A short HIE / Anon x Twilight story, themed around Twilight's coronation to Princess.

A week is hardly enough time to prepare someone to take the mantle of two Princesses, as one; no matter how talented or skilled the Pony. Twilight Sparkle was Celestia's prized Pupil; Element of Harmony, and Defender of Equestria time and time again. And perhaps she could have been ready for such a monumental tasking; if she'd had the time.

Twilight spirals as the stress builds; ever since she was doubted at the Canterlot Wedding, she's silently carried a chip on her shoulder that she's tried to work past. Something inside her builds as this panic sets in, each day towards her coronation sending her into a spiraling worry. Celestia and Luna seem so sure in her, they don't notice. The other Mane girls are busy with their own tasks; they don't understand just how heavily this hits Twilight. She'd always been obsessed with Princesses and such, right? Of course she could be ready.

Only Anon, her 'Colt'friend, picks up that something is terribly wrong. And only he realizes just how far Twilight has spiraled, when it's not Twilight that receives the Crown; but something akin to Daybreaker, to Nightmare Moon. But this Mare is calm. Collected. Cold, even. Every other Alter-Ego the Alicorns presented launched into Evil tirades.

This one just wished him a good day, and trotted off to go do paperwork.

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