as of yet to commit to anything in regards to sleeping arrangements. If it is your wish for some time with your friends and subjects then who am I to stop such a wondrous thing? We can stay at the castle for the 2 or so nights our trip will entail. Nothing will really change from the original schedule besides where we lay our heads to rest. These lovely mares as well as myself will attend the soiree with Twilight's parents tonight as scheduled. Returning to the castle for a good night's sleep after wrapping up the dinner and conversation, then as we awaken to a new day and it's infinite potential, we can then prepare for the coming celebrations."

A question sounding in a light and arid tone was quietly asked. "But what about the tour of the grounds? I-I would have liked to see the animals and the gardens... If you don't mind me asking that is..."

The shy mare acting a bit more as one would expect, using Pinkie Pie as a shield from the onlookers of the crowd. "That's quite alright my little one." Shade smiled kindly. So much so Celestia would almost think it genuine, almost. (What are you up to Shade?) This was something she didn't expect from the human. (He has to know what I'm trying to accomplish, isolating the girls from him and informing them of his history would no doubt disrupt whatever plans he had for them.) Unless it was a part of it all and in doing so she was fulfilling a action he had compensated for or deemed negligible. The simple fact he was helpful or supportive of her, giving cause for concern.

Shade bending at the knees and sitting on his heels, was a little over head height with Fluttershy. "We can move the tour a day forward and have the morning to explore, as opposed to later tonight. That is of course if these beautiful ladies would so be permitting?" Looking between the three. Pinkie jumping from the side of Fluttershy and landing on his back, replied. "Never needed a reason to party before!" "Oh I would like that very much, thank you." The Element of Kindness chirped. Fluttershy and Twilight slightly blushing from the compliment. Pinkie remaining positively pink. Both of them scooting closer to the side of the human. "Well I will have to rework the list I made for time allotted, but that shouldn't prove to be too difficult. I also believe that to be a resounding yes." Twilight stated as a parchment and quill appeared before her.

"Though I will admit a slight disappointment with not being able to show you girls the noctis bellflowers tonight. It's something that can wait for another opportunity. Perhaps tomorrow night if the drinks and festivities don't get to out of hand, or hoof rather. They only bloom in the light of the m...." Shades words began to fade as Princess Celestia's attention turned inward. (With every caress and loving gesture, each warm smile and kind word his web would weave and tighten around them. A compliment here, a gift there. Tucking a wayward strand of hair behind the mares ear or a comforting embrace and whispers of sweet nothings.) She could on very few occasions remember truly hating a living creature. This human, was most definitely one of them. Committing to expedite the process and deciding to think more on Shade being cooperative when not in the middle of a crowded court and pressed for time.

She prefaced her reluctant agreement with needing to speak with the elements on matters of the Kingdom and it's urgency. Coming to an understanding that a meeting would take place in her study after their dinner arrangements were complete in roughly three hours time. The human not bothering to offer assistance with the urgent matter only further proving his suspected foreknowledge of the coming stage. Driving her further into anger. Giving the order to formally close the court and making it known that if there were any further questions, then they would be addressed at a later date by those involved. And only when they deem it appropriate to do so. The Nobles begrudgingly letting the matter drop for the time being. The rumour mill of the Canterlot elite would explode later that night with speculation and fanciful claims. But she would deal with the aftermath as it came. Hopefully correcting the situation before it requires any lengthy amount of damage control.

The princess trode up the stairs toward the balcony to meet with her sister. The ritual of the Sun and Moon not a few moments away. The announcement with the elements and that damnable man having concluded a half hour prior. After they had taken their leave, she then elected to dismiss her guards and sit alone for a time in quiet contemplation. The previous events leaving her mentally charged and emotionally drained. As she made her way to Luna, her attention constantly went back to what had been the most prominent thought to echo through her mind since the many revelations that were made known not an hour ago. "Time" She said aloud. One of the thestrial guards ears perked and eyebrow raised as she realized Her Highness was muttering under her breath as she traversed the corridors and hallways of the castle. Deciding to respect her privacy the guard stared forward as if the ramblings of the Princess had gone unnoticed.

Celestia couldn't resolve the disparity between the time Shade would have had the opportunity and the time that had actually passed. Him only knowing Pinkie Pie for 6 months at most. She may be out of the loop when it came to the current methods of courtship but her agents had reported the interactions of the pink-haired baker and the manipulative Noble to be cursory at best. A friendly good morning during a purchase of muffins or other confections at Sugarcube Corner on his way to the Everfree being a common occurrence. She could not fathom the jump from exchanges of pleasantries and platitudes to a more intimate natured relationship, let alone a proposal of marriage and its subsequent acceptance. Not in this short of an amount of time. As loath as she was to contemplate the possibility of mind control whether direct or through emotional manipulation. She had prepared any and all dispel and detection spells she had at her disposal. Knowing the chances of such a thing having the ability to bypass the link shared by The Elements of Harmony and it's protection of its bearers being almost non-existent. She would however not take the chance and should her actions prove unnecessary then at least it would bring her peace of mind.

"Luna?" Celestia asked as she opened the door bearing the mark of the Moon. "Thou art late." Came an unexpectedly abrupt reply. "Doth what I've heard ring true? Tis not as if I am untrusting of the words of mine guards, but perchance Shadow Walker here twas mistaken in some way." The guard in question standing by the doors to the balcony. Luna herself sitting at a table holding aloft a steaming cup of coffee in her magical grasp as she looked over the railing to the streets below, and to the mountains and valley beneath that. The breeze bringing with it the scent of leaves and crisp mountain air. As Celestia trotted across the carpeted floors she felt a spike of magic radiate from her sister. Luna placing the cup down as the feeling grew, looked to the sky. Celestia could all but see a vast tendril charging the ambient air as it reached out to Luna's moon. A feeling she was all too familiar with.

Taking her place at her sister's side her horn became alight as she did the same. Reaching out and touching the Sun, feeling it's warm and welcoming embrace. An action she had performed innumerable times before but never tired of. The ebb and flow of their magics taking hold of the very sky's and willing it to shift and move to look as they pictured in their mind's eye. The last light of the day fading beyond the horizon and in its place came a masterwork painted upon a black canvas. Luna's Moon shining with its ghostly silver light washed over the valley and mountains. Reflecting off of the lakes and rivers as if they were themselves pools and streams of liquid moonlight. The twinkling diamond like stars taking form of constellations older than the stones upon which they stood. "I do not believe Shadow Walker's report to be wrong Luna. The human is targeting the Elements of Harmony" Both sisters leaning upon one another and taking comfort in their closeness. Each balancing the other, one relaxing from the fatigue of the day and the other the numbness of waking from a deep slumber. " Tell me, have you witnessed any changes in their dreams? Anything that would incline a shift in mentality or judgement?"

The presence of mind manipulation magic could be plainly seen within the confines of the dream realm. It's links and structure visible to all those that knew how to look. Present like hooks in the mind of the ensnared. The majority of magic capable are represented this way, not all but most. Celestia dreaded such techniques and methods to be used. To violate one's mind is to break the sanctity of the soul. The ability to think and self-identify makes ponies who they are and to manipulate, change or destroy that last bastion of safety is horrid beyond expression. A crime against sentients itself, tantamount to rape but exponentially worse. Leading to a cursed existence where every thought, feeling, aspiration and dream becomes untrustworthy. The victim never capable of telling if their own memories and words are lies or truth. Where the being they once were is changed so irrevocably they witness their own death and what they become is nothing more than a marionette with a heartbeat. A walking, thinking, feeling, thing. Each and every instance of this when encountered in the past was met with merciless extermination. The victims living out their lives to the best of their ability with the assistance of herself and her sister. All knowledge of its branch of magic either copied or destroyed. All replications being kept out of the need to develop countermeasures and protections as well as means of detection. Those found guilty of committing such atrocities being executed, their assets seized and lands salted. The laws and repercussions of the practice of mind control as well as that of necromancy and blood magic remaining almost entirely unchanged for the past 1500 years.

"I know thy thoughts sister. Mine mind is of the same but the answer is nay, at least not as yet. Tis not as if it mine wish to find such things. Just the rise of mine joy is tempered with realizing there art many things yet unknown to us." Celestia releasing a long drawn breath as her sister continued. "As those that fall in love art want to do, their dreams should be consumed with his image and yet art very much not. Of course I speak only of Twilight and the shy one. The once thought to be a passing curiosity upon the part of Pinkie Pie, seems almost prophetic. Lord Shade being a reoccurring influence within her dreams over the six or so months passing." Luna, humming as she recalls the previous events, her eyes shifting to the table. A pulse of magic lightly flashing as she regains her Sacred cup of coffee. "Tis so very queer these things. Aft mine return, laughter's dreams wrt normal, well as normal as one wouldst expect from her. Or at the time I thought. There was always a presence of desire whenever I wouldst enter her dreams.

Not the want for intimacy per se, just the wanting in and of itself. A need for something that wasn't there. Oft manifesting before mine eyes within her dreamscape. A party full of music and merrymaking wouldst have but a single empty chair. A solitary slice of cake untouched or an invitation unclaimed. At first I thought it the loss of a loved one, perhaps the passing of a family member or beloved friend. Somepony dearly missed, gone but not forgotten. I became more assured of this thought as her dreams grew more focused upon herself. A clearing, moonlit and calm about mine night. She sat alone upon a blanket amongst the silver trees and valley flowers, looking to the stars. Lady laughter sitting there until she wouldst awaken the coming morn only to fall asleep again the next night and appear within the very same clearing, upon the same blanket, and she wouldst just, wait. The same feeling of wanting being ever present."

"I had left her to her own devices for quite some time. Thinking it necessary for the mourning process. But as the days became weeks, I grew concerned for her well-being. Deciding to intervene and offer mine assistance I was quickly made aware it wasn't a feeling of loss she held within her heart, but of anticipation. As I asked what it was she was wanting, sitting alone within this Moonlit field. A smile came upon her, merely saying she was waiting for "it". Inquiring as to what "it" was, yielded an even more cryptic reply. "He, she, it, I don't know." Wanting for elaboration she went on to say her "Pinkie sense" told her so. Quote "Twitchy twitch, right eye wink, sprong, butterflies, tingles and a lot of thumps." End quote. Twas shortly thereafter I saw no further need to occupy her dreamscape. I didst wish her pleasant dreams and goodly night's rest. Twas then I thought, with some divine fluke I had happened upon the architect of Babel herself. Taking mine own leave much more confused than was previous, I continued on with mine duties. Twas only aft some months had passed and what I'm sure to be the first meeting of the pink party planner and Lord Shade didst Pinkie's dreams change to what we know them to be now. Dreams of walking within nature, attending parties and meals whether home or abroad. Yet in these dreams where her friends and family may come and go, the Master of House Black remains. A constant companion regardless of the dreams theme or focus. Always at her side or more oft than not, her finding purchase upon his back or within his arms wherever they may go."

"You told me of a passing fancy Luna, not that she dreamt of him every night. And what of him? Are you still unable to find him in the dream realm?" Celestia asked. Her words coming quickly in irritation as she leaned from and looked at her sister. Luna having to rebalance so she wouldn't topple over.

"As you say sister, Twas with the same information I wielded when looking within her dreams. Informants telling of nothing more than passing greetings and well-wishes. I freely admit I was mistaken, but he as the center of her dreams were far between. A companion, yes. Just as her friends. Though unlike most, his presence constant but the subject? Nay. Coming to know of her fancying him as more twas happenstance. Twas only aft pinkie had met the prophesied companion and thus giving him a face didst she dream of the more intimate kind. But even then in the width and breadth of her journeys and adventures amongst the land of dreams didst she partake in such things yet there number remained few. Mine own mind quickly venturing out when realizing her dream of him to be driven by the want for intimacy and more attractive activities. As far as mine ability to locate the humans mind amongst the sea of dreamers, mine answer remains the same. Tis as it has been, were it not for your assurance that he does indeed sleep I wouldst not have known. The means of which he is able to hide his dreamscape during rest evades me still."

"I just don't understand how this could happen so quickly and beyond the sight of our spies. My thoughts are continually visited with the memories of his past actions and the contrast with what they are now. Has this been the culmination of his plans all along? Is there some perspective I have yet to gain? Some knowledge I have yet to know? The only logical reason I can see is him having a wish to study the elements or something he plans to do being large enough, that when the elements would be called into action then perhaps they wouldn't be able to function properly. Their wielders on some level not wanting to use them on a friend or significant other." Celestia rubbing her temples as she once again leans on the side of her sister. As she looked to the sky her mind raced with what needed to be done. Feeling a wing wrapping around her back as Luna's voice came in a low and comforting tone.

"Peace sister, all will be well in time. Tis only a matter of speaking to thine student and the others. Once they have come to know the folly of their path and the darkness within the heart of their chosen. Such things will no longer weigh so heavily upon thine mind."

"Be that as it may Luna, if it is not the control of their minds he uses and it is truly their hearts that are taken with him. Then a choice had to have been made. A choice that went against the wishes of both friends and family alike. If it is as the evidence so far would indicate. It makes me feel as if I do not know my student and the others as well as I had hoped."

"What dost thou mean Tia?" It was Celestia's turn to rush in holding her balance as her sister withdrew to look back at her. "Aware twas I of thine disdain for the human but twould seem there to be others beyond mine considerations. Twas mine understanding the foremost reasoning for thine mistrust of him being how so easily he pulls a veil over the eyes of those under his voice's sway. Knowledge only gained with the passage of time and experience born of it. As mine interactions with him art small in number and length I infer such things from you."

"It was through Twilight's friendship reports. You remember what I told you about the first meeting between Cadence and Shade?"

"Ah yes, the Princess of Love thinking him a corpse." Luna recalled with a smile.

"Not a literal corpse but the feeling as if she was in the room with one. As the aspect of love, she's an especially powerful empath and I don't appreciate you finding humor in Cadence's discomfort."

"I shalt not apologize." Luna sounded resolutely.

Rolling her eyes Celestia continued on. "It was as if he wasn't a part of her reality. What she had come to know as something indistinguishable from the breathing or movements of a living creature, was feeling. Even animals are capable of such, as rudimentary as they are. Joy, love, sadness, even compassion. In her world of color and light where the gray of shadow rarely dwells he was the only shade of black. Forgive the pun. For the first time in her life she encountered a being she couldn't sense with her powers of empathy. To her mind he was a void of emotion. Something to be likened to that of a corpse. Empty of all feelings besides those he chooses to show and even then it is only by words and action. Unlike most I am distinctly aware of how deep his smile actually is. It would seem the element of honesty had a similar reaction to him. Twilight had stated in one of her letters that upon their first introduction it wasn't a few moments into the initial exchange Applejack had realized she couldn't tell if his words were false or otherwise. I can't even begin to imagine the traits shared between the method honesty uses to detect lies and Cadence's abilities to sense emotion."

"I shalt take joy in the end of this. Mine hope is to understand how he can accomplish such a thing as complete magical mental isolation."

"I think I may know a part of how he does it but I'll save that explanation for when Twilight and her friends arrive so I needn't do it twice. Suffice it to say you do not want to recreate it. Cadence, I'm sure has cautioned Twilight not to trust the human should she inevitably meet him regardless of his literary mind. Just as I have done in the past. A lesson I had thought instilled in her was clearly cast aside at some point... Why can't those three find a nice gentlestallion, one with a fun-loving intelligence and a hobby of baking treats for animals or something!"

Celestia, choosing to thoroughly ignore the snort of a poorly contained laugh at her side resumed her previous thought.

"House Pie is acting as a somewhat neutral ground in regards to the Noble counsel and their jurisdiction over line merging. Even if the family of rock farmers wasn't acting as such and the council wanted to put a stop to it. The few of them that aren't under House Black's employ know not to go against his movements."

"Truly, sister? An organization capable of telling those whom they are able to love and marry seems abhorrent. How is the House of Pie acting as sanctuary and surely it illegal for him to threaten those under his influence with repercussions should they disagree? What has happened in mine absence Tia? Long ago it only an order away to have him imprisoned or beheaded. There being no need of councils, house alignments so on and so forth."

"It is not in so much they're capable of telling anypony whom they are able to love, Luna. Should there be a dispute among the nobility of the heir of a family line marrying another against the wishes of one or more. Then the council can make a judgment as to the relinquishment of any relevant titles and or a release of heritage of one or more parties as well as the re-selection of a new heir if deemed necessary and only if all families involved measure their judgment to be fair. If a resolution cannot be found then its brought before one of us. They also play a part in the prevention of merging families to create monopolies and controlled markets as well as a plethora of others. As far as they're necessity, I think it apparent. Delegation of such things has been a blessing compared to the total governance of yesteryear. As you know the noble titles were given to those then and now that have proven themselves worthy. Yourself having done so. Well this is the natural evolution of those given that power. A system of self-governance in place that has developed its own functions and bearing on societal development itself. We as those they look to as the very definition of justice and goodness can not perform actions they would see as against the rules and laws of our kingdom, for we would be no better than the criminals we have so quickly condemned for the same. Accusation and punishment without evidence among them."

Though Luna saw her point, it still made her long for the more simple and direct methods of the past. A past that for her seemed far closer than it did for most. Celestia having slowly gotten up from her sitting position began to pace back and forth.

"It is because of this, houses that do not fall under Noble title aren't subject to their ruling. Should one Noble lineage merge with another then there may be disputes in regards to resource applications, name adoptions, house alignments and many other factors but the absorption of a non-noble line let alone a vassal falls out of their jurisdiction. This is not the first nor the last time something like this has occurred. An attempted work around as a form of neutral ground used so that the merging families can themselves define the parameters in which the council would otherwise have judgment over. All to prevent information of they're inner workings, family ties and other such things from getting out. Something usually permitted unless itself a violation of the law. From the perspective of a non or even lesser Noble House this kind of deal can be quite beneficial to all parties involved. The ability to spread their access and influence, the accumulation of wealth and elevation in social status as well as potentially branching off into areas of agriculture or industry and others of the like they previously didn't have access to. Using those newly gained resources and avenues to create infrastructure, driving investments and general advancement. Either being a full integration or the non or lesser house making an agreement in becoming a vassal, keeping their house name and being both a part of and separate from the larger house be it through marriage, adoption or business contract. House Pie acting as much the same in the merging of Houses Sparkle and Black. I will admit House Shy being a particularly unique case. The fact she is the heiress to the Pegasus Guild and at the same time not of a Noble house is in this instance extraordinarily rare. To be honest I am surprised Lord Shade didn't begin with wooing her first for the obvious benefits it would represent. Though he still has access to them in a roundabout way. There has to be a reasoning behind his chosen order."

Luna stared at the contents left in her coffee cup as she mentally chastised herself. Having inadvertently started one of her sisters "I am a teacher and there is ignorance to be corrected." tangents. The silver lining being the subject at least this time was mildly interesting.

"On that subject, the human specializes in information. Be it the context of a book or whispered words in darkened corners. The exchange of notes of one shadowed figure to another in forgotten places or the scrolls and lore of ancient ruins. Any Kingdom regardless of its size has those that will do anything for gold and power. Those that find no issue in legally dubious actions or in some cases outright ignoring the laws and rules of their fellow kind and even that of common decency itself. It is that mentality and the underbelly of society he exploits. From what I've been able to gather, he somehow collects the secrets of all those he may work with or against and uses that information to either convince them to his cause or remove them as an obstacle, the council being no exception. Making sure all of this goes on away from the eyes of the public so that the few without secrets he can use, he instead persuades.

Very few know how controlling and ruthless he is, but even criminals have their social circles and it is them that have an inkling as to how monstrous he can be. So we have arrived at the main dilemma. Why this? Why now? Never has he shown true greed for anything other than knowledge. Not for the want to rule nor for that of gold or power, despite possessing the latter two in worrying degrees. He's never taken a position on the council even though it has been offered repeatedly. Positions of high standing in the Mages and Merchants Guilds, the Engineers and Alchemy Guilds to name a few, all respectfully turned down with little to no explanation as to why. Then again why would he have need of extra titles and responsibilities when the control of those within those organizations would fulfil the same purpose. Always using the accumulated political and financial power to invest in industry of his own design and to ultimately expand his library."

As they continue their conversation it was made even more apparent they were in need of information. Luna ordering a refill of her beverage and Celestia receiving some tea as they moved to the table to sit and discuss the events of the day. Slowly making their way across the sky, the moon and stars glow and twinkle as the residents below rest soundly through the night. Few among them still wandering the streets at this enchanting hour. The inhabitants of the city having closed their shops and stands to await the arrival of a new day. Most of the restaurants and private parties doing the same. Not all the businesses closed at this time however. For some the night was young and the party had just begun. Luna taking solace in the fact the modern times had such a thing as night clubs.

(Tis quite the curiosity, the mind of the human. From what mine sister hast told, our first thoughts of him twas wrong twofold. A smile as wicked as they come and words rolling off his tongue like a dark fog. Sweet his nothings twisted those that can hear them. Obscuring and entrancing the blind did follow the whispering piper. Tis been but a single year since mine return and within these castle walls I have seen him little. Content with his tomes and inventions he remains away from the eyes of most. But I am led to believe that where corruption and evil dwells then he is never far. He may be the darkest creature to have ever walked this world but I have seen none of what would make me think him so. His ability to speak Old Equish twas nice, but trusting of mine sisters cautions I shall tread with care should we meet again. The fact that he cannot be found within the realm of dreams tells me there is more to the man than can be seen. Tis mine hope that witnessing the discussion between Tia and The Elements, bares fruit. Not nearly all the information is known to me and I feel as if this will bring to light a great many things.)

A knock came through the silence telling of that which was already known. (Tis time.) Shadow Walker making a move to intercept the message at the door, heard the permission of entrance as he reached for it's ornate handle. Opening it in a fluid motion as he stepped aside and revealed another of Luna's thestral guards. "Pardon the interruption your highnesses. Lady Pinkie Pie as well as the others have arrived and await an audience in the celestial study. Lord Shade has sent his regards and said he will be unpacking before readying for bed should you have need of him."

Celestia's eyes narrowed for a moment before asking a single question. "What was he like as he left the girls for his room?"

Not quite expecting the question, the guard paused. "Uh... He was smiling as he was speaking with them. Giving a kiss goodnight to each before wishing them well as he took his leave, Princess." Taking note of a twitch in Celestia's eye. (Twas a little amusing.) Luna smirked.

"Please come with me sister, I would very much like for this to be over and done with. The sooner we start the closer we are to finding out what's going on, as well as putting a stop to it."

Luna, receiving an earful via a spell known as privacy dome, as they made their way to the study. Her sister having noticed the slight smile she wore on the balcony. The attempted corruption or worse of Equestria's greatest tool in the defense against evil and the fact that Shade had constructed a persona that when observed from the outside was supposed to be thought as helpful or benign. With only experience and time could those as long-lived as they witness its construction and the vile deeds committed to maintain it. It didn't take long before they were at their destination. Having arrived quickly thanks to the fast pace set by Celestia.

The ambience of the room was set by the flickering colours of the fireplace. Tomes and scrolls neatly placed upon shelf and pedestal alike. The old polished wood of the bookcases rising from floor to ceiling a warm earthen tone in contrast with the white of the walls. The smell of candles and oak, of parchment, ink and the faint scent of Celestia's favourite lavender tea filled the air. In the centre of this spacious and extravagant room, committed to the betterment of the mind. Three mares sat atop a large silken cushion snuggling together and chatting about their dinner and the coming meeting. Twilight the ever studious, even in these familiar hallowed walls of knowledge shifted nervously as she spoke.

"I was expecting, I don't know. A more severe reaction, positive or negative... something!? Since I became Celestia's student we haven't interacted all that much. Mom and dad are busy ponies, they've always been career-minded. But from their perspective I had shown no interest in any individual or herd before. Let alone possible courtship or it's acceptance. Then I just show up with two herd sisters and a stallion that isn't even the same species! And they just... pause for a few seconds, then accept it! Like it's just another Saturday. I don't Eeeee! Pinkie! Watch where you're hooves are wondering..." The lavender mare having felt the pink appendage and with a glance ascertained as to whom it was caressing her flank and getting closer to her tail than not.

"I was." She happily replied. The biting of her bottom lip and half lidded gaze conveying a far less than innocent intent.

"Oh my." Squeaked a nearly inaudible Fluttershy.

"You were..." Twilight's face igniting into a vivid blush. " N-not now, this is a study and the Princess could be here any moment!"

"Come on Twi, you need to relax. You've been anxious since we left Ponyville and I thought you could use a distraction. That and I get to feel you up, it's a win-win! You do have a nice flank."

"Um...Thank you? No, focus! It's just that I'm experiencing a lot today. Oh, I meant what I said before that's really flattering thank you. It all has me worried, knowing Celestia's dislike for Shade and the reaction of my parents or lack thereof. I think it's a case of rumor and myth hiding the truth. His age being an intimidating factor itself. Them perceiving him as his titles more than anything else. Not getting to know the stallion behind the name and only seeing a competitor in business and the grand game of politicking. Like seeing a gladiator in the arena and only seeing him as that. Not a being with a family, friends and dreams. I mean yes, when he smiles his sharp teeth aren't very welcoming at first and only wearing black doesn't help and him being three times the height of an average Pony makes him a bit imposing and his laugh is deep and a little maniacal, but in a cute way!... Where was I going with this?

Oh! I just can't shake the feeling that when Celestia warned me about him, I missed something. "Regardless of your traits shared Twilight, caution is required when dealing with Lord Shade. Do not allow his silver tongue and charms to fool you, that human is dangerous." The student attempting an impersonation of her mentor. " I trust you Pinkie, more than I can say. As apprehensive as I was when you first invited Shy and I to the tea party with you and the "dangerous" human. I can now say it was the best thing to have happened to me since I became the personal student of the Princess or when I met the other elements and moving to Ponyville. Her warning itself made it obvious they weren't exactly on good terms. But to what extent I don't know and that's what worries me. Will she come in with a smile and a hop in her trot? Pat me on the head and say "Well done Twilight." Or will she send me back to magical kindergarten for failing unspoken directions, keeping me away from all of you and especially him because he'll be locked in a dungeon in whatever place she banishes him to!" The lavender mare's breath grew erratic as she sat and became more animated in her rant.

Seeing the situation devolve, Pinkie jumps up and gently holds her friend's head in her hooves as she stares into her eyes. "Whoa, hold on Twi! That's not going to happen. We wouldn't have made it past the announcement if she was going to do something like that. She wouldn't throw a party for somepony she was going to turn into a kindergartener or banish and throw into a dungeon." As Pinkie spoke, Twilight could feel the soft velvety touch of Fluttershy's wings wrap around her barrel and the warmth of her form pressed against her back. Pinkie Pie, deciding to release the sides of her face then embraced her from the front.

Fluttershy in an arid and comforting tone began to whisper. " It'll be okay Twilight, I think it was shock that made your parents act as reserved as they did. I'm sure Night Light and Velvet as well as the Princess will come around once we have explained how special we are to each other. We'll be there with you every step of the way." Twilight feeling her wings squeezing just that little bit more to punctuate her message.

Embracing the nervous mare each took comfort in the others presents and warmth. All trying to convey a constant feeling of companionship and support. Both Pinkie and Fluttershy giving more quiet reassurances as they sat atop the silk pillow. As the minutes passed a calm once again settled in the room. "I wish Shade was here." "Me too." "Mhmm." Unfortunate but expected as it was the cozy and peaceful ambience was disrupted by the sudden entrance of the Princess. The door swung open with no ceremony as Celestia's magic illuminated it's contents. It's light filling every nook and corner leaving no shadows in the room. Those within having little time to react to the sudden appearance of their ruler. Followed close behind by her sister and an unfamiliar guard. The three wearing a look of surprise as they were engulfed in shimmering gold.

Twilight's mind was positively alight with stimulation. She realized it to be spell after spell encompassing her and her friends. Her own magic sending a flood of information back to her. Quickly recognizing quite a few of them to be scanning matrices and diagnostics. After what couldn't have been much longer than a few blinks of an eye, she deduced their purpose. Somewhat offended in the fact the Princess was thinking a caster of her calibre and intellect would be under the effects of mind manipulation. However, her thoughts and attention were quickly redirected. There were some among the number of spell weaves she didn't know, which of course peaked her curiosity. Her mind attempting to memorize every aspect of them as they were being cast. The very hint of unknown archaic arcane causing her thought processes to hasten even more than they already were.

Pinkie could feel the skittering of magic over every inch of skin and hair follicle. The sensation of bubbles that reminded her of her favourite fizzy drink danced and played across the surface of her mind. "Oooh tingly!" She revelled in this new feeling as her arms held on to the other mares. Looking to Twilight, she seemed to be concentrating on something. Shy just sitting with wide eyes looked as if she couldn't decide what exactly it was she wanted to do, settled on holding tighter to her lavender friend.

Just short of a moment passed and it was over. The golden light fading away and with it so did its sensation. The attention of those that were under its effects now focusing on the Princess with a myriad of emotions. Fluttershy seemed hesitant but hopeful. Twilight was somehow looking nervous and irritated at the same time. Pinkie was as per her usual, smiling. "Do it again! Do it again!"

Letting out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding, coming out as a sigh of relief. Celestia glanced back to the entryway to make sure the door was closed. The princess's magic manifesting once more and setting an especially powerful privacy barrier the clung to every surface. As she wove the spell into existence she could hear her sister begin speaking with the three.

"Tis always a pleasant thing to be in the company of mine saviours." Luna looked to each, her face remaining neutral as their attention moved from her sister onto herself. "The pleasure of thine company is mine to hold but tis mine wish to be for better things than these, unfortunate as they are." As her sister completed her task she sat at her side. Celestia had a mixture of bubbling emotions she was trying to sort through. Relief, hope, fear and anger being only a few among them. Luna turned slightly and addressed Pinkie. "As to the request of Lady Laughter, the spells thou felt wrt merely a question in need of an answer. Rest assured it will not be happening again."

"Aah" Pinkie bemoaned as she held a look of disappointment.

The princess, having sorted her thoughts to make sure she could express them in a calm and clear manner spoke to her student and the others. "First of all I would like to apologize for the lack of tact on my part. The casting of magic on those that haven't given their permission in this case while necessary was nevertheless quite rude, and for that I'm very sorry. Secondly, it has come to my attention there has been a lack of communication between myself and you, my cherished friends. Something I intend to rectify at this very moment."

The three girls sitting in line before the princesses. Pinkie Pie had by then bounced back from her disappointed mood and had an arm around Twilight. Feeling Fluttershy doing the same with her wing, the touch of feathers brushed against both.

"Tis a relief to know thine minds remain free and untouched. Aft mine concerns of thine mental state I have many a curiosity remaining. One of highest import being for mine sister's student. Pray thee Lady Twilight, tis been made known to me thou hast been spoken to by not only mine sister but that of young Cadence as well. To what reason dost thou have in not heeding the warnings of those that told thee of the treacherous path thine hooffalls tread? Thine Princess among them. Why must Lord Shade be the exception to such cautions?"

To the surprise of most and perhaps to even Fluttershy herself it was the yellow mare who interjected first. Her wing continuing to caress her herdmates as she began to speak. "Um... I would like to ask, if that would be okay. What was that spell Princess Celestia used and if we are going to be talking about him shouldn't he be here? I think it would be the right thing to do." This earning a look of the unexpected from Celestia as well as a raised eyebrow from her sister. Fluttershy began to fidget as she realized all eyes in the room were now focusing on her.

"That's all right Fluttershy, to answer your first question the spell's purpose was to make sure nopony could eavesdrop on our conversation, something designed purely for privacy. That is only if you are speaking of the latter, the former was quite a few more than a single spell but in rapid succession and they were to make sure that there was no presence of mind control." A small gasp escaping Fluttershy as she placed a hoof over her lips. "As for the human, you will have to trust me when I say all will become clear soon enough."

Looking decidedly worried the element of kindness asked in alarm." But why would you need to check for that?!" Her voice a thunderous whisper.

"Though the speed in which the relationship progressed between the human and Pinkie Pie is concerning. It was ultimately the two of you, Twilight and Fluttershy that made us think him capable of such methods. I cannot express how happy I am to be wrong."

"Y-you thought he was.. I... I can't...he would never..." This time it was Fluttershy who felt herself in a comforting embrace, both her friends trying to calm the pegasus. "It's okay Shy, I'm sure this is just a misunderstanding and once we've worked it out there will be no reason to worry." Twilight stated as her own mind quickly churned. After a few seconds Pinkie shifted her body just enough so she could place her herdsisters together and remove herself from the hug.

As the Royal alicorns sat side-by-side, each of them having internal observations as they watched on. Pinkie made her way to a very short distance in front of them. Her mane and tail less voluminous and more dull. Her head kept low and unblinking eyes never leaving their own. No smile to be found on laughter's face as she stood a few hoof lengths before them. Both Princesses finding her demeanour to be unnerving. Having never seen this side of the normally happy and carefree mare. The ambience within the room became thick with tension and a feeling none could place. As if something malicious lay just beyond the edge of sight. Pinkie took a deep breath and closed her eyes as she inhaled slowly, raising her head as she took in the air and pausing just before it's release. As she breathed out her eyes opened to reveal a glacial blue that was in every way fitting of the cold stare that was now levelled at them. The warmth and light of the candles and fireplace almost seemed as if they were muted and a shade darker as they looked into her eyes.

"The human" as you like to call him, would never hurt any of us." Pinkie's words coming in a flat and frigid tone. Twilight and Fluttershy had noticed this change but remained silent, allowing their pink friend to speak. Pausing for a moment before getting up and standing at her sides. "Myself and "the human" have been together for 6 months and I was waiting for twice as long. A year ago on a sunny afternoon I was planning a party for Ditzy and when I was putting up the decorations and banners my pinkie sense started freaking out. I never felt anything like it before, my heart thumped so fast I lost count. Butterflies in my tummy, tail twitches and a bunch of other stuff. I knew I was supposed to meet somepony, somepony super duper ultra special. So I waited and waited and waited, I even told Princess Luna about it. Or it was a dream dream and not a Luna dream, it's hard to tell. I could feel that meeting them was important, like more important than even the important important stuff. I felt with every part of me that's pink and that's a lot needed to meet this pony. So when I had waited a reeeally long time and I felt like I was gonna go crazy..... crazier, it finally happened!"

Pinkie's movements and look changed as she continued on with her story. As she explained her memory of that day, her fur, mane and tail became more lustrous, eyes more vibrant. With every word she became more... happy.

"I was coming out of the kitchen at Sugarcube Corner with a pink baker's dozen, that's 30, to put in a display case. The bell on the door rang and my Pinkie sense started doing the same thing, I almost dropped the cupcakes. I looked through the glass of the display and bam! There he was! The pony I was waiting for was totally not a pony and he was right there. I was so excited I didn't know what to do. Then he smiled.... He smiled and asked for my name."

The simper she had developed as time moved onward while reserved was substantial in its own right. It was a small and contented thing. Her eyes had taken on a look of nostalgia and joyful reminiscence as she recalled the event of their first meeting.

{Flashback}

Ducking under the frame of the door, hands clasped behind his back. The sounds of commerce and conversation bleeding in from the busy street outside. The tinkling of the entry bell ringing out once more as the door swung closed. The few residing within the shop had grown quieter as they noticed the arrival of a looming and rarely seen form. There was an ushered confidence to his steps. His presence and motion of body conveyed an almost detached feeling from the surroundings. Something distinctly separate from the fact his species was unique among the denizens of Equestria. His cloak an abyssal black shifted like waves of smoke as he moved through the small bakery. Coming to the counter he happened upon a mare seemingly frozen in time, carrying a pan filled to it's brim with pastries. Not a blink or breath nor muscle moved as her eyes were locked onto the figure that stood in front of her. "Well aren't you a lovely one, what might be your name?"

"I'm Pinkie Pie." Came a subdued reply. Her mind and senses choosing then to catch up in that moment.

"Pie, Pie..." He said as if almost tasting the word, before his eyes widened in recognition. "The Pinkie Pie? Well I must say I've heard quite a bit about you. The fabled Lady Laughter and one of those to overcome the eternal nightmare. I'm sure you've been told this many times before but, thank you. You truly have my gratitude my dear. I may have a certain disdain for the day but night everlasting is excessive even for me."

"Oh, I couldn't have done it without my friends!" She stated, hopping from behind the counter. "And thank you... I mean you're welcome, I mean... I..."

"It's quite alright little one, I understand." He said with a deep chuckle as he kneeled to the ground taking her hoof in hand. "May I ask, how much for one of those wonderful looking cupcakes?" He questioned with a warm smile and a glance to the pan still expertly balanced upon the mares back. Her eyes widening as they touched.

"First one's on the house." As she looked from him down to the hand that held her hoof the answer came in a quick as if automatic tone.

"Of laughter and generosity. It would seem you have my thanks once again, Lady Pie." The other occupants in the chairs and booths having been listening to their exchange witnessed a rustling of something beneath his cloak. Then seeing the uncoiling of what look to be a...tail, extending out from its darkened confines to take hold of a single cupcake and lazily return from whence it came. The occurrence seemingly going unnoticed by the pink baker. Her attention still transfixed on what it was previously.

"It's just Pinkie Pie." She said in a mumbled voice.

"Pardon?"

Looking up into his eyes and with a kind of relaxed smile very few had ever seen. "It's Pinkie Pie, it's what my friends call me. So you can just call me Pinkie Pie."

With a nod of acknowledgement of what she meant with that statement and a smile mirroring her own. Raising her hoof ever so slightly higher he placed a light kiss upon it's top as he released it and stood. "Well Pinkie Pie, I am Shade the Black but for you Shade will more than suffice. I have to say you are quite the interesting individual and if it not too presumptuous of me, I would very much like to see you again. I must unfortunately bid you adieu... for now at least. No rest for the wicked and all that."

"W-we'll see each other again, that's a Pinkie promise!" She hurriedly responded in a flustered tone, looking to her hoof and back again.

Turning heel and proceeding towards the door with a meandering pace, a single intricately decorated confection appearing in hand. He turned once again to the mare as he opened the entry with the ring of a familiar bell. "Be safe and well my lovely little baker and thank you again for the cupcake." With the door closed and the tinkling faded Sugarcube Corner was now quiet.

As she sat in front of the counter for a moment her mind sorting through what seemed to be an endless stream of thoughts, one explosively shot in front of all the others...

"PARTY! I forgot his new pony but not a pony in Ponyville party." Throwing a party only to find out that some days prior the guest of honour had left for a different continent wouldn't do at all. As she raced out to find him in the street, she quickly realized that what should have been an easy find was indeed, not. The tall, dark and human was nowhere to be seen amongst the stalls, houses and ponies. But she was Pinkie Pie and if needed to she could find anypony. Closing her eyes, she could feel how different he was and that difference would lead her to him. She felt a jolt and instantly looked to the Everfree. Her Pinkie sense gave her a feel for general locations, she might not know his exact place but beyond any doubt, he was in that Forest.

{End Flashback}

As the Princess listened Celestia's mind snapped onto one thing the mare had said like a vice. (The forest.) In the beginning her agents had attempted to follow Shade into the Everfree but either they would lose his trail until he would later appear in Ponyville or Canterlot or they would go into the forest never to come out again. That twisted place had been purchased 150 some years ago by a Noble the name of which she couldn't recall at the moment and that very deed found its way into the hands of the human.

"I found him a little while after work. He had turned the inside of a cave into a laboratory and filled it with all the stuff you would find in a home too. When he would come in to buy something I would know where he was going. So each time after that I would ask if I could come by and visit. He would never say no, always making time just so we could talk. Every time we were together I would feel a little bit happier. Worries about plans for parties or getting orders done on time and many other stresses would melt away with the world when he would smile and hug me or hold my hoof. It didn't matter if we would joke and laugh or walk through the forest not talking at all, I would just feel calm and warm and happy. It wasn't very long when I figured out why my Pinkie sense had told me meeting him would be a doozy. We were talking one night and I accidentally said out loud "I wonder what my parents will think when I marry a human." "when" not "if" But then when I froze and was afraid of what he would say next and it felt like my heart was crushing itself. He smiled the biggest smile I had ever seen him have and said, "I couldn't think of a better thing, I hope we get along." Then he scooped me up and kissed me! He kissed me and I felt like what he said after. "All is right with the world." It just felt right back then and it's only gotten better since. It happened a little more than five months ago and after talking it over we decided to invite my friends so they could get to know him too. I think the first time we invited Twilight and Fluttershy for tea was about 3 months ago."

By this time the pink mare was back to her usual youthful energy and smile, but as she finished her tale and embraced her friends she still looked to the Royal sisters with a measured gaze containing an icy and guarded feeling within her eyes.

Under normal circumstances the behaviour that Pinkie Pie was displaying would be a good thing to the alicorns. A mare with a protective nature of family, friend and herd, regardless of whom it's against even the Princesses themselves was to be commended. It was understandable that she being the first to court would take the position of a lead mare in their herd but the rush to defend the human was against what they were trying to accomplish. Both princesses recognizing the situation for what it was could only hold out hope that their plan would work as intended.

"Do not misunderstand Pinkie Pie, it is not our intent to offend neither is it to separate your family. It is merely the wish of my sister and I that you as well as the others come to know the gravity of the situation. The past of Lord Shade is riddled with dark actions. He has proven himself a conductor of manipulations on a scale both grand and small. Blackmail, subterfuge and associations with the criminal underworld, even the... If you please Pinkie, tell me of what he has told you. Has he said anything in regards as to how he became a Noble?"

"It was a super long time ago, he was adopted into the House of Star, I think its name was. Right?" As Pinkie sat and rubbed her chin in thought the other mares still closely sat to her sides, they nervously shifted as their eyes glanced back to each other and the mare between them.

It was as Princess Celestia had feared, their hearts may be worse for wear after the coming events but what had transpired had led her into this situation and she was left little choice. (I can at least take solace in Laughter having the others of her herd and friends when the inevitable happens. I will see your cold black heart on silver platter for breaking theirs, human. This I so do swear.) Her horn came alive with magic, as it shimmered a large pillow floated from across the room and was placed beside another just like it at the head of the central table in the study.

"As things rarely are it is not quite that simple. I would like you all to sit with my sister and I at the table. The information conveyed with this spell is at the speed of thought and those observing taking in the information just as quickly, but the sheer amount to be experienced will take time. There is a spell called shared mind space, it creates as its name suggests a place where the mind can share it's thoughts and feelings and more importantly, memories. I will warn you now that feeling the raw emotions of others can at times be extremely intense but there is no other way I know of to give you the information needed. Emotion is the language of the soul and it is because of this that the information presented within a shared mind space cannot be by its nature falsified. I will not ask you Pinkie Pie or any of the others to share their memories, this is only for all gathered here to experience mine. Your thoughts and feelings will remain just that, your own."

As they all moved to the table, Luna thanking her sister for the extra pillow. Pinkie looked to Twilight asking a silent question, Twilight paused with thoughts of the implied lie but nodded in confirmation regardless as they took their seats.

Celestia's horn became a beacon in the middle of the room, her magic flared and writhed as the walls seemingly started to seethe. The smell of parchment and ink as well as the flickering light of the fireplace slowly faded away and was replaced with the warm brightness of the daybreak sun and the scent of damp earth strewn with the leaves of autumn. The books and shelves became like ash and were whisked away on an unfelt wind.

All those present heard or rather felt Celestia's thoughts and will.

("This is where it all began.")

{366 YEARS PRIOR}

Author's Note

One part Moriarty, two parts Machiavelli and a pinch of the forbidden for taste. Mix well
then place in the large equestrian pot and bring to a roaring boil.

I have no editor's so I will get around to it eventually. Thoughts and opinions on my literary vomit is much appreciated and I'm also thankful for the time with which is used to comment. Your lives are no doubt as busy if not more so than my own and I want you to know that I am grateful.