Many would say that to be in love is the sweetest thing that can be felt and it should be celebrated always. All love is beautiful. All love is love. Many others would draw lines in the sand of society, marking the territory of their taboos. Can a heart filled with shame know love? Can a love ever be wrong? Is there a being- any being- too lowly to deserve to love or too high above to be loved? At a peaceful glade outside Ponyville, one changeling infiltrator wrestles with these lines.