Celestia has watched Dusk grow up from a young colt into a dashing young stallion. At the peak of his prime. From a cute, young foal, to one handsome stallion. Every thought of him leads Celestia to getting off task, often day dreaming about him. Twilight's own son. The both of which she had been the teacher of for most of their lives.

Would it be wrong, to love your own student, despite how eternally young you are?

So…Celestia makes her move…