Shadows Of Astroloria

Chapters

Wedding Day Chaos
The Illness
Annoucment
The Farm Princess
Friendship and Destiny
The Queen's Kidnap
Confronting Shadows
A Celebration of Love at Sweet Apple Acres

Wedding Day Chaos

The day had finally arrived when King Astor was finally able to marry Princess Celestia from Astroloria's neighbor kingdom Thalindor. The wedding had been delayed a few times. The first time was due to a crazy storm that had been forecast. Then a wave of illness to anyone working on the wedding preparation. King Astor was getting ready while talking with Áedán Theobald, his royal advisor who had served Astor's father before him and had been doing the job for 40 plus years.

"Everything seems fine this time my king. The skies are clear blue and I have not heard even a slight cough."

"Thanks Áedán. But I can't help shake the feeling that someone doesn't want this wedding to occur."

"If someone is trying to do that they have failed..." Áedán was interrupted by a knock at the door. It was Flannán, a young girl who was helping Celestia prepare for the wedding.

"Sorry to interrupt your highness but Princess Celestia has taken ill."

Astor looked furious with rage he turned to Áedán and said "Get everyone together. This ends today. As soon as I am done seeing to Celestia I am gonna root out the person who is messing with me, my bride to be and my kingdom."

Astor stormed out the room and Áedán turned to Flannán to ask her to assemble everyone. Astor walked in to see the Dr Asco Hippocrates the palace doctor was already seeing to Celestia.

"Astor my love you needn't have come it's not that bad."

Astor came to the side and took her hand in his. "Yes I did need to come once I heard don't worry if everything will be okay and I promise our wedding will happen. I love you and nothing and no one will stop us from being together."

"Astor, we can still get married today, we don't have to delay it. Dr Hippocrates just told me some great news. Astor I am with child."

Astor's eyes widened in surprise, his anger momentarily forgotten. He looked from Celestia to Dr. Hippocrates, who nodded in confirmation.

"My love, are you certain?" Astor asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Celestia smiled weakly, her face pale but radiant. "Yes, the doctor has confirmed it. We're going to be parents, Astor."

A mix of emotions washed over the king – joy, fear, and a renewed determination. He squeezed Celestia's hand and kissed her forehead gently.

"This changes everything," he said softly. "We must be even more cautious now. Whoever is behind these incidents poses a threat not just to our wedding, but to our child as well."

Dr. Hippocrates cleared his throat. "Your Highness, if I may. The princess's condition is delicate. While her current symptoms are normal for early pregnancy, I would advise against any strenuous activity or undue stress. Perhaps postponing the wedding for a few days would be wise, to allow Her Highness to regain her strength."

Astor nodded, his jaw clenched. "Very well. We shall delay the ceremony, but only for three days. No longer. And in that time, I will uncover whoever is behind these disruptions."

He turned back to Celestia, his expression softening. "My love, rest now. I'll have Flannán attend to your every need. I must go speak with Áedán and begin our investigation."

Celestia reached out, catching Astor's hand as he turned to leave. "Be careful, my love. I fear whoever is behind this may be more dangerous than we realize."

Astor squeezed her hand reassuringly. "I promise to exercise caution. Now rest, for both your sake and our child's."

With a final glance at his bride-to-be, Astor strode out of the room, his posture rigid with determination. In the hallway, he found Áedán waiting, a concerned look on the old advisor's face.

"Your Highness, I've gathered the palace staff and guards in the great hall as requested. What are your orders?"

Astor's eyes narrowed. "We begin our investigation immediately. Someone in this palace is working against us, and I intend to smoke them out."

As they walked briskly towards the great hall,

Astor filled Áedán in on the latest development.

"Celestia is with child," he said in a low voice. "This plot against us now threatens not just our union, but the future of both our kingdoms."

Áedán's eyebrows shot up in surprise, but he quickly composed himself. "Congratulations, Your Highness. But you're right, this does raise the stakes considerably. We must tread carefully."

They reached the great hall, where a sea of nervous faces greeted them. Guards, servants, and courtiers all stood in tense silence as Astor took his place at the front of the room, Áedán at his side.

"I'll not mince words," Astor began, his voice ringing out across the hall. "Someone among us is a traitor. Someone has been working to

sabotage the royal wedding and threaten the future of our kingdom. I demand that the culprit step forward now and face justice, or the consequences will be severe for all."

A tense silence fell over the assembled crowd. Nervous glances were exchanged, but no one moved.

Astor's eyes scanned the room, searching for any sign of guilt. "Very well," he continued, his tone growing colder. "If the traitor will not reveal themselves, we will root them out. From this moment, the palace is on lockdown. No one enters or leaves without my express permission. Every room will be searched, every alibi verified."

He gestured to the captain of the guard. "Double the patrols. I want eyes on every corner of this castle, day and night."

The orders were followed as the King commanded, but unknown to anyone, a guard named Sombra had been part of the royal guard for many years and harbored desires of becoming King. He was the one attempting to sabotage the wedding. Sombra had a dark complexion, dressed in shades of gray, and sported black, spiky hair.

“That slut Celestia is pregnant. Damn it that complicates things now even if I kill Astor, that brat will take the throne that should rightfully be mine.”

Determined to eliminate the King, Sombra used hidden passages to reach his secret hideout. There, he finalized the deadly poison that would end Astor and Celestia's lives and secure the throne for himself as King Sombra. After preparing the poison, all Sombra had to do was wait.

"Ha, fine Astor. You want your wedding to happen? I'll make it a wedding to die for. Muahahaha."

As the hours passed with no sign of trouble, Astor couldn't help but feel uneasy. The wedding preparations continued smoothly, but his mind kept going back to the traitor in their midst. Despite his worries, he put on a brave face and focused on enjoying his last moments as a single man.

Soon, it was time for the wedding ceremony to begin. Astor stood at the altar, awaiting his bride with bated breath. As Celestia walked down the aisle towards him, a sense of peace washed over Astor. He knew that whatever challenges they may face in the future, they would face them together.

The ceremony was beautiful and heartfelt, with vows exchanged and rings placed upon each other's fingers. The whole kingdom celebrated as Astor and Celestia were pronounced husband and wife.

As they enjoyed their first dance as a married couple, Astor couldn't help but notice Sombra's absence from the festivities. He tried to push it out of his mind and focus on his new wife, but he couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss.

After the wedding feast, most of the guests retired for the night while Astor and Celestia retreated to their chambers. As they settled into bed together for the first time as husband and wife, Astor gazed lovingly at Celestia.

"My love," he whispered. "I promise to do everything in my power to protect you and our child."

Sombra slipped some of the poison into both the drink of the King and Queen but as he walked a way a young hand maiden took the Queen’s cup and swapped her wine for water.

Sombra took a cup and stood up. “My King, My Queen as a loyal guard I wish to toast to many happy and healthy years or your rule. Long Live The King.”

The crowd cheered and raised their glasses once again. Astor took a drink Sombra had a huge smile on his face.

However, just as he took a sip, the young handmaiden approached him with a worried expression on her face.

"Your Majesty," she whispered urgently. "I think there may be something wrong with your wife's drink."

"What do you mean?" Astor asked, concerned.

"I saw Sombra slip something into both of your drinks when you weren't looking," the handmaiden explained.

Astor's heart dropped as he realized what was happening. But it was too late and he suddenly collapsed. Coughing and spitting up blood, Celestia horrified called for the doctor. Sombra expectation changed to confusion as to why nothing was happening to the queen when he saw her take a drink also.

He walked over and subtly reached for his sword but a young guard named Arcadius Ślązak saw this and managed to intercept the sword of Sombra before it could strike Celestia down. Guards surrounded by

Ślązak as well as 6 other guards. There was Hermannus Hunter, Ren Hirsch, Ade Karimi, Shyama Řezníková,Säde Ureña and Anne Padovan- a young female guard who had admired Sombra but now looked at him with betrayal and disgust.

Unfortunately, Sombra used that to his advantage and rammed his sword through Anne’s neck, killing her. Sombra tried to fight his way out but was outnumbered and wounded by the other guards' strikes. In a desperate attempt, he pulled out a hidden dagger and stabbed Ren in the neck before escaping on horseback.

The remaining guards rushed to assist Ren, but it was too late; he was dead too. While Astor was taken to his chamber where the doctor could tend to him properly. Celestia stayed by her husband's side throughout the night as he fought for his life.

The Illness

In the morning, the doctor informed them of Astor's condition.

“I have tried my best but the poison is strong. We can only hope and pray the king can beat this.”

“Fuck, Queen Celestia please allow us to go track down that traitor Sombra.” Hermannus said in anger

“What no, I can't do that, it's not my place.”

“But my Queen it is with the king incapacitated you are the ruler of Astroloria and the people will need your guiding presence. Dr Hippocrates said.

Celestia knew they were right. “Very well then guards go find and capture Sombra. And Áedán please inform me if I am needed.”

“Yes my Queen.” they said before bowing and leaving.

Celestia returns to her husband’s side to hope. Days passed and there was no sign of Sombra and King Astor was not getting any better in fact it seemed like the illness was only getting worse.

“A girl my Queen. Dr Hippocrates said informing Celestia the gender of her child. But she was not paying attention.

“Excuse me Queen Celestia, your sister is here.” Áedán said

“Sister.” Celestia stood up and embraced her younger sister Luna.

“Celestia, how are you?”

“Awful my husband is sick and I can do nothing to help him. Luna, what am I going to do? I can't lose him.” Celestia said, breaking into tears.

Luna embraced her sister again. Luna tried her best to comfort her sister and help with the situation. She enlisted the help of her own guards and advisors to aid in capturing Sombra, as well as researching a possible antidote for the poison.

Days turned into weeks and still there was no sign of Sombra. King Astor's condition continued to deteriorate, and Celestia could barely leave his side. Despite Luna's efforts, they were unable to find an antidote for the poison.

One day, while Luna was out searching for any leads on Sombra's whereabouts, she stumbled upon a hidden laboratory deep in the forest. Inside, she found Sombra working on a new concoction.

"You!" she exclaimed, drawing her sword.

Sombra turned around with a sneer on his face. "Princess Luna," he said mockingly. "I see you're here to stop me from completing my masterpiece."

"What are you doing here?" Luna demanded.

"I am creating a new poison," Sombra explained proudly. "One that will be even stronger so it kills your sister and her brat."

"You monster," Luna spat. "You have caused enough destruction already."

"But it's not enough," Sombra replied coldly. "I want to see this entire kingdom crumble at my feet while I rise to power."

Luna charged at him but he easily blocked her attack and pushed her back with his dark magic. She quickly recovered and continued to fight him off, determined to stop him from releasing this new poison.

Meanwhile, back in the castle, Celestia sat by Astor's bedside as he drifted in and out of consciousness. The doctor had informed her that he had very little time left unless an antidote was found soon.

She begged Áedán for any news on Sombra's whereabouts but there was none. In desperation, she prayed to the gods for guidance and strength to save her husband.

Luna’s guards managed to chase Sombra away and Luna ordered them to search the lab for anything that might help Astor. But they had no luck and soon the Dr had some awful news.

“My Queen I’m sorry but I fear the king will not live much longer.”

Celestia ran into the room and just started crying again. Luna, doing her part, asked Áedán to start arrangements for the king's funeral.

“Princess Luna here in Astroloria members of the royal family are put on a wooden raft and sent down the river and normally the heir would shoot a flaming arrow to light the pyre.”

“Well unfortunately we don’t have time. Astor is unlikely to live anywhere near that long.”

“Yes Celestia will have to do it.”

“She must burn her husband.”

“It’s Astroloria’s tradition the people will expect the king to get the send off his ancestors got.”

“I’ll talk with her.” Luna said.

Luna entered the bedchamber and found Celestia weeping at Astor's side. The king was pale and barely breathing, his life force visibly fading. Luna gently placed a hand on her sister's shoulder.

"Celestia," she said softly, "I know this is difficult, but we must prepare for the inevitable. Áedán has informed me of the funeral traditions. As queen, it falls to you to..."

"No!" Celestia cried, shaking her head vehemently. "I can't, Luna. I can't send him off like that. There must be another way."

Luna sighed, her heart breaking for her sister. "I wish there was, but we're running out of time and options. The people will expect it of you."

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the bedchamber. The sisters turned to see Ślązak burst through the door, his face flushed with excitement.

"Your Majesties!" he exclaimed. "We've found it! In Sombra's lab - a journal detailing the poison and its antidote!"

Hope surged through Celestia as she leapt to her feet. "Quickly, bring it to Dr. Hippocrates! There may still be time to save Astor!"

As Ślązak rushed off with the journal, Luna embraced her sister tightly. "Have faith, Celestia. The gods have smiled upon us this day."

Hours passed as Dr. Hippocrates worked feverishly to prepare the antidote according to Sombra's notes. Celestia refused to leave Astor's side, holding his hand and whispering words of love and encouragement.

Finally, just as the sun began to set, the doctor administered the potion. Everyone held their breath, watching for any sign of change. Minutes ticked by with agonizing slowness.

Then, miraculously, color began to return to Astor's face. His breathing grew stronger, steadier. Celestia wept with joy as his eyes fluttered open, focusing on her face.

"My love," he whispered hoarsely, "you're still here."

"Always," Celestia promised through her tears. "I will never leave your side."

As word spread of the king's recovery, the entire kingdom erupted in celebration. Though weakened, Astor insisted on addressing his people, thanking them for their support and vowing to bring Sombra to justice.

In the following days, with renewed determination, the hunt for the traitorous guard intensified. But Sombra was not easy to find even with Ślązak and his fellow guards searching day and night.

As the days passed, Astor's condition continued to deteriorate. Celestia refused to leave his side, holding his lifeless hand and praying for a miracle. The guards and Luna's soldiers doubled their efforts to find the elusive Sombra, but with no success. Time was running out for Astor, and for the future of their unborn child. And at 9:39 am one day sort of what would have been his 20 birthday King Astor third of his named succumb to his illness and died

Luna said somberly. "I'm so sorry sister."

Celestia closed her eyes, fighting back more tears. "Very well," she whispered hoarsely. "Prepare the funeral pyre."

The news spread quickly throughout the kingdom, and soon people began to gather in droves outside the palace walls, mourning the loss of their beloved king and offering their support for the grieving queen. The air was heavy with despair and grief as preparations for the somber ceremony commenced.

Annoucment

King Astor laid upon his funeral pyre ready for his final send off. The people of Astroloria came out to pay respects to their king. Celestia’s family, her father, her mother joined Luna in coming to pay respects and support Celestia. Even the rulers of other Kingdom came to pay respect. They had even all made Sombra the number 1 fugitive in their kingdom’s also yet still he was nowhere to be seen. None of that mattered to Celestia right now.

“Loyal subjects of Astroloria and royal for neighboring kingdoms thank you for coming. Today we are saying goodbye to my husband King Astor, the third of Astroloia. Who was poisoned by a guard on our wedding day. Which was also the day I learned I was with his child.”

Luna couldn't help but nearly laugh as her sister suddenly revealed her pregnancy to everyone during Astor's funeral eulogy.

“And thanks to the efforts of Astroloia and her allies we will find Sombra and bring him to justice. So the King can be avenged and everyone can sleep safer at night.” Celestia said finishing her eulogy.

With that Celestia watched as her husband’s funeral pyre was pushed out onto the water by guards. Celestia with tears in her eyes picked up a bow and an arrow and after notching the bow and lighting the arrow’s tip. Celestia whispered goodbye as she fired the arrow into the prye setting it ablaze. After the funeral months passed with no sign of Sombra and eventually Celestia turned her attention to her child on the third day and the second month of the new year at 1:43 pm Queen Celestia gave birth to her daughter Princess Twilight.

The announcement of the birth of the Princess was made by Áedán and the people were delighted to hear the good news. Everyone was happy. Except for Sombra who was using magic to hide in the crowd. When the crowd dispersed Sombra returned to the secret hidden chamber he had on the outskirts of Astroloia. He returned to normal and began planning to get rid of both the Queen and this new Princess.

As the years passed, Princess Twilight grew into a bright and curious child, the spitting image of her late father with her mother's kind heart. Queen Celestia, still mourning the loss of her beloved Astor, poured all her love and attention into raising their daughter. The kingdom of Astroloria slowly began to heal, though the memory of their fallen king remained etched in the hearts of its people.

Unbeknownst to the royal family, Sombra had been biding his time, meticulously planning his revenge. He had spent years studying ancient, forbidden magic, growing stronger in the shadows. On the eve of Princess Twilight's fifth birthday, Sombra put his sinister plan into motion.

Under the cover of night, he slipped into the palace grounds, his dark magic concealing him from the guards' watchful eyes. As he crept through the corridors, Sombra's heart raced with anticipation. Years of waiting had led to this moment. He could almost taste the sweet victory that awaited him.

The palace was quiet, save for the occasional creak of armor as guards patrolled the halls. Sombra moved like a phantom, his footsteps silent on the polished marble floors. He made his way toward the royal chambers, where he knew the young princess slept.

Just as he reached for the ornate door handle, a voice rang out behind him. "Stop right there!"

Sombra whirled around to find Luna, Celestia's sister, standing at the end of the hallway. Her eyes blazed with fury as she raised her hands, crackling with magical energy.

"I knew you'd return someday, you monster," Luna snarled. "But I won't let you hurt my sister or my niece.”

“Then you will have to die too.” Sombra said, lunging at Luna with his sword.

Their swords clashed Sombra knew this would draw attention so he tried to end it quickly but this mistake and Luna slashed his left eye with gushed blood everywhere. Sombra howled with the pain so his vision halved and with no alternative Sombra used magic to help him escape. Luna quickly alerted everyone but Sombra was gone again even though they followed the trail of blood he was leaving he managed to escape. Celestia demanded more guards and convinced a frightened and confused Twilight to stay with her for the night in her room like when she was a baby.

As dawn broke over Astroloria, the palace was in a state of high alert. Guards patrolled every corridor, their armor glinting in the early morning light. Queen Celestia sat on her bed, cradling a still-trembling Princess Twilight in her arms, her eyes red-rimmed from a sleepless night.

"Mama, why did that bad man want to hurt me?" Twilight asked, her voice small and frightened.

Celestia stroked her daughter's hair, her heart aching. "Some people, my darling, have darkness in their hearts. But I promise you, I will never let anyone harm you."

A soft knock at the door made them both jump. Luna entered, her face drawn with exhaustion and worry. "Sister, we've doubled the guards and strengthened the magical barriers around the palace. There's no sign of Sombra, but we're still searching."

“Auntie Luna, I'm scared.”

“Don’t worry Twilight nothing will happen to you so long as your mother and I are here.” Luna said. Twilight hugged her aunt tightly. But what was meant to only be one night would soon turn into two years by Celestia who feared even letting Twilight sleep in her own bed.

Author's Note

A shorter chapter but we will soon be getting into the meat of things.

The Farm Princess

Then for the next two long years, Luna diligently worked as an astronomer a passion of her she often did when time allowed for it, studying the stars and the secrets they held. Meanwhile, her niece Twilight grew into a precocious young girl with a thirst for knowledge. She practically devoured books on various subjects and absorbed information at an alarming rate.

On the day of her 7th birthday, while her mother Celestia and aunt Luna were busy preparing for her party, Twilight donned her favorite dress. It was a beautiful lavender color adorned with twinkling stars. With her mother's permission, she ventured out into the city but not without two guards by her side to ensure her safety.

As she strolled through the bustling city streets, many people stopped to greet her and wish her a happy birthday. But it wasn't until she stumbled upon the apple farm that she met someone who would become a dear friend. Applejack, a fair-skinned girl with long blonde hair tied in a ponytail, caught Twilight's eye as she kicked one of the trees on the farm. Her outfit consisted of an orange top with three red apples adorning the chest, blue daisy duke shorts, and sturdy brown boots. She exuded confidence and strength.

Just as Twilight was about to join Applejack, a tall figure appeared - her older brother Big Mac. He reminded Applejack that she was still too young for such activities. Unfazed, Twilight hopped over the fence surrounding the farm and approached them.

This unexpected action caused some concern from her guards, but the senior guard reassured his junior that Twilight was fine on her own. After all, with a guard escorting her, there was no doubt that everyone knew who she was anyway. Applejack and her brother bowed respectfully as Twilight approached, but she immediately told them to stand up.

"Please, don't bow," Twilight said, her voice soft but firm. "I'm just here to make friends."

Applejack straightened up, a curious glint in her emerald eyes. "Friends? With us farm folk?" She exchanged a glance with Big Mac, who merely shrugged.

Twilight nodded eagerly. "Of course! I've read all about apple farming in my books, but I've never seen it up close. Would you mind showing me around?"

Applejack's face broke into a wide grin. "Well, I'll be! It'd be my pleasure, sugar cube. Come on, I'll give you the grand tour."

As they walked through the orchard, Twilight's eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement. She listened intently as Applejack explained the different apple varieties, from the crisp Honeycrisp to the tart Granny Smith. The farm girl's passion for her family's legacy was evident in every word she spoke.

Twilight peppered Applejack with questions about stuff like harvesting techniques, and the challenges of running a farm. Applejack was happy to indulge the Princess by answering all her questions.

Applejack led Twilight through rows of apple trees, their branches heavy with ripe fruit. The warm summer breeze carried the sweet scent of apples, and Twilight found herself enchanted by the simple beauty of the farm.

"And over here," Applejack said, gesturing to a particularly gnarled old tree, "is the oldest apple tree on the farm. My great-granddaddy planted it himself."

Twilight reached out to touch the rough bark, her fingers tracing the lines etched by time. "It's amazing," she whispered. "I can almost feel the history."

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the orchard, rustling the leaves and sending a shower of apple blossoms cascading around them. Twilight laughed with delight.

"You see," Applejack explained, gesturing to the trees around them, "each type of apple has its own harvestin' time. Some are ready early in the season, others need a bit more time to ripen up just right."

Twilight nodded eagerly, her eyes wide with fascination. "And how do you know when they're ready?"

Applejack chuckled, reaching up to pluck an apple from a nearby branch. "Well, it's part science and part instinct, I reckon. You look at the color, feel the firmness, and sometimes..." She took a big bite of the apple, juice dribbling down her chin. Twilight felt her cheeks get warm at seeing this though she didn’t know why.

“Your home is amazing. And is it true that this farm has been here since the beginning of the Kingdom?”

“Sure is your ancestor King Aviram the first who would have been your what great, great, great Grandfather?”

Twilight thought about it and confirmed that that was correct.

“Well King Aviram wanted a good healthy natural source of food for the Kingdom. My family already had a farm in Gruzia. Which my great-granddaddy worked on. He was the youngest of 6 so he jumped at the chance to come here to start a new branch of the family business. He would plant many trees including this one and became a key member of the kingdom.”

“Wow, that’s amazing.”

Applejack couldn’t help but smile at the Princess and as she looked at her and something about the way the sun shone on her face. Really brought out the Princess’ features which caused Applejack’s checks to heat up and she brought her hat down to cover her face.

“Are you alright?” Twilight asked in concern

“Yeah I’m fine sugar cube. Come on, I'll show you more.”

As they continued their tour of the orchard, Twilight and Applejack's easy conversation flowed like a gentle stream. The young princess found herself drawn to Applejack's down-to-earth nature and infectious enthusiasm. There was something refreshing about the farm girl's honesty and lack of pretense.

"And over here," Applejack said, leading Twilight to a small clearing, "is where we have our annual Apple Family Reunion. Kin from all over come to celebrate and catch up."

Twilight's eyes lit up. "A family reunion? That sounds wonderful! I've read about such gatherings, but I've never experienced one myself."

Applejack's expression softened. "Well, sugar cube, why don't you join us for the next one? It ain't for a few months, but you'd be more than welcome."

Twilight's heart swelled with joy at the invitation. "Really?”

“Yeah of course I’d love to have ya there.”

“Okay then I’ll come to it.”

"So, Princess," Applejack said as they paused beneath the shade of a large apple tree, "what's it like livin' in that big ol' castle? Must be mighty different from our humble farm."

Twilight's eyes clouded for a moment. "It's... it's grand, of course. But sometimes it can feel a bit lonely. There are so many rooms, so many corridors. And everyone's always so formal around me." She sighed, then brightened. "That's why I love coming out into the city, meeting people like you. It feels real."

Applejack nodded sympathetically, her green eyes full of understanding. "I reckon it must be tough, bein' a princess and all. But you know what? You're always welcome here on the farm, Twilight. No fancy titles or bowing required."

Twilight felt a warmth spread through her chest at Applejack's words. "Thank you, Applejack. That means more to me than you know."

As the sun began to dip lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the orchard, Twilight realized with a start how much time had passed. "Oh no, I should be getting back. My mother and aunt will be worried."

Applejack looked disappointed but nodded. "Course, can't keep your family waitin' on your birthday.”

“Wait, would you consider coming to my party?”

“Of course I’ll come, Twilight.” Applejack said with a warm smile.

The two young girls walk off towards the castle the guards who were accompanying Twilight were worried the Queen would be mad but Twilight assured them she would handle it.

As they approached the castle gates, Twilight's heart raced with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. She couldn't wait to introduce Applejack to her family.

The guards at the entrance bowed deeply as Twilight passed, causing Applejack to shift uncomfortably. Twilight gave her an encouraging smile and led her through the grand hallways, their footsteps echoing off the marble floors. Applejack's eyes widened at the grandeur of the castle, its spires reaching towards the darkening sky.

"Whoa, nelly," she whispered. "This place is somethin' else."

Twilight giggled at her friend's awe. "Wait until you see more of it."

They found Queen Celestia and Aunt Luna in the great hall, surrounded by decorations and a mountain of presents. The moment Celestia's eyes fell on her daughter, relief washed over her face, quickly followed by curiosity at the sight of Applejack.

"Twilight, darling, where have you been?" Celestia asked, her voice a hint of concern.

“I’m sorry mom but I was getting to know Applejack here my new friend.”

Celestia's eyes softened as she took in the sight of Applejack, who was trying her best to stand tall despite feeling out of place in the grand castle.

"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Applejack," Celestia said warmly. "Any friend of Twilight's is welcome here."

“Thank you my Queen.” Applejack said as she bowed.

Luna stepped forward, her midnight blue eyes twinkling with curiosity. "And how did you two meet?"

Twilight launched into an excited retelling of her adventure at the apple farm, her words tumbling out in a rush. Applejack couldn't help but smile at the princess's enthusiasm.

"And then Applejack showed me the oldest apple tree on the farm," Twilight continued. "It was planted by her great-grandfather! Can you believe it?"

Celestia smiled warmly. "It sounds like you had quite the adventure, my dear. And Applejack," she turned to the farm girl, who was still looking a bit overwhelmed, "we're delighted to have you join us for Twilight's birthday celebration. Please, make yourself at home."

Applejack nodded, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Thank you kindly, Your Majesty.

"...and Applejack knows so much about apple farming, Aunt Luna! Did you know that each apple variety has its own harvesting time? And they use both science and instinct to know when they're ready!"

As they spoke, Celestia and Luna exchanged knowing glances. It had been a long time since they'd seen Twilight so animated and excited about something other than her books. The young princess's eyes shone with a new light as she recounted her day with Applejack.

Twilight and grabbed Applejack's hand and two girl danced together until having some food.

Celestia and Luna smiled at seeing Twilight having so much fun with Applejack. As the birthday celebration continued into the evening, Twilight and Applejack remained inseparable. They sampled delicious treats from the lavish buffet, giggling as they tried exotic fruits and decadent pastries.

Twilight, feeling bolder than ever before, pulled Applejack onto the dance floor. The farm girl hesitated at first, her cheeks flushing.

"I don't know any fancy dances, Twilight," she admitted sheepishly.

Twilight smiled reassuringly. "Neither do I, really. Let's just have fun!"

And so they did, twirling and laughing, their giggles echoing off the high ceilings. The contrast between Twilight's lavender party dress and Applejack's simple farm attire only seemed to highlight the genuine joy on their faces.

Queen Celestia watched the pair with a mixture of contentment and nostalgia. She leaned closer to Luna, speaking softly so only her sister could hear. "It reminds me of us at that age, doesn't it?"

Luna nodded, a wistful smile playing on her lips. "Indeed. Though I don't recall us ever looking quite so... radiant."

"Whew, I reckon I ain't never danced like that before," Applejack said, wiping her brow. "You sure got some moves, Princess."

Twilight beamed, her cheeks pink from exertion and happiness. "You were amazing too, Applejack!”

As the music slowed, Twilight and Applejack made their way to the refreshment table, both flushed and breathless from dancing. Twilight poured them each a glass of apple juice, and they clinked their glasses together in a silent toast.

"I'm so glad you came, Applejack," Twilight said, her eyes shining. "This is the best birthday I've ever had."

Applejack smiled warmly. "Aw shucks, I'm glad I came too. Never thought I'd be celebratin' in a castle, that's for sure."

As they sipped their cider, Twilight noticed Applejack glancing around the grand ballroom with a mix of awe and unease. She reached out and squeezed her friend's hand reassuringly.

As they sipped cool drinks, Twilight's eyes wandered to the pile of presents nearby. Applejack followed her gaze and suddenly looked uncomfortable.

"Aw shucks, Twilight. I feel terrible. I didn't bring you nothin' for your birthday," Applejack admitted, hanging her head.

Twilight quickly shook her head. "Oh no, Applejack! You've already given me the best gift - your friendship." She hesitated, then added softly, "I've never really had a friend before, it's only me, my mom, my aunt and our guards.”

Applejack's eyes widened in surprise. "Never had a friend? But you're the princess! I reckon folks would be linin' up to be your friend."

Twilight shook her head, a hint of sadness in her violet eyes. "It's not that simple. Most people just see the crown, not me. They're too afraid or too eager to please. But you," she smiled warmly at Applejack, "you're different. You treat me like a normal person."

Applejack felt a lump form in her throat. She reached out and gave Twilight's hand a gentle squeeze. "Well, sugar cube, that's 'cause you are a normal person. A mighty special one, but still just a girl like me."

Twilight's eyes glistened with unshed tears of joy. "Thank you, Applejack. That means more to me than you know."

“Well I best head home before it gets too dark. I’ll see you tomorrow Twi.”

“Absolutely AJ.” with that the girls hugged before Applejack took her leave.

And from that day on, a strong friendship blossomed between Twilight and Applejack. Despite coming from different backgrounds and social statuses, they immediately connected and their bond only grew stronger over time. Applejack became a frequent guest at Twilight's gatherings, bringing joy into both of their lives.

Author's Note

The Next chapter should be done before the end of the month barring any issues

Friendship and Destiny

As the years went by, Twilight and Applejack's friendship only grew stronger. They were inseparable, spending every moment they could together.

On Twilight's 13th birthday, she received a surprise gift from her mother - a beautiful sword with a carved handle and intricate designs etched into the blade. It was a symbol of strength and protection, something that would come in handy as she took on more royal responsibilities.

Shining Armor, now a senior guard in the palace, was assigned to be Twilight's personal guard. He had been there since she was seven, and over the years they had formed a close sibling-like bond. Shining Armor was light-skinned with blue hair, leading many to joke that he was the queen's son. But it was all in good fun, and Shining Armor never took it seriously.

On the same day, Twilight asked Shining Armor if he could teach her how to sword fight using the new sword her mother had gifted her. At first he hesitated - after all, she was still just a young princess - but eventually he gave in to her eagerness.

And so began Twilight's training in sword fighting. She proved to be a quick learner, and soon enough she was able to hold her own against Shining Armor. As they practiced in the sunlit courtyard, Twilight couldn't help but steal glances at her friend Applejack, who was watching from the sidelines with a look of admiration on her face. Little did they know, both girls had developed feelings for each other but were too afraid to act on them, fearing it would ruin their long-standing friendship.

As Twilight twirled around practicing some moves under shining armor’s guidance Applejack used this opportunity cautiously approached where shining armor stood observing his ward

“Hey Shining Armor”

Shining Armor turned to see who had spoken and saw Applejack standing there with an unsure look on her face. Despite the advice from Shining Armor and Applejack's brother Big Mac to confess their feelings, they chose to remain just friends for now, not wanting to risk losing what they already had together. But as they continued to practice and spend time together, their hearts beat a little faster and their smiles grew a little wider, hoping that one day they could be brave enough to take a chance on love.

"Oh hey there, Applejack," said Shining Armor with a smile. "What brings you here?"

"I just wanted to watch," admitted Applejack, her cheeks turning slightly pink.

Shining Armor reluctantly agreed to teach Twilight how to sword fight. Meanwhile at about this time Twilight and Applejack both started to develop crushes on one another but neither noticed the other's crush and despite Shining Armor advising Twilight to tell her Applejack her feelings and separately Applejack’s brother Big Mac doing the same but the girls both didn’t want to risk their friendship so they remind just best friends.

As the years passed, Twilight and Applejack's bond only grew stronger. They shared countless adventures, from exploring the hidden corners of the castle to helping out on the apple farm. Their friendship was a constant source of joy and support for both of them, even as they navigated the challenges of growing up.

On Twilight's 16th birthday, the castle was abuzz with excitement. The grand ballroom was decorated with shimmering streamers and magical floating lanterns. Guests from all over the kingdom had arrived to celebrate the princess's coming of age.

Twilight stood nervously in her chambers, adjusting her tiara. She wore a stunning gown of deep purple, embroidered with silver stars that seemed to twinkle in the light. Her hair was elegantly styled, falling in soft waves around her shoulders.

A knock at the door startled her from her thoughts. "Come in," she called

Applejack arrived early, her arms laden with a basket of the finest apples from the farm.

"Happy birthday, sugar cube!" she exclaimed, pulling Twilight into a warm hug.

Twilight's heart fluttered at the contact, a feeling she had grown accustomed to but still struggled to understand. "Thank you, AJ," she replied, her cheeks flushing slightly.

As the party began, Twilight found herself constantly seeking out Applejack in the crowded ballroom. The farm girl looked stunning in a simple emerald green dress that brought out the color of her eyes. Her blonde hair was down for once, falling in soft waves around her shoulders.

Twilight's heart raced every time their eyes met across the room. She tried to focus on greeting the guests and accepting their well-wishes, but her gaze kept drifting back to Applejack.

As the orchestra struck up a lively waltz, Twilight gathered her courage and approached her friend. "Would you like to dance?" she asked, extending her hand.

Applejack's cheeks flushed pink. "I'd be honored, Princess," she replied with a small curtsy, taking Twilight's hand.

They moved to the center of the dance floor, falling into step with the music. As they twirled across the dance floor, Twilight and Applejack moved in perfect harmony. Their eyes locked, and the rest of the world seemed to fade away. Twilight's heart raced as she felt Applejack's hand on her waist, their fingers intertwined.

"You look beautiful tonight, AJ," Twilight said softly, her cheeks flushing.

Applejack's emerald eyes sparkled. "Aw shucks, Twi. You're the one who looks like a real princess."

As the music swelled, Twilight gathered her courage. "Applejack, there's something I've been wanting to tell you for a long time..."

But before she could continue, the music ended abruptly. Queen Celestia's voice rang out across the ballroom, interrupting Twilight just as she was about to confess her feelings to Applejack.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention please," the Queen announced. "It is time for the traditional coming-of-age ceremony for our beloved Princess Twilight."

Twilight and Applejack reluctantly separated, their moment broken. Twilight felt her heart sink as she and Applejack reluctantly separated. The moment had passed, and she silently cursed her missed opportunity. As they made their way to the front of the room, Applejack gave Twilight's hand a reassuring squeeze. Twilight's heart was pounding, partly from the dance and partly from what she had been about to say. She caught Applejack's eye as she made her way to the front of the room, and saw a mixture of curiosity and something else - was it hope? - in her friend's emerald gaze.

Queen Celestia stood regally at the center of the room, her multicolored hair flowing gracefully. She raised a crystal goblet, and the room fell silent.

"Sixteen years ago, our kingdom was blessed with a precious gift - Princess Twilight Sparkle. Today, we celebrate not just her birthday, but her growth into a remarkable young woman. Twilight, my dear daughter, you have shown wisdom beyond your mother's eyes filled with pride and love. The room fell silent as Queen Celestia began to speak.

"Sixteen years ago, our kingdom was blessed with a precious gift - Princess Twilight Sparkle. Today, we celebrate not just her birthday, but her growth into a remarkable young woman. Twilight, my dear daughter, you have shown wisdom beyond your years, compassion for all our subjects, and a thirst for knowledge that will serve you well as you take on more responsibilities."

Twilight felt a lump form in her throat as her mother continued. She glanced over her shoulder, catching Applejack's encouraging smile from the crowd.

"As is tradition on a princess's 16th birthday, it is time for you to receive your royal scepter - a symbol of your growing role in our kingdom."

Luna stepped forward, carrying a velvet cushion upon which rested a beautiful royal scepter. Its handle was adorned with intricate engravings of stars and moons, and at its top sat a brilliant purple gemstone that seemed to glow from within. Twilight felt a mix of excitement and nervousness flutter in her chest. The scepter gleamed in the soft light of the ballroom, its jeweled head sparkling with an inner magic.

Queen Celestia gently lifted the scepter from its cushion and held it out to Twilight. "My daughter, as you take this scepter,you take your first steps towards your future role as Queen of Astroloria. May you wield it with wisdom, compassion, and justice."

Twilight took a deep breath, her gaze flickering briefly to Applejack in the crowd before returning to her mother. "I do, Mother. I promise to serve our kingdom and our people with all that I am."

Twilight's hand trembled slightly as she reached for the scepter. As her fingers closed around its cool metal, she felt a surge of energy course through her. The gemstone at the top glowed brighter, casting a soft purple light across her face.

"I accept this responsibility with honor and humility," Twilight said, her voice ringing clear and strong across the silent ballroom. "I vow to serve our kingdom and its people with all my heart."

A cheer erupted from the crowd. Twilight could see Applejack clapping with a warm smile on her face. As the cheers died down, Queen Celestia raised her hand for silence. "And now, as is tradition, Princess Twilight will choose a personal guard to serve as her protector and confidant as she takes on more royal duties."

Twilight's heart raced. She had known this moment was coming, but the weight of the decision still felt heavy. Her eyes scanned the room, landing on familiar faces - the royal guards she had grown up with, including Shining Armor who had been like an older brother to her. She glanced at Shining Armor, who gave her an encouraging nod.

But then her gaze fell on Applejack, standing tall and proud in her emerald dress. At that moment, Twilight knew exactly who she wanted by her side.

"I choose Applejack," Twilight announced, her voice clear and confident.

A murmur of surprise rippled through the crowd. It was unusual for a royal to choose someone outside the guards. Applejack's eyes widened in shock.

"Applejack has been my closest friend for years," Twilight continued, her voice growing stronger. "She's brave, loyal, and honest to a fault. I trust her with my life."

Queen Celestia raised an eyebrow, but a small smile played on her lips. "An unconventional choice, but a wise one. Applejack, do you accept this honor and responsibility?"

All eyes turned to Applejack, who stood frozen in shock. Her cheeks flushed as she realized everyone was waiting for her response. She swallowed hard and stepped forward, her emerald eyes locked on Twilight's. Applejack stepped forward, her cheeks flushed but her gaze steady. She knelt before Twilight and Queen Celestia.

"I do, Your Majesties. I swear to protect Princess Twilight with my life and to serve her and the kingdom faithfully."

Queen Celestia nodded approvingly. "Then let it be known that from this day forward, Lady Applejack of the Apple Family will be Royal Guard to Princess Twilight Sparkle," Queen Celestia proclaimed.

As Applejack stood, Twilight's heart swelled with joy. She reached out and took Applejack's hand, squeezing it gently. Their eyes met, and in that moment, something shifted between them. The air seemed to crackle with unspoken emotion as Twilight and Applejack's eyes met. For a moment, the rest of the world faded away, and it was just the two of them. Twilight's heart raced as she realized how right this felt - Applejack by her side, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead together.

The spell was broken as Queen Celestia cleared her throat. "And now," she announced, "let the celebration continue!"

The orchestra struck up a lively tune, and the guests returned to their merrymaking. The rest of the evening passed in a blur of dancing, laughter, and celebration. Twilight and Applejack remained close, stealing glances at each other when they thought no one was looking. As the party began to wind down, Twilight pulled Applejack aside to a quiet balcony overlooking the castle gardens.

"AJ, I... I wanted to thank you for accepting the position," Twilight said softly, her cheeks flushing. "It means more to me than you know."

Applejack smiled, her emerald eyes twinkling in the moonlight. "I am honored that you would want me Twi.”

"I will always want you with me AJ."

The two girls' eyes meet; they just look into each other's eyes for what seemed like forever when Applejack spoke.

"So what did you want to tell me earlier because it sounded important."

Twilight's face went bright red she had almost forgotten. "Yes, thanks for reminding me. Applejack, there's something I've been wanting to tell you for a long time.

Twilight took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. This was it - the moment she had been waiting for, dreaming of, for so long. She gazed into Applejack's emerald eyes, finding strength in their warmth and steadiness.

"Applejack, you've been my best friend for as long as I can remember. You've always been there for me, through every challenge and triumph. But lately, I've realized that my feelings for you have grown into something more."

Twilight's voice trembled slightly as she continued, "I... I'm in love with you, AJ. I have been for a while now. I was always too afraid to say anything, worried it might ruin our friendship. But I can't keep it inside anymore. I've felt this way for a long time, but I was too afraid to say anything. I didn't want to risk losing you as a friend. Because you mean everything to me."

Applejack's eyes widened, a mix of surprise and hope flickering across her face. "Twilight, I... I feel the same way," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've been scared to tell you too. I never thought a princess like you could feel that way about somebody like me."

Twilight reached out, gently taking Applejack's hands in her own. "You're not just 'somebody' to me, AJ. You're everything. You're brave, kind, and honest. You keep me grounded.”

Twilight and Applejack closed their eyes and leaned in and soon their lips met in a kiss. As their lips met, a surge of warmth and electricity coursed through them both. The kiss was soft and tender at first, filled with years of unspoken longing. Twilight's hand gently cupped Applejack's cheek as they deepened the kiss, pouring all their pent-up emotions into this one perfect moment.

When they finally pulled apart, both girls were breathless, their cheeks flushed and eyes shining. Twilight rested her forehead against Applejack's, a smile playing on her lips.

"Wow," Applejack whispered, a smile tugging at her lips, her voice filled with awe. "That was..."

"Perfect," Twilight finished, her heart soaring. She couldn't believe this was real, that Applejack felt the same way.

They stood there on the moonlit balcony, holding each other close, reveling in the newfound intimacy between them. The sounds of the party inside faded away, leaving just the two of them together at last.

The Queen's Kidnap

The next couple of years passed quickly and soon it was the morning of Twilight’s 19th birthday. Shining Armor stood guard as the door opened and Applejack emerged as she was tying up her hair.

“Good morning Applejack I trust you slept well. Is the Princess up as well?” Shining asked with a sly smile.”

“She is, I just helped zip up her dress and she should be out soon.”

“And here I thought you only ever remove her clothes.”

“Would you like to say that louder Shining I don’t think the whole kingdom quite heard you.” Applejack said her face turned bright red.

The door then opened again and Twilight stepped out dressed in an amazing Lavender dress shimmering in the early morning light.

“Good morning Princess Happy Birthday.” Shining Armor said with a bow.

“Thank you, Shining.” Twilight said before turning to Applejack

"Happy birthday, sugar cube," Applejack said, pulling Twilight into a warm embrace and planting a soft kiss on her lips which Twilight returned.

After the couple broke their kiss Twilight walked down the and entered the great hall with Applejack and Shining Armor close behind, she was greeted by the warm smile of her aunt Luna. The Princess of the Night stood regally in her midnight blue gown, her starry mane flowing gently in an unseen breeze.

"Happy birthday, my dear niece," Luna said, embracing Twilight. "Nineteen years old... how time flies."

"Thank you, Aunt Luna," Twilight replied, returning the hug.

Luna's eyes twinkled as she glanced between Twilight and Applejack. "And how are you two lovebirds this morning?" She winked at Applejack, who blushed furiously.

Twilight's cheeks pinked as well, but she couldn't hide her smile. "Wonderful, Aunt Luna. I couldn't be happier."

Suddenly Sisto Kovačič Celestia’s personal guard came running into the great hall.

“Princesses Queen Celestia, she's missing.” He said in a panicked voice.

“What Guards I want everyone looking for my mother.”

“Princess Twilight there is no use. I found this note.”

Twilight took the note from Sisto and read it; she crumpled it in anger.

“What did it say, Twilight?” Luna asked.

“It was Sombra, he’s kidnapped my mother and the note said if I want her to live. I have to come to the ruins of The Prime Grove to surrender the kingdom to him.”

The room fell silent as the gravity of the situation sank in.

"We must act quickly," Luna said, her voice steady but laced with concern. "Sombra is not to be underestimated."

Applejack stepped forward, placing a comforting hand on Twilight's shoulder. "Don't worry, sugar cube. We'll get your mother back."

Twilight took a deep breath, drawing strength from Applejack's touch. She straightened her posture, her eyes blazing with determination. "You're right. We need a plan."

"Princess," Shining Armor interjected, "let me assemble a team of our best guards. We can launch a rescue mission immediately."

Twilight shook her head. "No, Shining. Sombra specifically said to come alone. So I'll go and I’ll return with my mom unharmed and Sombra’s head.

Applejack stepped forward, placing a comforting hand on Twilight's shoulder. "We'll go together, sugar cube. You ain't facing this alone."

Shining Armor nodded firmly. "I'm coming too. We'll need all the help we can get against Sombra."

Twilight felt a surge of gratitude for her loved ones, but she shook her head firmly. "No, I appreciate your willingness to help, but I can't risk your lives. This is something I have to do alone."

Applejack's eyes flashed with determination. "Now hold on just a minute, Twilight. We're in this together, remember? I made a vow to protect you, and I aim to keep it."

"AJ's right," Shining Armor added. "We're not letting you face Sombra alone. It's too dangerous."

Luna stepped forward, her expression grave. "I will remain here to protect the kingdom in your absence. But take this," she said, removing a silver amulet from around her neck. “Twilight, your courage is admirable, but Sombra is a formidable foe. You'll need all the support you can get. So take this it will prove useful against Sombra's dark magic."

Twilight accepted the amulet, feeling its cool weight in her palm. "Thank you, Aunt Luna."

"We should leave immediately," Shining Armor said. "The longer we wait, the more danger Queen Celestia is in."

Twilight nodded, her jaw set with determination. "Agreed. Let's gather our supplies.”

Twilight, Applejack, and Shining Armor quickly prepared for their journey, gathering supplies and weapons. Twilight also quickly changed out of her dress into more casual clothing. As they made their way to the castle stables, Twilight's mind raced with worry for her mother and determination to face Sombra. Twilight turned to her companions, her eyes filled with determination and gratitude.

"Thank you both for coming with me," she said softly. "I know the risks, but having you by my side means everything."

Applejack squeezed Twilight's hand reassuringly. "We're in this together, sugar cube. No matter what."

Shining Armor nodded, his expression serious. "We'll bring Queen Celestia home safely, I promise."The Prime Grove is at least a day's ride from here," Shining Armor said as they saddled their horses. "We'll need to move fast."

Twilight mounted her white stallion, adjusting her sword at her hip. She felt the weight of Luna's amulet against her chest, hoping it would provide the protection her aunt promised. Applejack climbed atop her chestnut mare, while Shining Armor chose a strong black destrier.

As they rode out of the castle gates, Twilight couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and resolve. She glanced at Applejack, as the trio set off towards the ruins of The Prime Grove. The journey was long and treacherous, taking them through dense forests and over treacherous mountain passes. As they traveled, Twilight couldn't shake the feeling of dread.

Meanwhile in a run down tower in the ruins of The Prime Grove. Sombra had Celestia chained to the wall as he hung her crown up like a trophy.

“You won’t get away with this Sombra.”

“Oh no, well by now if your daughter has peeled herself away from her apple farmer lover long enough to find my note she will be on her way. And when she gets here I’ll kill you both and rule Astroloria as her king. She has been without one for almost 2 decades.” Sombra said.

“Because of you murdering my husband.” Celestia shouted.

“Shut he was a fool and if you hadn’t been pregnant I would have not even tried to kill you. So why don’t we settle this right. I'll kill your brat and her lover then you will marry me and be my queen.”

“I would rather die a thousand deaths than be with you.”

Sombra punched Celestia hard in the face; he then pulled down his pants and put his up to Celestia’s face. It stunk Celestia imagined that Sombra might not have washed his cock in preparation for this to make this even worse for her. He was trying to make her suck it but despite the awful smell she wasn’t gonna open her mouth.

Sombra gave a dark cackle “You think you have a choice in this. Think again.”

With those words Sombra then muttered some words and to Celestia’s horror her mouth opened wide and not by her doing and trying as she might she couldn’t close it. Sombra then slid his cock into her mouth.

As Sombra violated Celestia, she wished she could throw up but she was unaware it would get worse. As he finished and came in her mouth which he forced her to swallow. Sombra then using his sword tore open her dress. Sombra muttered more words then reposition Celestia’s chains so she was now standing. he used his thumbs to spreed her vagina right before he rammed his cock in.

Celestia cried out in pain as Sombra violated her brutally. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled against her bonds, but it was futile. She closed her eyes, trying to escape mentally if she couldn't physically. But it was no use she had no choice it seemed but to endure Sombra’s assault. Sombra smiled his evil grin at her as he did it only to kiss her neck as if they were lover rather then her being his unwilling captive.

“Bear my heir.” He hissed into her ear as he came inside her.

Celestia felt utterly violated and defiled as Sombra finished inside her. She slumped in her chains, weeping silently. But Sombra wasn't done yet. He grabbed her hair roughly, yanking her head back.

She turned her head away, unable to look at his triumphant sneer. As he withdrew, she sagged against her chains, feeling utterly violated and defeated.

But a tiny spark of defiance still burned within her. She wouldn't give Sombra the satisfaction of breaking her spirit completely. Mustering what little strength she had left, Celestia glared at her tormentor.

"You'll never win," she spat. "Good will always triumph over evil."

Sombra merely laughed, a chilling sound that echoed off the dungeon walls.

"This is only the beginning, my dear," he sneered. "You're mine now, to use as I please."

With a wave of his hand, dark crystals emerged from the dungeon floor, forming a crude bed. Sombra unchained Celestia only to throw her onto the crystalline surface. Before she could react, tendrils of shadow magic bound her limbs, spreading her out helplessly.

"Now," Sombra said, his eyes glowing with malice, "let's see how long it takes to break that spirit of yours."

At that moment Twilight, Applejack and Shining rode through the dense forest, the air grew thick with an eerie mist. The trees seemed to close in around them, their branches reaching out like gnarled fingers. Twilight felt a chill run down her spine, and she instinctively moved closer to Applejack.

"Stay alert," Shining Armor warned, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. "Sombra's magic could be at work here."

Suddenly, a haunting howl echoed through the woods. The horses whinnied nervously, stamping their hooves.

"Timber wolves," Applejack whispered, her eyes scanning the shadows. "We'd best pick up the pace."

They urged their mounts faster, the sound of pounding hooves drowning out the distant howls. As they broke through a clearing They were getting close to The Prime Grove.

"We should be careful," Shining Armor warned, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. "Sombra's traps could be anywhere."

Applejack nodded, her eyes scanning the surroundings. "Stay alert, y'all."

As they approached a clearing, Twilight suddenly felt a surge of energy from Luna's amulet. It glowed faintly, warning her of danger. "Wait!" she called out, bringing her horse to a halt.

Just as she spoke, a magical barrier shimmered into view, blocking their path. Dark crystals erupted from the ground, their jagged edges gleaming menace.

"Sombra's magic," Twilight growled, dismounting her horse. She approached the barrier cautiously, the amulet around her neck pulsing with energy.

Applejack and Shining Armor followed suit, weapons at the ready. "Any ideas on how to get past this, sugar cube?" Applejack asked.

Twilight closed her eyes, concentrating on the amulet's power. She placed her hand on the barrier, feeling the dark magic coursing through it. With a deep breath, she channeled the amulet's energy into her palm.

A burst of bright light erupted from her hand, clashing with the dark barrier. For a moment, nothing happened. Then, with a sound like shattering glass, the barrier crumbled away.

"Nice work, Princess," Shining Armor said, impressed.

They pressed on, the ruins of The Prime Grove looming before them. Ancient, crumbling structures were overgrown with twisted vines and dark crystals jutted from the ground at odd angles. The air felt heavy with malevolent magic.

"Stay close," Twilight whispered, her hand gripping the amulet tightly. "We don't know what other traps Sombra might have set."

They moved cautiously through the ruins, eyes darting to every shadow. Suddenly, Applejack froze, grabbing Twilight's arm.

"Look there," she hissed, pointing to a tall, dilapidated tower. A faint light flickered in one of the upper windows.

Shining Armor nodded grimly. "That's got to be where he's holding Queen Celestia."

As they approached the tower, a bone-chilling scream echoed from within. Twilight's heart froze, recognizing her mother's voice.

"Mom!" she cried out, starting to run towards the tower.

Applejack quickly grabbed her arm. "Hold on, sugar cube. We can't just charge in there. It could be a trap."

Shining Armor nodded in agreement. "We need a plan. Sombra's expecting you, Twilight, but he might not know about us."

Twilight took a deep breath, forcing herself to think rationally despite her fear for her mother. "You're right. Here's what we'll do..."

Inside the tower, Celestia lay battered and bruised on the crystal bed, her spirit wavering but not yet broken. Sombra loomed over her, a cruel smile on his face.

Twilight took a deep breath, forcing herself to think rationally despite her worry for her mother. "You're right. Okay, here's what we'll do. Shining, you create a diversion at the base of the tower. Applejack and I will sneak in through that broken window on the second floor. Shining Armor nodded, his jaw set with determination. "Got it. I'll draw his attention away. You two be careful."

Twilight and Applejack exchanged a quick glance, their resolve unshaken.

Confronting Shadows

As Shining Armor moved toward the base of the tower, he whispered a silent prayer for their safety. Once he reached the bottom, he drew his sword and called out, “Sombra! Face me!”

The dark mage's head snapped in Shining's direction, anger flashing across his features. “A foolish move, guard! You think you can stop me?”

While Sombra was distracted, Twilight and Applejack quickly scaled the side of the tower, nimbly maneuvering through the vines and broken stones until they reached the second-floor window. With a nod from Twilight, they slipped inside.

Inside the dimly lit room, the air was thick with despair. Celestia lay bound on the crystal bed, a marred reflection of her usual regal self. Twilight's heart raced as she saw her mother in such a state.

"Mom!" Twilight whispered urgently, moving toward the bed with Applejack at her side.

Celestia's eyes flickered open, bringing a glimmer of recognition. "Twilight... Applejack..." she murmured weakly, struggling against her bonds.

"We're here to rescue you," Twilight said, determination flooding her voice. "Just hold on!"

But before they could reach her, the room darkened as Sombra stormed in, a sinister grin stretching across his face. "Ah, the little princess and her farmhand have come to play!" He stepped forward, casting a looming shadow over them.

"Get away from her!" Twilight shouted, summoning the power of Luna's amulet. It shimmered brightly in response to her fear and anger.

"You think you can save her?" Sombra laughed cruelly. "You're just a child playing with forces you don't understand. You underestimate my power!”

Twilight glanced back at the window, feeling the urgency of the situation. “We need to hurry, Applejack!”

“There—got it!” Applejack declared triumphantly as she freed Celestia's arms. “Can you move, my queen?”

Celestia winced but nodded, her strength returning as she felt her daughter's presence and determination. “I can try,” she whispered, the fire of resilience igniting within her.

Before they could make their escape, Sombra let out a roar of fury, his dark magic swirling around him like a storm. “You dare defy me?” he bellowed, the shadows in the room vibrating with his rage.

Twilight stepped forward protectively in front of Applejack and Celestia. “We won’t let you hurt anyone else, Sombra!”

With that, she raised Luna’s amulet high, feeling its warmth surge through her veins. A brilliant light exploded from it, illuminating the dark chamber and pushing back Sombra's shadows momentarily.

“Foolish girl!” Sombra snarled, but even he seemed momentarily taken aback by the brightness emanating from the amulet.

“Applejack! Help my mom!” Twilight shouted, as she drew her sword.

“You think you can beat me?”

“I don’t think I can beat you, I know I will beat you.” Twilight definitely said.

With that two rushed at each other and their swords clashed.

Twilight felt the impact of their swords reverberate through her arm, but she stood firm, teeth gritted in determination. Sombra was stronger than she had anticipated, but with the amulet’s power coursing through her, she wasn’t about to back down.

“Get my mother to safety!” she yelled to Applejack.

Applejack nodded, determination etched into her features as she helped Celestia to her feet. “We’ll be right behind you, Twilight! You can do this!”

With a quick glance at her mother and partner, Twilight shifted her focus back to Sombra, who was recovering from their initial clash. His eyes were narrowed with fury as he lunged forward again, dark magic swirling around his blade.

“You’re playing a dangerous game,” Sombra hissed, swinging his sword with a speed that caught Twilight off guard. She barely managed to dodge it, rolling to the side she regained her bearings and started showing Sombra her skills which caught him off guard.

“You’re strong, little princess,” Sombra sneered, his sword dancing dangerously close to Twilight’s face. “But strength alone won’t save you. You’re just prolonging the inevitable!”

Twilight gritted her teeth, focusing on the light pouring from the amulet. “I won’t let you hurt anyone else!” With a swift, calculated move, she twisted her blade downward, disengaging from his assault and stepping to the side. This caused an opening the Twilight used to disarm Sombra. She held her sword to his neck. She wondered if her father want her to kill Sombra or just arrest him for his crimes.

But as she was thinking Sombra grabbed his dagger and stabbed Twilight in her side and Twilight then swung her sword. Suddenly Sombra’s neck spouted blood which covered Twilight’s face as he crumpled to the floor.

Twilight staggered back, clutching her side where the pain throbbed with a fierce intensity. She felt the warmth of her own blood seeping through her fingers, but the sight of Sombra's lifeless body on the ground sent a surge of adrenaline through her veins. The victory was bittersweet, for in that moment, she was both triumphant and shattered. She collapsed onto the floor from the pain.

“Twilight oh god no.” she heard the worry in Applejack’s voice.

As Applejack rushed to Twilight's side, panic etched across her features, she quickly tore a strip from her own shirt and pressed it against Twilight's wound. "Stay with me, Princess! You’re gonna be okay!" Her hands trembled as she wrapped the fabric tightly around Twilight's injury, trying to staunch the flow of blood.

Twilight blinked up at Applejack, her vision swimming in and out of focus. “I… I’m okay,” she lied weakly, forcing a smile despite the pain. But the warmth of the amulet against her chest reminded her that hope was not lost.

Twilight realized she must have lost consciousness because when she regained it she found herself on the back of Applejack’s horse, with Shining following on his and her mother riding on Twilight’s own horse. Next thing she knew they were back at the castle and Dr Hippocrates was tending to her wound. Applejack paced the hall waiting to hear news.

After what felt like an eternity, the door to the infirmary swung open, and Dr. Hippocrates emerged, wiping his hands on a cloth stained with Twilight's blood. Applejack rushed forward, her heart pounding with concern.

“How is she? Is she okay?” Applejack asked, fear lacing her voice.

The doctor sighed, his expression serious yet relieved. “She’s stable now, but it was a close call. The wound was deep, and she lost quite a bit of blood. However, she’s a fighter—she’ll pull through with time.”

Applejack let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. “Can I see her?”

“Only for a moment,” Hippocrates replied. “She needs rest more than anything right now.”

With a nod of gratitude, Applejack hurried into the room where Twilight lay on the bed, fragile yet beautiful in her royal dignity. The amulet hung around her neck, glowing softly as if resonating with Twilight.

Upon seeing Applejack, Twilight attempted to sit up but was quickly met with a sharp pain radiating from her side. “Ow!” she winced, collapsing back against the pillows.

“Easy there, sugar cube,” Applejack said gently, hurrying to her side. “You’re gonna be alright. The doctor’s just finished stitching you up.”

“My mom, is she okay?” Twilight whispered urgently, searching Applejack's eyes for reassurance.

“She was a bit shaken up after what Sombra did but Dr Hippocrates is helping.”

“I’m sorry if I gave you a fright, my sweet apple.” Twilight said her eyes meet Applejack’s.

Applejack took a deep breath, the tension in her shoulders easing slightly. Applejack squeezed Twilight's hand gently, her heart swelling with relief. "You ain't gotta apologize for anything, Twilight. You did what you had to do. You saved the kingdom and your mom… and gave that monster what he deserved.”

A small smile tugged at Twilight’s lips despite her exhaustion. “With you by my side, I felt like I could do anything.”

“Always,” Applejack replied fiercely, taking Twilight's hand in hers. “We’re in this together. No matter what happens.”

Applejack leaned in and kissed Twilight while she met it with as much as she could muster.

“I love you AJ.”

“I love you two Twilight.”

Just then, the door creaked open again, and Celestia stepped into the infirmary, her regal presence filling the room. Despite the bruises on her face and the weariness in her eyes, she radiated strength. Twilight’s heart soared at the sight of her mother.

“Mom!” Twilight exclaimed, trying to sit up once more but wincing at the pain that shot through her side.

“Easy, my dear,” Celestia said softly, rushing to Twilight’s side. She placed a gentle hand on her daughter’s forehead and smiled. “You worry too much. I’m alright now.”

Tears of relief started to form in Twilight's eyes as she took in her mother’s presence. “I was so afraid... Sombra—”

“Is gone,” Celestia interrupted firmly, yet her voice was soothing. “You were brave, my little star. You did what you had to do.”

Applejack glanced between mother and daughter, a smile breaking across her face. “I’ll leave you too alone i’ll be by to see you again soon Twilight.”

“I already can’t wait.”

As Applejack stepped out, the door gently clicking shut behind her, a calm settled in the room. Twilight looked up at her mother, her heart swelling with gratitude.

“Mom, I thought I lost you,” Twilight said, her voice trembling. “Sombra… he was—”

“I know, my dear. You’ve faced horrors no child should ever have to endure,” Celestia said gently, brushing a hand through Twilight's hair. “But you showed incredible courage. I’m so proud of you.”

Twilight felt a rush of warmth at her mother’s words, but worry still lingered in her eyes. “But at what cost? I... I was injured because of me confronting him. What if he returns?”

“No chance of that he is dead, no dark magic can save him now.”

“I was thinking about what dad would have wanted me to do. That’s how he got the opening to stab me.”

“Your father would be very proud of you. Sombra is better off dead. Now he can never terrorize us or our kingdom even again.”

Twilight’s heart ached at the mention of her father, but she drew strength from her mother’s presence. “I just wanted to protect you, Mom. I want to be strong like you.”

Celestia smiled softly, her eyes brimming with pride. “You are strong, Twilight. Stronger than you realize. You faced Sombra when many would have run away. That takes more courage than any sword or spell.”

“Still, I wish I could have saved you sooner,” Twilight murmured, guilt gnawing at her heart.

“You did save me,” Celestia insisted, leaning closer. “You and Applejack risked everything. Love and bravery are the ultimate powers we possess—the ones that can conquer darkness. And now we must heal.”

“Okay mom.”

Twilight went back to sleep Applejack made regular visits and one day she asked the queen for a private audience. Celestia was happy to grant it so Applejack came into the throne room Celestia was sat on her throne Applejack knelt.

“Applejack you know you don’t have to do that.” She said

Applejack stood up “I know your majesty but I felt I should give why I asked for this audience.”

“Oh?”

“Queen Celestia I care so much for Twilight and despite me being a humble farm girl she cares for me too. So would you please give me your blessing to ask for Twilight’s hand in marriage.”

Celestia studied Applejack for a moment but for Applejack it seemed like hours.

“I am surprised by two things. 1 That you are only asking now and 2 that you feel you need anyone’s blessing. Applejack I have known my daughter's heart was yours from the day you first entered her life. I couldn’t be happier that she found friendship and love with you. I wound never stand in your way. I would love to call you my daughter in law.”

Applejack's heart soared at the queen's words, a mixture of relief and joy flooding through her. "Thank you, Your Majesty! That means the world to me. I promise to always take care of Twilight, no matter what."

Celestia smiled warmly, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "I can see how deeply you love her, and I know she feels the same way about you. Just remember, true love is built on trust and understanding. Be there for each other, especially after everything that has happened."

“I will, I swear,” Applejack said earnestly. “I want to be her rock as she’s been mine.”

“Good,” Celestia replied gently.

Tears of joy welled in Applejack's eyes as the weight of Celestia’s words settled over her. Breathing in deeply, she felt a rush of relief and gratitude course through her. “Thank you, your majesty. That means the world to me.”

Celestia smiled warmly, her regal demeanor softening. “You have proven yourself courageous and loyal, and I believe you will bring out the best in my daughter. Twilight deserves happiness, especially after all she has been through.”

Applejack nodded, her heart swelling with pride and determination. “I promise to love and protect her with all my heart. She deserves nothing less.”

As Applejack turned to leave, the queen called out to her gently. “One more thing, Applejack.”

“Yes, your majesty?”

Celestia’s expression grew serious, her voice lowering to a more intimate tone. “I know that the path ahead may be fraught with challenges, especially as you both navigate the aftermath of Sombra's attack. Remember, communication is key. There may be scars that linger, not just on the skin but within the heart."

Applejack nodded, absorbing each word. “Thank you for the advice, Your Majesty. I won’t take it lightly.”

“And do not hesitate to come to me if you need guidance,” Celestia added, “for I will always be here to support you both.”

With a newfound sense of purpose, Applejack exited the throne room and made her way back to Twilight’s side. The sun streamed through the castle windows, casting a warm glow in the corridor as she stepped inside Twilight’s room.

Applejack waited another week or so until Twilight was well enough to walk and then took her out to the royal garden at sunset they came to the Apple tree which grew from the seed Applejack gave Twilight on her tenth birthday and they had planted together.

“Twilight I have an important question to ask ya’”

“What is it?” Twilight asks curiously.

“Princess Twilight, would you do me the honor of marrying me?”

Twilight's eyes widened in shock, the world around her fading into a soft blur. The vibrant colors of the sunset painted the sky with hues of orange and pink, but all she could focus on was Applejack kneeling before her, a hopeful glint in her eyes.

“Applejack…” Twilight whispered, her heart racing. “Are you serious?”

Applejack smiled, a mixture of nervousness and excitement on her face. “I’ve never been more serious about anything in my life. You mean everything to me, Twilight. We’ve faced so much together—more than I ever thought we would—and through it all, my love for you has only grown stronger. I want to spend the rest of my days with you, building our future together.”

Applejack had pulled out a simple yet elegant ring adorned with a single sparkling apple-shaped gem.

Tears brimmed in Twilight’s eyes as she looked at the beautiful woman who had stood by her side through every hardship. She reached out and cupped Applejack’s face with her hand. “You’re my strength, my rock. I can’t imagine my life without you. Yes, yes! A thousand times yes!”

Applejack's face broke into a radiant smile as she slid the ring onto Twilight’s finger. The moment felt timeless, the world around them disappearing as their hearts intertwined in an unbreakable bond. They kissed and they just laid on the floor under their tree. Twilight was admiring the ring on her finger.

“This lovely Applejack.”

“It was my ma’s ring that the ring my dad gave her.”

“I knew it looked familiar. I would have seen it on her hand when we were kids.”

Twilight's heart swelled with emotion as she gazed at the ring, a beautiful symbol of their love that transcended time and hardship. Memories of Applejack’s family flooded her mind—long afternoons spent in the orchard, listening to stories about strength, love, and loyalty.

“I can’t believe how far we’ve come,” Twilight said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. “From childhood friends to this… it feels like a dream.”

Applejack chuckled, brushing a stray strand of hair behind Twilight’s ear. “It ain’t just a dream, sugar. It’s our reality now. And I’m gonna make sure we build an amazing life together—even if it means tackling whatever challenges come our way.”

“Well I think we should celebrate more. How about we move this to my bed?”

“You sure you're up for that?” Applejack asked

“Of course I am!” Twilight replied, her spirit lifting at the thought of being closer to Applejack. “I missed you so much when I was recovering. I just want to enjoy every moment with you.”

“Then let’s get you there, princess,” Applejack said with a playful grin, taking Twilight by the hand and helping her up. Together, they made their way back to the castle, the sunset casting a golden hue over everything.

Once inside Twilight's room, she felt a rush of comfort wash over her. The familiar surroundings offered a sense of safety; the books lining the shelves were a testament to her love for knowledge, and the amulet that hung from her neck seemed to shine brighter than ever in that moment.

“I hope you don’t mind if I make myself at home,” Applejack said teasingly as she sat on Twilight’s bed, playfully bouncing on it before lying back against the plush pillows.

"Home is wherever you are," Twilight declared, joining her.

Applejack and Twilight meet each other in a passionate kiss before they start removing clothes. First to go was Applejack’s shirt and shorts despite being Twilight’s guard Applejack still dressed as a farmer which Twilight loved. Applejack then removes Twilight’s dress seeing the scar from her stab wound as she did.

Twilight winced slightly at the sight of her scar, a jagged reminder of the battle she had fought. But before she could dwell on it, Applejack's gentle hands cupped her face, forcing her to look into those deep green eyes filled with love and understanding.

"You're beautiful, you know that?" Applejack whispered softly, brushing her thumb across Twilight's cheek. "Scars and all. They show how brave you are."

Twilight felt warmth spread through her chest at those words. “Thank you, AJ. You always know how to make me feel better,” she replied, leaning into Applejack’s touch.

As Applejack leaned in closer, their lips met again in a searing kiss, the world outside fading away. The warmth of their bodies pressed together ignited a spark between them that felt electric and alive.

The moment was tender yet passionate as they explored the newfound depth of their connection. Applejack then moved down, her breath warm against Twilight’s skin. “That’s what love is for, right? To lift each other up.” She pressed soft kisses along Twilight’s collarbone, trailing upward until their lips met again in a tender connection that spoke volumes. Applejack unhooked and remove Twilight’s bra and and then remove her matching pair of velvet panties. Twilight then returned the favor by remove Applejack’s bra and panties.

Under the soft glow of the bedroom candles, their naked bodies entwined, their hearts raced in anticipation as they explored each other's skin. The feel of Applejack's strong, calloused hands against her own soft skin sent shivers down Twilight's spine. They had come so far from their first tentative touches, now their bodies moving in perfect harmony as if they were always meant to be together this way.

Their love-making was slow and passionate, each movement a testament to their deepening bond. They had all the time in the world to explore each other's bodies, and they took full advantage of it. The room was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing, gentle moans, and the rustling of bed sheets as their love-making intensified.

As they came together in an explosion of shared pleasure, Twilight couldn't help but think how far they had come. From friends to lovers, from adversaries to allies, and now fiancées. Life was anything but predictable, but with Applejack by her side, she knew she could weather any storm that came their way.

"I love you," she gasped as their bodies finally stilled, her heart pounding in her chest.

"I love you too," Applejack breathed into her ear, her strong arms wrapping around Twilight protectively. "Always and forever, Princess."

They lay intertwined under the soft glow of the candles, wrapped in each other's warmth. Twilight rested her head against Applejack's shoulder, feeling safe and cherished. A contented sigh escaped her lips as she closed her eyes, allowing the peacefulness of the moment to wash over her.

“Can you believe everything that’s happened?” Twilight spoke softly, breaking the comfortable silence. “Just a few weeks ago, we were fighting for my mother’s life. And now here we are…”

Applejack chuckled lightly, brushing a strand of hair from Twilight’s face. “Life sure knows how to throw us curveballs, huh? But I think it just makes this moment even sweeter.”

Twilight smiled, her heart brimming with love and gratitude for the woman beside her. “It does. You’ve been my rock through everything, AJ. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“If you ever doubted me, just remember this moment,” Applejack said, her voice steady and reassuring. “No matter what challenges we face, I’ll always be right here, fighting by your side.”

Twilight looked up at her, the warmth of Applejack's words wrapping around her like a comforting blanket. “I promise to do the same for you. Together, we can handle anything.”

A Celebration of Love at Sweet Apple Acres

The next day dawned bright and clear, bathed in golden light that seemed to reflect the joy bubbling within Twilight and Applejack. The two stood side by side in the main hall of Sweet Apple Acres, surrounded by family and friends who had come to celebrate their love.

Apple Bloom bounced with excitement as she mimicked clutching a bouquet of wildflowers, her face lit up with pure glee. “This is the best news ever! You’re gonna be my sister! she exclaimed, beaming up at Twilight.

Twilight knelt down to meet Apple Bloom’s gaze, her heart swelling with affection. And I'm going to be the best sister you could ever ask for. We’ll have so much fun together!”

Big Mac stood nearby, his usual stoic expression softened by a smile that showed just how proud he was of his little sister and her new fiancée. “Congratulations, Twi,” he said simply, his deep voice full of warmth. “You’re family now official.” “Aw thanks Big Mac.”

A month went by and it was time for the wedding. The sun hung low in the sky, casting a golden glow over Sweet Apple Acres as the day of the wedding arrived. The air was filled with anticipation and excitement, the scent of blooming flowers intertwining with the smell of freshly baked pies and sweet treats from the kitchen. A vibrant array of decorations adorned the orchard, transforming it into a breathtaking venue for the celebration of love.

Twilight stood in front of a large mirror in her room, her heart racing as she took in her reflection. The elegant gown hugged her figure perfectly, its soft lavender fabric glimmering with delicate threads of silver that caught the light. The intricate lace along the neckline reminded her of the fine filigree on the amulet that had once belonged to Luna. As she adjusted her hair—surrounded by cascading curls adorned with tiny wildflowers—her mother’s voice echoed through her memories, reminding her to embrace each moment.

“You look beautiful, Twilight,” Celestia said as she stepped into the room. With a huge smile on her face at seeing her daughter.

Celestia stepped closer, a warm glow of pride radiating from her. “Today is about celebrating you and Applejack, and your love is something truly magical.”

Twilight turned to her mother, her eyes glistening with emotion. “Thank you, Mom. I just want everything to be perfect.”

“It will be,” Celestia assured her, a gentle hand resting on Twilight’s shoulder. “Remember to breathe and enjoy every moment. You’ve fought hard for this happiness.”

Taking a deep breath, Twilight nodded. The flutter of nerves in her stomach was a mix of excitement and the weight of significance that this day held. She caught a glimpse of the amulet resting against her chest, its soft glow grounding her.

Celestia stepped closer, reaching out to adjust the delicate veil that framed Twilight’s face. “I can hardly believe how quickly this day has come. It feels like just yesterday you were a little girl.”

“And now I’m marrying the love of my life,” Twilight replied, a hint of nervousness creeping into her voice.

Her mother smiled knowingly. “You’ve grown into such an extraordinary young woman, you and Applejack belong together and you're lucky to have each other. Just remember, this day is about celebrating your love together. Let go of any worries; they don’t belong here.”

Taking a deep breath, Twilight nodded, feeling the warmth.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock at the door, and Apple Bloom poked her head in, eyes wide with eagerness. “Twi! It’s almost time! Everyone’s waiting!”

“Okay! I’ll be right there!” Twilight called back, a smile lighting up her face at Apple Bloom’s enthusiasm.

As the little girl darted out of the room, Twilight turned to her mother one last time. “I’m ready.”

Celestia beamed at her daughter, stepping back with a proud nod. “Then let’s make your way to your future, my dear.”

With a heart full of love and hope, Twilight took her mother’s arm, and together they walked down the corridor toward the grand entrance of the orchard. The sounds of laughter and music drifted through the air, wrapping around them like a warm embrace.

As they stepped outside, Twilight's breath caught in her throat. The orchard had been transformed into a fairyland of flowers and twinkling lights. Rows of chairs were lined up, draped in white fabric and adorned with wildflowers that seemed to dance in the soft breeze. Guests filled the seats—friends and family from near and far—all gathered to witness this momentous occasion as Twilight made her way down the aisle. Each step felt like a heartbeat, a rhythm of anticipation and joy pulsing through her.

At the end of the aisle stood Applejack, looking as radiant as ever in a simple yet elegant dress that mirrored the colors of twilight itself—soft oranges and purples flowing together in fabric that hugged her form perfectly. Her green eyes sparkled with love and excitement, a wide grin spreading across her face as she caught sight of Twilight.

Twilight's heart soared at the sight of her future wife, the very embodiment of everything she cherished. With each step forward, she felt the warmth radiating from Applejack’s presence, grounding her amidst the fluttering emotions.

As they reached the altar, Twilight took Applejack's hands in hers, their fingers intertwined like vines in an unbreakable bond. The world around them faded into a soft blur, leaving just the two of them in focus.

The officiant smiled at the couple, the soft murmur of the gathered guests fading as he began the ceremony. “We are gathered here today to witness the union of Princess Twilight and Applejack—a love forged through trials, tempered by loyalty, and blossomed through friendship.”

Twilight's heart raced as she met Applejack's gaze, the warmth and adoration reflected there brightening her spirit. With every word spoken, memories of their journey together rushed through her mind—the laughter, the battles, the quiet moments shared under starlit skies.

The officiant continued, his voice steady and reassuring. “Do either of you wish to share something before we proceed?”

Applejack grinned, glancing at Twilight with an expression that said everything. “I just wanna say that when I first met Twilight, I never imagined we’d end up here. She’s brought so much joy into my life—she’s my best friend and my heart. I can’t wait to spend forever together.”

Twilight's heart raced as she looked into Applejack’s eyes, feeling as if they were the only two people in the entire universe. She wanted to remember this moment forever—the way Applejack's face lit up with joy, how her heart danced within her chest.

“Princess Twilight and Applejack, do you come here of your own free will to pledge your love and commitment to one another?” the officiant continued, turning his gaze toward them.

“Yes!” Twilight exclaimed, her voice ringing with certainty. “With all my heart!”

Applejack squeezed Twilight’s hands gently. “I do,” she said firmly, her voice steady and full of conviction.

The officiant smiled, nodding in approval. “Then by the power vested in me, I now pronounce you married. You may seal your vows with a kiss.”

As those final words echoed around them, the world around Twilight and Applejack blurred again, nothing existing but this sacred moment shared between them. Leaning in closer, Twilight felt the soft warmth of Applejack’s breath against her skin. The crowd faded into the background, their cheers and applause mere whispers against the symphony of beating hearts.

With a smile that lit up her entire being, Twilight closed the distance and pressed her lips gently against Applejack’s, feeling all the love, trust, and joy they had built together flow from one to the other. Time seemed to stand still as the kiss deepened, an unspoken promise carried in that single moment—a promise of loyalty, adventure, and an endless journey together.

When they finally parted, gasps filled the air alongside laughter and applause. Twilight blushed deeply but couldn't help the smile that spread across her face as she looked into Applejack's eyes, which shone with unshed tears of happiness.

“Y’all did it!” Apple Bloom squealed, bouncing in her seat, her voice breaking through the din of celebration. “You’re married!”

The guests erupted into cheers, and Twilight could feel the warmth of their support enveloping them like a blanket. The orchard seemed to come alive with joy—the gentle rustling of leaves and the sweet scent of flowers mingling with laughter creating an intoxicating atmosphere.

As they turned to acknowledge their family and friends, Twilight glimpsed Celestia’s proud smile shining brightly from among the crowd. Her heart swelled at the sight; it was a reassurance that they had all come together to witness something beautiful.

“Alright, everybody,” the officiant called out over the noise, raising his hands for silence. “Let’s get this party started! The newlyweds have a lot ahead of them.

The moment he finished speaking, the orchard erupted into a whirlwind of celebration. Music filled the air as a lively band began to play, and guests sprang from their seats, swept up in the infectious joy of the day. Twilight and Applejack stood hand in hand, grinning at one another as laughter and cheers enveloped them like a warm embrace.

“Looks like it’s our turn to celebrate!” Applejack said, her eyes brightening as she tugged Twilight gently toward the dance floor set up beneath the shade of an ancient apple tree. The branches swayed slightly, their blossoms fluttering down like confetti, creating a picturesque setting that felt almost magical.

As they reached the center of the dance floor, Applejack spun Twilight around playfully, pulling her close again with a warm laugh. “Just follow my lead,” she said, her voice low and reassuring.

Twilight couldn’t help but mirror Applejack’s excitement as they began to sway together to the rhythm of the music. She

felt a rush of happiness wash over her, their hearts beating in time with the lively tune. The world melted away, and it was just the two of them, lost in their own little universe.

As they danced, Applejack’s strong arms enveloped Twilight in a protective embrace, grounding her as they moved together under the twinkling lights strung through the trees. Each step they took felt like a promise—a pledge of love and companionship that transcended any obstacles they might face.

“Can you believe we’re actually married?” Applejack asked with a soft chuckle, brushing a loose strand of hair from Twilight's face.

Twilight smiled up at her, eyes sparkling with joy. “It feels like a dream,” she admitted, her heart swelling as she realized how far they had come—from friends to partners, now to wives. “And I don’t ever want to wake up.”

Applejack leaned down, pressing their foreheads together for a moment. “Me neither. You mean the world to me, Twi. I never thought I could be this happy.”

As the song shifted into a more tender melody, Applejack held Twilight tighter, guiding her hips with a gentle sway. “Just look at everyone,” she whispered into Twilight’s ear. “They’re all here for us.”

Twilight nodded, her heart swelling with warmth. All around them, friends and family were laughing and dancing, celebrating the love that had brought everyone together. It was a tapestry of joy woven through each smile and every shared moment.

As the music played on, Apple Bloom attempted to orchestrate a game for other young guests nearby. The orchard was alive with love and laughter—an atmosphere of pure happiness that seemed almost tangible.

The music shifted yet again, this time into a slower, more romantic tune. Twilight's breath hitched as Applejack pulled her closer, their bodies moving in perfect harmony to the gentle rhythm. She could feel the steady beat of Applejack’s heart against her own, each pulse echoing the depth of their connection.

“I’ve got a little something for you,” Applejack murmured, pulling back slightly to look into Twilight’s eyes. Her expression was playful yet sincere, an endearing mix that always made Twilight feel at home.

“Oh?” Twilight asked, curiosity brightening her gaze.

“Close your eyes,” Applejack instructed with a mischievous grin. “Trust me.”

With a flutter of excitement bubbling in her chest, Twilight

closed her eyes, a smile spreading across her face. She could feel Applejack’s warm presence right in front of her, the thrumming energy between them palpable.

“Alright, don’t move,” Applejack said softly, before stepping away for a moment. Twilight could hear the faint rustle of fabric and then felt a light touch on her shoulder. “Okay, open your eyes.”

When she did, Twilight gasped softly. There, nestled in Applejack's hands, was a delicate silver locket glinting in the sunlight. It was beautifully crafted, engraved with intricate floral designs that mirrored the wildflowers adorning their wedding.

“It’s gorgeous!” Twilight exclaimed, reaching out to take it from Applejack’s hands. She carefully opened the locket to find two small pictures inside—one of her and one of Applejack taken during their first adventure together.

“It’s a little something to remind you that wherever you go, you carry my heart with you,” Applejack said, her voice thick with emotion. “Through every adventure and every challenge, you’ll always have a piece of me by your side.”

Twilight felt warmth flooding her chest at Applejack's words. “Oh, AJ, this is beautiful,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She clasped the locket around her neck, its cool metal resting against her heart—where it would forever remind her of the love they shared.

“I’m glad you like it,” Applejack replied, her eyes sparkling with joy. “Now you’ve got a little piece of home wherever you are.”

With a quick motion, Twilight stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Applejack’s waist, pulling her close. Their foreheads touched again, and in that moment, all the noise around them faded into an intoxicating silence filled with just their breaths and heartbeats weaving an unspoken bond.

“Thank you for everything,” Twilight murmured. “For being my rock, my partner, my everything.”

“You’re welcome sugar cube.”

Months after the wedding Applejack was working an early shift on the farm when Twilight.

“This is just like the day we met AJ me finding you on your farm.”

“One of the best days of my life, hard to believe it's been over 12 and a half years since then.”

“Well today is about to join the day we met and the other best days of our lives AJ.”

“Oh why’s that Twi?”

“I saw Dr Hippocrates this morning and it’s wonderful news AJ. I’m pregnant.”

Applejack’s eyes widened, disbelief mingling with sheer joy. “You’re... really? We’re gonna have a baby?” Her voice trembled slightly, the weight of the news crashing into her with overwhelming emotion.

Twilight nodded enthusiastically, unable to contain her own excitement. “I wanted to tell you in a special way, but I just couldn’t hold it in! We’re going to be parents, AJ!”

For a moment, they stood in stunned silence, the world around them fading as they absorbed the magnitude of this life-changing news. Then, in an explosion of laughter and tears, Applejack pulled Twilight into her arms, lifting her off the ground with sheer delight. “This is the best news I could ever ask for!” she exclaimed, spinning her around in circles.

Twilight laughed uncontrollably, the sound echoing through the orchard. “Careful now! You don’t want to jostle our little one!”

Applejack set her down gently but kept holding her close, her hands resting protectively over Twilight's abdomen. “I can’t believe it! We’re gonna be parents!” Her voice was a mix of awe and excitement, eyes shining with tears of joy.

“Yes! Just think of all the adventures waiting for us,” Twilight replied, exhilaration bubbling in her chest as she pressed herself against Applejack’s warmth. “We’ll teach them about the farm, about magic… everything we’ve learned together.”

Applejack grinned widely, her usual earthiness blended with an undeniable tenderness. “I’m gonna teach 'em how to buck apples right! And how to lasso like a pro!” She punctuated her statement with an exaggerated motion of throwing a rope, causing Twilight to giggle.

“Absolutely! And they’ll know all about friendship—just like we do,” Twilight added, her heart swelling at the thought of their future child experiencing the magic of Astroloria alongside them.

Realizing they were standing in the middle of the orchard, surrounded by the beauty of their home, Twilight couldn’t help but feel everything was perfect in this moment. The sun warmed their faces, and the scent of blooming flowers hung sweetly in the air.

Applejack suddenly grew serious, her eyes steady as she gazed deeply into Twilight’s. “You know, we’re gonna do everything we can to give our little one a good life, right? Just like Granny taught us.”

Twilight nodded, her heart swelling with love and admiration for the strong mare beside her. “We’ll make sure they grow up surrounded by love, support, and all the lessons that come with family.”

“And they’ll be a part of our great big Apple family,” Applejack said, a smile breaking through her seriousness. “Just think of all the cousins they’ll have—like being part of an endless adventure!”

With that thought sparking more laughter between them, Twilight leaned against Applejack’s shoulder, feeling safe and cherished. “I can not wait to see what the future holds for us,” she said softly, her voice laced with affection. “And I know that with you by my side, we can face anything that comes our way.”

Applejack nodded, her resolve firm and unwavering. “You’re right about that, Twi. We’ve been through so much together already. This is just the next chapter of our story.” She paused, a playful glint in her eye. “And I reckon it’s gonna be one heck of a tale.”

They stood there for a moment longer, wrapped in each other’s warmth and the promise of their growing family. The sun began its descent in the sky, casting a soft golden light over the orchard—their sanctuary.

Suddenly, a thought struck Twilight, and she pulled back slightly to look at Applejack, excitement dancing in her eyes. “Oh! We have to tell everyone!”

Applejack chuckled and nodded enthusiastically. “Yes! Let’s gather everyone and share the news. They’re going to be over the moon!”

With newfound energy, the couple set off, hand in hand, toward the farmhouse where they could already hear the sounds of Apple Bloom and Big Mac chatting about their day.

As they stepped inside, the familiar warmth of home enveloped them, filled with laughter and the scent of fresh apple pie cooling on the windowsill. Apple Bloom was bouncing in her seat as she animatedly recounted a tale about one of her adventures with her friends.

“Hey, y’all!” Twilight called out, her voice echoing with excitement. “We’ve got some incredible news!”

Big Mac looked up from his spot at the table, curiosity etched on his face. Apple Bloom turned wide-eyed towards Twilight and Applejack, sensing the energy radiating between them.

“Is it about a new magic spell? Did you find a rare book?” Apple Bloom asked eagerly.

Twilight exchanged a glance with Applejack, who nodded encouragingly.

“We’re having a baby!” Twilight exclaimed, unable to suppress her excitement any longer.

Apple Bloom’s eyes widened to the size of saucers. “A baby? For real?!” she squealed, bouncing in her seat. “You mean I’m going to be an aunt?!”

“Yep! You heard right!” Applejack confirmed, her smile bright enough to light up the whole room. “You’re gonna have a little cousin to play with.”

Big Mac’s expression softened as he took in the news. A broad smile spread across his face as he nodded slowly, clearly processing the joy of having another little one in the family. “Guess it’s time to start building a crib then,” he said, his deep voice filled with warmth.

“Yeah! And I can help decorate!” Apple Bloom jumped up from her seat, nearly knocking over a plate of freshly baked cookies in her excitement. “We can make it all colorful and cute! Oh, this is gonna be so much fun!”

Twilight laughed at her enthusiasm, feeling a wave of warmth wash over her. “Absolutely! And we’ll need your help with lots of things, Apple Bloom. You can be our little assistant!”

Apple Bloom clapped her hands together, her face lighting up with sheer joy. “I can’t wait! I’ll be the best aunt ever!”

Big Mac chuckled softly, shaking his head with affection. “You sure will be, Apple Bloom.”

As the news settled, the lively energy in the room transformed into a heartfelt celebration. The three of them began to discuss all the plans they could make, from nursery themes to family get-togethers that celebrated their growing family.

“Oh!” Twilight exclaimed suddenly, remembering something important. “We need to tell Granny Smith! She’ll want to know right away.”

“Let’s go get her!” Apple Bloom suggested eagerly, bouncing on her toes.

With that, the trio set off toward the cozy corner of the house where Granny Smith

was sitting in her favorite rocking chair, knitting a colorful blanket. The soft creaking of the chair and the aroma of apples filled the air, creating a comforting atmosphere that felt like home.

“Granny!” Apple Bloom shouted as they entered the room, her voice bursting with excitement. “You won’t believe the news we have!”

Granny Smith looked up from her knitting, her eyes brightening at the sight of her grandchildren. “Well, what in tarnation is it, sugarcube? You look like you’re about to burst with joy!”

Twilight stepped forward, unable to contain her glowing smile. “Granny, Applejack and I are having a baby!”

For a moment, there was silence as the words sank in. Then, Granny Smith’s expression shifted from surprise to pure delight. She dropped her knitting needles and clapped her hands together, letting out a joyous whoop. “Land sakes! Is that true? I can hardly believe it!”

“Yep!” Apple Bloom chimed in with a bright smile. “We’re gonna have a little cousin to play with! Isn’t that the best?”

Granny Smith leapt up from her chair, her old bones creaking but her spirit lively. “Well, I’ll be! This calls for a celebration like no other! A new apple seed to grow right here on Sweet Apple Acres!” She shuffled over to Twilight and Applejack, pulling them both into a warm embrace. “I’m so proud of you two! You’re gonna be wonderful parents!”

Twilight felt tears of joy prick at her eyes as she squeezed Granny back. “Thank you, Granny! We’re so excited!”

“Excited? You better believe it!” Granny said, stepping back and looking between the couple. “This family is about to get even bigger and more beautiful. We’ll need to start planning right away—get everyone together for a big family dinner!”

“And I can help cook!” Apple Bloom jumped up and down, her excitement bubbling over. "I’ll even make my famous apple fritters!”

Granny Smith chuckled, her eyes sparkling with nostalgia. “Don’t forget the pies! They’ll need to know about the Apple family traditions from day one!”

Applejack beamed, glancing at Twilight with a heart full of love and pride. “Looks like we’re gonna have our hands full, but we wouldn’t want it any other way.”

As they talked about plans for the baby, the atmosphere grew electric with anticipation. Each family member began to chime in enthusiastically, suggesting ideas and sharing cherished memories from their own childhoods.

“Let’s have a family picnic in the orchard!” Big Mac suggested. “We can gather everyone together and celebrate properly.”

“That’s a great idea!” Twilight agreed, her mind buzzing with all the possibilities. “We can start making plans right away.”

As they organized themselves into groups, ready to spread the news far and wide, Applejack grinned at Twilight, her eyes glimmering with excitement. “You know, I can already see our little one running through the trees, playing tag with Apple Bloom and the other kids.”

Twilight chuckled softly at the thought, imagining their child laughing as they raced among the apple blossoms. “Yeah! And picking apples in the fall… we could teach them all about how to care for the trees.”

“Absolutely!” Applejack nodded fervently. “And how to bake pies! What’s an Apple without pie?”

The laughter continued to ring through the air as the family buzzed with ideas, and Twilight felt overwhelming gratitude for this moment. The love that surrounded them felt almost tangible—a warm embrace that promised support and understanding in their journey ahead.

“Alright, everyone! Let’s settle down now!” Granny Smith called out, her voice lifting above the chatter. “We need a plan to get this celebration rolling!”

A chorus of agreement echoed through the room as they gathered around the kitchen table, excitement whipping through the air as they settled into a rhythm of planning.

Twilight felt a sense of belonging wash over her as she looked around at her family—each face filled with joy and anticipation for the future. It was a feeling she had always dreamed of, but now, it felt real and tangible, growing even stronger with each passing moment.

Granny Smith took charge. “Alright, let’s get to brainstorming! We’ll need decorations, food, and I reckon we should have some games for the little ones too!”

“Games?” Apple Bloom squealed. “Oh! We could have an apple bobbing contest! And maybe a pie-eating race!” Her eyes sparkled as she imagined all the fun.

“Now hold on just a minute.” Applejack interjected playfully. “Let’s not go overboard on the sweets just yet! We don’t want any stomach aches before our little one arrives!”

Laughter erupted around the table, and Twilight watched as

the warmth of family enveloped her like a soft quilt. The joy was infectious, and she couldn't help but chuckle along with everyone else.

“Alright, I’ll admit, those sound like fun!” Apple Bloom said, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. “But maybe we should save the pie-eating for after the baby shower… just in case.”

Granny Smith nodded sagely. “That’s a wise head on your shoulders, Apple Bloom! We want to keep our little apple safe and sound.”

Twilight felt an overwhelming swell of love as she watched the family around her—each one ready to throw themselves into this new chapter with enthusiasm and support. With every word spoken, every laugh shared, she knew that this small life growing inside her would be embraced by a community that valued love above all.

As they continued brainstorming games and activities, Big Mac suggested, “How about a storytelling corner? We could gather everyone around and share stories from when we were kids.

Twilight's eyes lit up at Big Mac's suggestion. "That's a wonderful idea! We could share stories about growing up on Sweet Apple Acres, and all our adventures together."

"Oh yes!" Apple Bloom chimed in excitedly. "And we can tell the story of how you two fell in love! It's so romantic!"

Applejack blushed slightly, but her smile was warm as she looked at Twilight. "Well, I reckon that's a story worth telling. Our little one should know how their mamas found each other."

Granny Smith nodded approvingly. "And don't forget all the old Apple family tales! We've got generations of stories to share."

As they continued planning, the excitement in the room was palpable. Twilight felt a surge of gratitude for this loving family she had married into, knowing their child would grow up surrounded by so much love. Later on that day Twilight and Applejack made their way to the castle, hearts fluttering with excitement to share their joyous news. As they approached the grand entrance, the royal guards bowed respectfully, ushering them inside.

The marble halls echoed with their footsteps as they made their way to the throne room. Twilight squeezed Applejack's hoof, drawing strength from her wife's presence.

"Are you nervous?" Applejack whispered, noticing Twilight's slight trembling.

"A little," Twilight admitted. "But mostly excited. I can't wait to see Mom's face when we tell her."

As they entered the throne room, they found Celestia and Luna engaged in conversation. The sisters looked up, their faces brightening at the sight of the couple.

"Twilight! Applejack!" Celestia exclaimed, rising to greet them

Celestia's warm smile filled the room as she approached Twilight and Applejack. "What a wonderful surprise! To what do we owe the pleasure of your visit?"

Luna followed close behind, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. "Indeed, it's not often we get such an unexpected visit from you two."

Twilight took a deep breath, her heart racing with anticipation. She glanced at Applejack, who gave her an encouraging nod. "Well," Twilight began, her voice quivering slightly with excitement, "we have some news we wanted to share with you in person."

Celestia's expression softened, sensing the importance of the moment. "Of course, my dear. What is it?"

Twilight couldn't hold back her smile any longer. "Mom, Aunt Luna... Applejack and I are going to have a baby!"

For a moment, the throne room fell silent as the news sank in. Then, Celestia's face lit up with pure joy, her eyes glistening with tears.

"Oh, Twilight!" she exclaimed, rushing forward to embrace her daughter. "This is wonderful news! I'm so happy for you both!"

Luna's usually stoic demeanor melted into a warm smile. "Congratulations! This is truly a blessing for our family."

Celestia pulled back from the hug, her hands resting on Twilight's shoulders as she looked at her with motherly pride. "How far along are you? How are you feeling?"

Twilight beamed, her earlier nervousness replaced by excitement. "Dr Hippocrates confirm it to me this morning . I'm feeling great, just a little nervous."

Applejack stepped forward, wrapping an arm around Twilight's waist. "We got this Twi, don’t be nervous.”

Celestia's eyes sparkled with joy as she looked between Twilight and Applejack. "Oh, my darlings, this is such wonderful news! A grandchild... I can hardly believe it!"

Luna stepped closer, her usual calm demeanor softened by a warm smile. "Indeed, this is a momentous occasion. The royal line continues, and our family grows."

Twilight felt a wave of relief and happiness wash over her at their reactions. "We're so excited to start this new chapter of our lives," she said, leaning into Applejack's embrace.

"And a little terrified," Applejack added with a chuckle. "But we know we've got a whole lot of love and support behind us."

Celestia nodded, her expression full of understanding and affection. "You two will make wonderful parents. And please, know that we are here for you.”

“Thanks Mom.”

The next few months passed until on the 10th day of the 10th month at 4:01pm. Prince Page was born and Twilight and Applejack were happy at the arrive of their son.