Not Her Fault

"Princess Twilight Sparkle, thank you for letting me speak with you today." I said, bowing. Her crown and regal stature was intimidating, her face however, bore a warm reassuring smile. I wish I could have believed she was as kind as she appeared, but I knew things most ponies did not.

"Of course. I do my best to make time for any of my subjects that wish to speak with me of matters they view as important." She spoke with such precision, it felt so, robotic. Too official for the 'princess of friendship.' "So, what is it that bring you here today? Here, come sit." She got up and walked over to a table in the corner of the large throne room. She motioned with her hoof for me to do the same.

I had to think about that for a second. I had come here to do my daughter justice. To make sure all of Equestria knew. Knew that it's not her fault. "Princess, I'm here to tell you about Cozy Glow. The Cozy that I kno-knew." I proceeded to tell her all about what I thought of her stupid fucking 'solution'! My daughter was not merely locked up, but incased in stone! I never even got to tell her... I never even told her I loved her! And now... Oh Celectia, I can't do this!