It was a bright morning in the world of My Little Pony, and the air had quite a chill, but somewhere, in a beautiful meadow, far away from Ponyvill, a young pony was walking around as he was enjoying the beautiful flowers he could see in the fields, his name, was Harry, and he was the son of the brilliant outfit desginer Rarity Belle, but there is something about him that he always knew to live with, and that was his past.
For as you can see, Rarity had been raising young Harry as a single mother, her sister Sweetie Belle sometimes comes around to help Rarity with her troubles, but Rarity mostly likes to raise Harry alone, both Rarity and Harry, including their cat Opal, lived together in a house, that Rarity and a couple of construction ponies built, in a beautiful meadow that she found far away from Ponyvill, Rarity hated the idea of returning to Ponyvill because of a troubled moment of her past, she was afraid of telling her friends about it, they had saw what had happened as well, heartbroken, Rarity left Ponyvill behind and took Harry with her.
Since then, Rarity never told Harry about her secret, she didn't want her son to end up on the same fate as she did, but still, she likes to create outfits for many ponies around the world, but she only sends them out amongst her cover-name Mrs. R, she chose that name so she can not reveal who she is in fear that she will be noticed by the public and blamed for her mistake, so she sent her dresses out in the order of Mrs. R, a name she chose after hearing about a pony named Mr. P, Rarity never met him but it felt like that she was about to sooner or later.
Now that some of the backstory is finished, let's continue.
As Harry was walking through the meadow, he spot something next to one of the flowers, he used the magic from his horn to pick it up, he has been learning to use his magic since he has been two years old, Sweetie Belle was assigned to be his magic teacher, and to be honest, Sweetie Belle did well at it, well... almost, now that he was seven years old, he was getting used to his magic, Harry then found out that the thing next to the flower was a pair of old broken sunglasses, he seemed interested in them, for you see, he likes to keep things he finds for safe keeping, he thinks that these might be things that can show him things about the past, much to Rarity's disinterests, as old things keep reminding her of the event she had to suffer long ago, that's why she always tried to make way for the new and leave the past behind.
Harry took the sunglasses and returned home from the meadow where he met with his mother Rarity who was fixing up a bachelor outfit so it can be ready for shipment across the world, she then noticed the broken sunglasses that Harry put on the table, Rarity looked at Harry with a smile on her face but felt a little concern.
"You can throw that in the rubbish, honey" She said to Harry, he looked at the sunglasses, "Well what kind of sunglasses are they?" He asked his mother, Rarity sighed and replied "Those are a pair of broken shades. I don't think we need them for the outfits, darling" Rarity then returned to fixing up the suit and Harry then looked at broken shades with concern, he then uses his magic to pick up the broken shades and throw them in the rubbish bin.
"How is the new suit coming along, mama?" Harry asked as he was watching his mother putting the finishing touches on the suit, "It is almost ready, baby, i think it might be ready to be shipped around the world" Rarity replied as she was almost finished with the bachelor outfit, Rarity used her magic to store the suit into a cardboard box which had the title Mrs. R on the top and the words "Style To Perfection" on the side, Rarity chose that name cause she always thought that being stylish was the perfect way to perfection, or at least, that's what she had heard, but before Rarity could shipped them, she always decided to wear a disguise in the form of a purple coat and black hooded cape, so no one can see her so that can blame her for what she's done.
Rarity then used her magic to place the box on a pile of other boxes that were filled with other suits and dresses that Rarity had been working on for a long while ever since she has moved to this meadow, she felt like making and shipping outfits were a perfect way to help her forget her past troubled memories, "I'll be having Aunt Sweetie come around to watch you while i go out for the night, these shipments can't be shipped by themselves you know" Rarity said as she approached the table where Harry was sitting at.
"Why can't you stay home for tonight?" Harry asked with a worried look on his face, "You are always there in the day, but i never see you at night, you're always working" Rarity sighed as she stroked Harry's mane and replied "Look, darling, i know it's been hard for you, ever since we moved here after your father died, but it's okay, once i get enough time tomorrow night i promise, we'll do something together, i promise" Harry then smiled at Rarity and she smiled back, feeling proud of him.
Rarity also has been faking to Harry that his father is dead, but that was only to protect her child from the truth, she feared that if she told him the truth, he wouldn't love her anymore, Rarity always knew that she must protect her filly at any cost.
Although Harry did love living with his mother, he felt that something was missing, something important...
