The Three Knight Errant

Chapters

Chapter one: Aduros
Chapter 2 Talios
Chapter three Adjustments
Chapter 4 Marcum
Chapter 6 Adjustments... somewhere else
Chapter 7 Understanding
Chapter 8 Discussions
Chapter 9 the Compact
Chapter 10 Arrival
Chapter 11 of mares and men...
Chapter 12 bonding
Chapter 13 Tia's lament
Chapter 14 of Elohie and Luna's return
Chapter 16 Luna’s gift
Epilogue.
Prologue
Chapter 5 of the unstoppable, and the unmoveable...
Chapter 15 the mark of the eternal

Chapter one: Aduros

Celestias sun began its slow ascent into the sky over the Bridles shores coastline, fog from the waters still clinging to the driftwood and other various left behinds of the retreating ocean, giving the landscape an even deeper feeling of eeriness than that stretch of beach usually had. Caws and squawks of the numerous squabbling seagulls broke through the soon to depart morning gloom, the avians bickering over the numerous dead and dying fish on the waters edge waking the only other occupant of this forgotten part the beach. A delapadated driftwood shack silently stood under one the large cliff at the beaches edge, its mere presence a testament to ones life not lived, its sole occupant even more so.

The calls of the scavenging birds was suddenly silenced as a rasping cough echoes through the ever less present gloom, then as the seagulls fled the slight squeak of the door, they began to cry and jeer again, this time in annoyance at a meal interrupted. A gray and white speckled unicorn slowly limped out into the early morning light, only to clench his eyes shut at the brightness, hissing in pain. Blinking his eyes a few times to ease into the stallions usual ritual, he grumbled and snorting spat a rather large lugey onto the fading and splintered boards of his abode. Eyes slowly panning across the expanse of the ocean, his horn glowed a soft blue, and after a moment, a glass with some amber colored liquid floated through the still open door, the same some blue color surround the booze.

As was usually the case with a hangover, or even without in all honesty, the stallions was seemingly set in a permanent grimace, his eyes still wincing slightly from the unwelcome morning dawn. With a slight nod and grunt of something akin to satisfaction, the male lowered his flank to the porch, his tail swishing slightly across the faded compass upon his right haunch. Using his magic to unscrew the top of his whiskey, the stallion brought the mouth of the bottle to his lips, and took a quick swig of the liquor, the liquid burning slightly as it down his throat to create the usual warm spot in his belly he got when he took that first hit of the day. Lowering the bottle, his eyes continue there usual appraisal of his territory, the stopped at a odd patch in the fog that still hung over the ocean.

Squinting slightly, not this time in pain but only to focus, the grizzled stallions somewhat still hooch addled mind tried to make sense of what was coming. The mists of the sea cleared more as Celestias sun rose further along its eternal route, but some the low clouds still clung to the figure the stood upon the deck of the longboat that silently made its way through the blue of the sea. From his vantage, he could clearly see the handle of a sword that was being carried on its back, but what startled the old sea bastard was not the weapon, or the ship. No, what caused the colt to gasp, eyes widening and causing his to almost drop the whiskey was the swords owner.

It was a human. As much as his brain and even his very soul shouted that it couldn't be true, he knew. All the stories of the creatures who once occupied the closets, dark corners, and bed undersides of youth came flooding back in an instant as the vessel drew up onto the sand, its occupant uncrossing his arms, and with a small jump leaped over the side of the longboat. Clenching his alcohol misted eyes as tight as he could, the unnamed stallion gave his head a few hard shakes, then slowly opened his lids in a peak, only to have widen again in shock. The figure hadn't faded, it was real. And it was walking towards him. Gulping, the males body was in paralysis, refusing his minds further screams of desperate self preservation.

Whimpering softly as the human drew, he began to make of details of who was soon to be his executioner. The nimble hands, which he knew at any moment would around his throat, worked slightly to adjust the strap of cloth that held his sword to his back, giving it a better grip on it owners shoulders. Though the skin of the humans hands and face were a soft tan, the rest of his body was covered in a dark blue shirt, similar to the one his commanding officer wore once upon a time, though the right sleeve of the humans was torn off.,The lower half of his vestments was a blood red silk sash wrapped around the waist of the human, the ends of which looped through a steel ring attached to the gray pants, only to be tied in a knot larger then the rings to prevent it from slipping through. Its hoover were black and came up rather high up the creatures legs, a silver buckle on both of the hooves glinting slightly in the light. Eyes traveling up again, he saw as the human walked towards him atop its head was some gold colored fur, and from what he could see some of it was drawn into a tail at the back of the horrors head, much in the style so prevalent among mares.

But what truly scared him, what stopped his breath for a moment, were its eyes. Nowhere near as wide as almost any creature he had ever, the thing was close enough that he could see that they were as blue as the deep sea their owner had just come from. But what unsettled him most, aside from,the height of the human which easily a foot taller then the sitting, was the look and light of the eyes, showing a keenness and strength that in the stallions now boozed and stunned mind briefly reminded of the look of Princess Celestia when he served as one of her guard. Shaking his head again, he clenched his eyes shut once more, wishing with everything that was left that when he opened them again, that he would awaken in his home, curled up on the rags he slept on. Slowly, he opened them, a sick dread now settled in his stomach.

Whimpering, the stallions skidded back slightly as he looked up at the human towering over, ,much of the features of its face blocked out from both shade and the sunlight that shone around the burning orb the figure blocked. But still, he could those eyes, which now shone along with its strength a bit of sadness. Gulping audibly, the nameless colt resigned himself to his demise, and flinched when the mouth of the creature opened, and spoke gently in perfect equestrian, "I'm sorry to disturb you dear sir, but could you tell me the name of where i am?"

Completely floored, the male could only stare numbly up into the face of the human, not comprehending for a few moments what it had said. But just a suddenly as his fear arose, he began to feel anger at the the slight left tilt of the creatures, the sad look in its eyes deepening: the thing was pitying him!

Lips curling up somewhat in sneer, the stallion replied gruffly, snapping mostly to save face "No name for this part, but the rest is called the Bridle shore."

Nodding towards the longboat, he added "And there ain't no way you can park that on my land."

For a moment the eyes regarded him, causing a shiver to crawl its way up the equines spine, and he let out a involuntary yelp, lowering the rest of his body suddenly to the porch and covering the top of his head with his hooves as the hand of the beast suddenly flashed to the humans side. Now body shivering visibly, he let out another whimper, but when now blow came, he uncovered his eyes, looking up and seeing only an outstretched hand and that same damn pitying look. Kneeling slightly, causing the equine to flinch away, the human lay a single platinum coin upon the boards, the edges of which were encrusted with some sort of gems.

Pausing a moment in his bending, his fingers scratched behind the equines right ear for a moment, then with a small smile, the human "Would you be so kind as to allow it for a time?"

Ear that had just been scratched flicking, the grizzled stallion nodded slightly, giving a grunt of assent. And with a nod of his own, the human stood, and walked away, leaving the still shell shocked fellow behind him. Still shaking, the stallion slowly rose the upper half of his body up, his breath rapid, though slowly as he saw he was still magically holding the whiskey in the air. Looking at it a moment, lips pursed then thinning in their usual grimace, he upended the container, letting the liquor flow out and sink into the sand around his home, all the time muttering "No way in tartarus i'm chuggin any this shit again...."

After emptying the container, he chucked it across the beach, and as he turned to go back into his home, his eyes bulged as the fixated upon the single coin he convinced himself was part of the hallucination, and his stomach clenched in sudden fear as he realized that it was all real.

Turning back to the ocean, he yanked his head down, and vomited, the contents of his stomach splattering across the beach rocks.

Chapter 2 Talios

The incessant cold and bitter winds blew hard across the dead lands of the northern parts of Equestria, the only thing akin to life the train that plowed through its snow covered to its depot. At said depot, a warm fire warmed the fur of a couple of very content ponies, while outside the guards who had just taken guard shivered in the chill. Even though both were pegasi, and were wearing as much warm clothing as though could and still be able to fly, the experience was still an entirely miserable one. Teeth chattering, one of pegasi glanced through window, and glared furiously at the winged mare inside, who seeing his look, smiled brightly, lifted the mug to her muzzle for a drink, then stuck her tongue out at the long suffering stallion. Fuming, he snapped his head forward again, the weather doing nothing to cool the internal temper tantrum. As all this happened, his partner stood by, his usually stoic expression failing spectacularly in the face of what was happening. Seeing his partner give him an annoyed look, he grinned, "I love the summer months, dont you?"

While the guard let forth a litany of curses that would make one of the noblities mistresses blush, it was more of less business as usual under the pale blue barrier of the crystal empire. Recently freed, then renewed with the defeat of Sombra, the empires apply named crystal ponies happily went about their lives. The baker baked, the blacksmiths forged, the farmers farmed. Merchants haggled and when they could cheated their patrons, and the guards not freezing in the tundras marched proudly through the polished stone of the market and city. The weather in the barrier was warm and sunny, a gentle chirping of what few birds could be brought to the empire went whistling through the trees. And all this time, the Empress Mi Amore Cadenza sat on her thrown, stiffling a yawn as she wiped the sleep from her eyes.

Smiling appreciatively at the greying blue furred unicorn mare that brought her a cup of tea, she took a sip and sighed softly before shifting into more regal pose.

"So, Mary sue, who wishes to attend the court."

Returning the smile, the horn of the mare glowed softly, first floating a pair of bifocals onto her nose, the levitating and clipboard in front of her. After a moments consideration, her smile widened into a look of pleasant surprise.

"Actually, my Empress, there's nothing scheduled for today."

Tilting her head to right and putting on a very non royal deadpan look, asked "Then why the fuck are we here?' earning herself a gasp and very stern look from her assistant.

After a few minutes of removing her royal vestments and preening, she and Mary stepped out into the warmth of the city. At first they both enjoyed their unexpected day, but after a few moments of perusing the various shops and vendors, Cadence got an odd feeling. Holding out a wing to stop Mary, she looked behind and said softly, "Don't say anything, just watch the vender in front of us."

Coming up next to her monarch, the equine watched a earth pony being served some roasted carrots by one of the venders.

"Welcome, welcome to my stall! I must say, its a rare treat to serve an outsider, what can get for you this fine day? A small serving, ahhh that's a goodin that its is. Thank you" he handed the pony his change.

"And have a marvelous day"
Looking at Cadence curiously, she shrugged "I'm afraid i don't understand."

Looking back at her a moment, Cadence powered up her horn, then levitated a few bits from the saddles on her back.

"Now, go buy us something."

Hmming softly, Mary took the bits, and walked to the concession stand. Still smiling, the sparking green equine turned around from her, then turning back, his eyes widened somewhat when he saw her horn. Smile falling, he looked down, and said softly "May i help you?"

Nonplussed, Mary order a couple of orders of sliced apples, though when the stallion turned back to give her change, he merely placed it on the counter, still looking down. Confused by the sudden change, she gave a small thank you, though the vender didn't answer. Returning to the Empress, she looked a little hurt.

"Milady, what was that about?"

Shaking her head, Cadence lifted her wings in a who knows gesture.

"Ive been noticing that a lot. It only seems too happen with pegasi and unicorns."

Nodding towards the venders, she said softly

"And have you noticed too that all the crystal ponies all earth ponies?"

Eyes widening, Mary gasped.

"No, but now that you mention it... you don't think..."

But what the princess couldn't think was suddenly interrupted by a stampede of guards in full regalia rushing, barking orders for any stray citizens to move. After the group had rushed through, Mary looked back at Cadence, and seeing that small smile and her slightly raised eyebrows, she whimpered, knowing what the Empress was going to say.

"So Mary, feel like a little adventure today?"

The guards who recently were running through the city joined the comrades who were already in a half circle, and while catching their breath, gazed in wonder what they surrounded. A tall, somewhat thin looking creature stood in the middle of the half circle, the wall he was backed into offering no escape. Eyes desperately searching for escape, he shouldn't have noticed as a pegasi leaped up, and tried to dive tackle the odd biped... suddenly a blur of motion, and the guard was flung to the floor, gasping and pressing a hoof to his throat, his right wing clearly snapped in two. Snarling, the El-tee stomped a hoof on the street, and bellowed "Take this bucker down!"

Keeping distance, various hued horns lit up, shackles suddenly leaping from the wrapped up chains at their, flying through the air, only to be knock aside, but the creature snarled, and clawed at the iron collar around his wrist, only to have his free one captured from another, his arms stretched out until they felt like they were trying to pull them from their sockets. Breathing heavily, numerous scratches and slashes bleeding to pool somewhat under his feet, he began to draw his arms in, dragging the unicorns forward.

"Sir! Its... we cant hold it!"

A cold smile crossing, the scarred officer snarled, "Swords forward..." and with that the sound of metal leaving its sheath rang out. Suddenly, a voice boomed, causing almost all to flatten their ears in pain

"That is enough!"

Turning to unleash his fury upon whoever was foolish enough to stand, the deep blue stallion somehow managed to blanch at the alicorn who was walking up to him. Hard eyes not leaving his for an instant, the usually loving mare hissed 'Stand down Swiftblade."

Eye twitching sporadically, he opened his maw to argue, then snapped it shut, and gritting his teeth, moved to side, ordering his soldiers to do the same. Walking through the sudden opening, Cadence smiled softly at the creature in the center of the semi circle, her heart aching at the terror and pain she could feel coming from what felt like a male. Horn glowing, she reached out with her magic, trying to touch its heart... and stopped short when it did nothing. For the first time, her magic failed her.

Not daring to show her uncertainty, she continued forward, speaking softly as she would with any wounded creature "Shh, its ok... its all right..."

The creature took a step backward, and winced as he touched his shoulder letting out another hiss of pain. Realizing that it was dislocated, Cadence had repress a sudden urge to shove a flugeLhorn so far up Swiftblade plot that someone could play it by honking his nose, she continued forward slowly, undoing the collars around his wrists, still speaking softly as her eyes locked with her. Smiling softly, she shivered slightly at his eyes, one blue the other green.
"Its okay, your safe..."

Suddenly the thing lunged forward, wrapping an arm around the Empress's neck, and causing the blue furred stallion to bellow again, ordering his men forward, but they were stopped by a mere glare from Cadence, and after they relented, she turned her head back, and feeling the fingers dig into her mane slightly, heard "Please..."
and she wrapped a forelimb around the human as he finally collapsed against her.

Night had finally settled upon the Empire, but while most went to a warm bed, Cadence paced across the floor of her home. Ears perking at the sound of an opening, she walked quickly to the brown furred unicorn stallion, eyes wide.

"That was quick...." Seeing the look on his muzzle, she stopped short. "Oh no, he's not...' Looking shocked, he shook his head.

"No no, its just..." Looking uncomfortable, he raised a hoof, rubbing the top of his head.

"From what i saw this afternoon, and when i fixed his shoulder, it would taken weeks to heal, if he survived... but... " he shook his head, and stood aside making a sweeping motion with his chin.

"You have to see this."

Looking at the doctor for a moment, she began her walk down the hall, stopping for a moment at the door at the end. Taking a breath, she used her magic to turn the handle, and walked into the room. Sitting up in bed was what she had learned was a human, currently tearing his bandages from his arms and chest. Opening her mouth to protest, she suddenly clamped it shut when she was that wound had already begun to close, some even already fading.Looking up, his eyes locked onto the Alicorns for a moment, then pushing aside the covers, he began to rise. Tsking, she walked forward, frowning

"You shouldn't move yet, you've been.' suddenly, the man sank to one knee, and Cadence started forward until she saw he wasn't passing out, he was kneeling.

Still looking down, greasy hair hang down hiding his face fully, he said "You... Cadence... you saved me..."

Nodding numbly, she gave a small snort "I wouldn't have just left you..."

Shaking his head, the human looked up, his eyes causing her to stop short again, before he spoke "No, you saved me... I am yours, your servant." A rare smile crossing his lips, he continued 'What are your orders, Master Cadence?'

Thanking whoever had decided on such for her fur hiding her blush, she looked at the human a moment, then the same small smile that so many learned to dread crossed her muzzle.

"All right then... I don't know your name I'm afraid."

His own smile fading at the oddly unsettling smile on his Masters muzzle, he said "Talios, Master."

Nodding once, she walked forward "Talios, then. I accept your servitude...' she laid forehoof on the humans right shoulder, 'But only on a few conditions..."

3 weeks later....

Shining Armor trudged slowly up the stairs of his home, every bone and muscle aching from his trek through the political clusterfuck of Canterlot. Using his horn to open, he let out a weak "I'm home Cadence..." sighing as the cloak he wore take from where he hung it across his back. Smiling softly, he turned to.... a six foot tall human, who after giving him a slight bow, said in an absolutely pleased tone "Welcome how Lucara, it is a joy that you've returned safely..."

Folding the wet coat over his arm, he walked to the dolly and the tea kettle atop it, and smiling still

"Do you take one lump or two?"

Jaw still hanging open slightly, Shining snapped it shut, then the birds that nested in the trees of their manor took flight in terror at the shout of "CADENCE!"

Chapter three Adjustments

Shining lowered his head dejectedly on the table that he and his wife were currently sitting at, though his wife seemed to be enjoying his annoyance at their household’s newest addition. Ears flicking slightly at the soft sound of a tea plate being place next to him, the tea cup it was holding still steaming. His blue eyes lifted up to look at the human who bowed slightly at the waist, a small smile on its lips as it said kindly, "Your tea, Lucara."

Mumbling something akin to appreciation, he took the earth equine route of drinking after he lifted his head up from its position. Gently holding the cup between his hooves, and raised it too his lips, wincing slightly as the water burned him a little. Cadence, frowning for a moment at her lovers manners, smiled brightly at the human.

"Why, thank you Talios, that's very sweet of you."

The usual prim butler smile softened into a real one, and with a small bow of his head and a soft "Of course Master."
He walked backwards a few steps, and folding a towel across one arm, he assumed the standard stoic house servant stance.Giggling softly at the formality, she looked back at Shining, and seeing the way he was running a hoof through his blue mane, her usual good mood dampened. Sighing, she uses her telekinesis to lift her own cup of tea, and closing her eyes took a small sip, and then said "Blueblood?"

A muzzle plant and a groan was all she needed. Shaking her head, she tsked gently, "My love, I really wish you would try to be kinder..."

At that word, Shining’s head pops up, an unbelieving look upon his face.

Holding up a hoof to stop his tirade, she said gently, "I know, at times... he appears to be the loudmouth brigand you and so many assume he is, but for all his faults, his loyalty is always to Equestria, and while it doesn't always show, his heart’s more often than not, in the right place."

Lowering his head down again, he grumbled, "Caddy, you remember what he said don't you? That garbage about me and you not being of the same proper birth, and that's not even the worse of the nonsense he spews."

Frowning somewhat at the whining tone of the usually wonderful mate, she took another bracing sip, then spoke, her gentle still carry some sternness, "Shiny, you know what his... father did to him. And when he got too old for that perverts tastes, he sent him off to that boarding school, where all day all he heard was how that line of thinking he gave to us was right. All I ask is that you try."

Grimace still set, he cast an uncharacteristic look at his beloved, and said, ''Cadence, do you really think it wise to speak in front of...'' he paused and gave a slight tilt of his head in Talios's direction.

For a moment a sort of silence covered the kitchen, the prim smile fading from Talios's face as he closed his eyes. Taking a deep breath with an equally long exhale, he broke the uncomfortable situation, his tone in a monotone,

"Shining...'' at this the stallions ears perked up. In the few hours he had known him, the human had always addressed him as lucara, and with another exhale the human continue,

“Shining armor, I am the loyal servant of the house of Mi Amore Cadenza, and that same loyalty I give to you." As he spoke, Talios opened his eyes, the stoic mask slipping as the mirror to his soul showed his hurt.

"I know I have not earned you trust yet, but as a loyal servant, you can bet your life that I will never break my oath to my Master. Nor shall any words said between you, ever be repeated by me to others." With that, the man turned to Cadence and with a curt bow said, "My Master, I have other duties to perform, so with your permission..." and at the slight wave of her hoof, the human walked from the room.

Sighing, Cadence looked at her mate, eyes not angry, only disappointed, she conveyed softly, "Shiny, I love you, but sometimes, you’re a real plothole."

Sticking out his bottom lip in a further foalish gesture, he put his head back on the table, his self-loathing reaching new lows.

...

Hours passed, the sun sank beneath the horizon, and the moon was raised in its place. Foals were tucked into the beds, and lovers walked beneath the gentle glow of Luna's gift. Even though Shining and Cadence had further enjoyed each other’s company that evening, he still laid on his back. One hoof behind his neck, the other under his mare, who was currently enjoying her stallion’s chest as a pillow, the beating of his heart like a lullaby. Detesting the idea of ruining the moment, she knew she had to plow on regardless.

"Shiny..." at her voice he made a grunt of annoyance, and pulling his hoof away from its embrace, rolled off the bed and onto all four hooves, snarling, "I know, I know...." and with that, he began to mutter as he paced the floor next to their bed. All Cadence did during was watch calmly, letting the stallion vent. Seeing that this wasn't going to be voluntary, she offered gently "This is about Chrysalis isn't it?"

For a second Shining nodded a raspy yes about to affirm her suspicions. Instead he clenched his jaw tightly, and with a quick shake of his head, instead muttered, "No, no... It’s not just that."

Opening his eyes again, he stopped and glanced at his bride, her concern breaking through his wall. Laying his hindquarters down with a flop, he gazed down at the floor. Tears were beginning to leak, as his voice shaky said,

"Caddy, I know you trust him, and I know what I said really hurt Talios, and... and I want to trust him... I... I just can’t..." As his lower jaw began to tremble, Cadence removed herself from under the sheets, and cuddled her stallion, wrapping her forelegs around him in an embrace. Shoulders beginning to shake as he sniffed, and let out a sob.

"Caddy, I see the way he walks, his movements... before they cornered him, he managed to take down some of my finest guards barehanded.... and his eyes, his eyes...” he closed, a different sort of shudder running down his body.

Smiling gently, she kissed the white furred cheek of her beau, responding. “Well, I know one being blue and the other green is unsettling...'”at those words, Shining let out a bitter laugh, tears still falling as he nuzzled his wife’s neck.

"Cadence, if I ever lost you... I.... I'd...'” at this, she silenced him with a kiss, her tongue stopping his from his dark words. Pulling away, they gazed into each other’s eyes, then silently crawled back into bed, this time Shining resting his chin on top of the alicorn’s neck. For a few minutes there was only the soft breathing of them both, then a snort from the male, followed by "I'm going to have to apologize, won’t I?” followed by a giggle, and a cheerful "Yep."

.....

The hinges of the bedrooms door squeaked their protest as they opened. The gentle rattling of a tea set brought the two from their slumber somewhat. Prim smile now in its proper place, Talios opened the curtains, saying brightly, “Such a waste to spend the day wasting it in bed, wouldn't you agree?” Blinking his eyes owlishly at the impromptu daylight, Shining muttered out "Oh, fuck off would you?"

Turning to the two, he wagged his finger sternly at the stallion, saying "Now Lucara, which is hardly the response of the royal consort." Scowl deepening at his mares giggling, he harrumphed and snorted. Smile now one of general amusement, Talios walked forward and in one swift pull, yanked the covers from them both, earning a gasp and a shout at the sudden exposure to the crisp morning chill. Raising her head from the comfort the pillows, Cadence smacked her lips a few times, and licks her lover’s cheek in greeting. Then with a statement of needing a bath, she left the chambers, leaving the two males alone.

As Talios bustled and straightened, laying out the breakfast and clothing of his charges, Shining climbed from the bed. With a yawn and a stretch similar to how a cat does, began to do pushups. After a few sets, his eyes following the butlers movement, he stopped, and with a cough said "Talios..."

Turning from his duties, he responded with a soft yes, Eyes locking with the humans, Shining grunted, "Sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you." And with a small nod, and a gentle "I know, Lucara...” they both went about their respective days.

Author's Note

Yeah,,, i know i was planning to present my main characters in the first few chapters, but just couldnt resist^^ enjoy.

Chapter 4 Marcum

Aduros took a deep breath atop the cliff overlooking the beach he landed, and after a moment of relishing the taste of fresh mountain, he let it out. Looking behind him for a moment to admire the view, he raised his sleeveless arm to wipe the sweat from his brow. As the back of his palm wiped the salt from his forehead, something sort of flittered in the corner of Aduros's eye, giving him reason to pause the lowering his hand. Slowly moving said hand, he curled his fingers around the cold steel of the handle(1) , and with a brief prayer for Elohie forgiveness, he turned swiftly, assuming a defensive to face... nothing. Not even a butterfly flitted across the mountain flowers. Eyes still narrowed, and ears still alert, he slowly sheathed his blade. And when he lowered his hand to his side once more, something flitted across the periphery, causing to whirl around again. Scratching his head in confusion, he suddenly heard a single bird chirp, and with a smile he knew what was going on

Pursing his lips, he let out a low and quick series of whistles, and on the songs end, lifted the sleeve covered arm into the air. Another note graced his ears, and seemingly from nowhere, a blue feather phoenix perched itself on his arm. Chuckling, the human playfully poked his companion on the beak.

"Caeruleus, you naughty girl. You know you shouldn't act like that." Letting out what can best be described as a very dirty phrase said in bird, the majestic avian lifted one claw, showing a roll of parchment tied around it gently with a piece of twine. Gently undoing the knot, he unrolled the paper as the phoenix lifted to only light again on his shoulder, looking down at the note. As his eyes wander across the words on the piece of paper, his cheerful disposition darkened, and let out a shout.
"He's fucking where now? And how in the Fucking bloody Hel did he get to Cantrerlot so quick?" to which his pinioned companion shrugged her wings slightly and closed her eyes for a nap.

.....

Celestia's hoof made a a loud as she hurried down the hall to the Court, her usually kind smile somewhat diminished by a look of annoyance at the armored earth pony keeping step behind her, his nerves well hidden under years of discipline.

"Why," she asked, eyes still forward, but the tone saying all her eyes couldn't.

"Why in the name of all the moon and stars and worlds didn't you wake me? A people and a species i was told was merely myth and tall tale, and one of them shows at my door, and you detain him?"

Clearing his throat, and thankful she hadn't sent him the way of her sister, he gave and unnecessary shake of his head.

"Apologies your majesty, but it's protocol. New and unstudied species are assumed hostile until cleared."

Lips now to down in a definite frown, the lady of the dawn stopped, and looking behind her shot the equine a look of annoyance.

"I, captain' she said "I can decide for myself the measure of another, and i can certainly care for myself."

Seeing the guards usually neutral expression and the downcast of his eyes, her heart gave a guilty twinge. Turning fully, she smiled, and nuzzled the top of the top of his head.

"Its all right, Falchion. I'm not angry, merely annoyed." The guard merely nod and returned to his typical neutral guard expression. Smile now returning, she turned and with a glow of her horn, turned the handle to open the door to her court.

Five unicorns and five pegasi were in circle, the unicorns horn glowing with their spells at the ready, the pegasi wings outsthretched, the blades along the wings edges glinting slightly in the sunlight that filled the hall. All were assuming the same defensive stance, and all eyes were focused were on the kneeling figure in their circles center.

Passing his monarch, the equine guard growled, "All of you, stand down! Make way the lot of you!" and as they took there usual silent vigil, Falchion looked back at the Princess, giving her a small nod.

She walked towards her throne, eyes not even glancing down at the human. Taking a seat, she poured herself a glass of water, and regarded the young man shackled before her. Knees folded under him, his hands laying flat in his lap, his upper body bare, an odd tattoo sketched into the flesh on his chest. His... well, mane if you will, the color of the wheat fields, his otherwise unmarred figure broken by a large jagged scar that ran down from just above his right eye, and down his cheek. His were closed, his expression hard to decipher.

Right brow raised slightly, Celestia asked softly, "Young one, would you be so kind as too look at me?'

Expression unchanging, he did, the mere movement causing the guards to visibly tense. Ignoring the sweet if sometimes annoying gesture, she kept her studious frown as she finished her assesment. Blue... his eyes were like the morning sky, or perhaps with their slightly coldness like a glacier. Unfazed by the eyes she had seen on too many of her little ponies, she smiled brightly, and with a cheerful "Thank you very much." she looked over at her captain of the guard.

"Did he, and forgive me kind sir if i make an insulting assumption, did he have anything with him?"

The Captain let out a curt "Yes princess..." and gave a nod to the unicorn a few feet away.

Horn glowing, the white dyed mare levitated a sword (2), dyed blue leather armor, which from what the white alicorn could see had the inside lined with some chain mail, and a scroll with a wax seal, and laid the at the steps leading up to the twin thrones. Her own magic surrounding the armor, Celestia brought the armored leather closer, hiding her surprise at how light it was. And the metal... she'd never seen such work, or what type they used to make it. With a hmm, she returned it to its owner, who without a word undid the clasps in the front, undid the metal holding the mesh together under the leather, and put after sliding into and redoing the clasps, merely layed his hands back palms down in his lap, his eyes never leaving the equine leader.

Somewhat unnerved by the steady gaze, she drew the sword from its sheath, eyes slowly running along its length. The weapon seemed to made of the same mysterious alloy as the chainmail, a strength the seemed to mock the seeming thinness of the weapon, its design being contrasted to that of the broadswords she, her sister, and most sword wielders used. Eyes looking back up, she saw the still steady gaze, and with a snort, sheathed it, and lay the weapon in front of the human. This time, he merely looked down, eyes regarding with, to much to Celestia's surprise, sadness. Doing a internal shake of her head, she levitated the scroll in front of her, and undid the seal. The paper suddenly burst into flame, causing the diarch to give a gasp and the soldiers to start forward. Shooting the troops a steely glare, she stopped their attack, and watched as the flames turned green, then began to snake down to the floor. Curling into a ball, the flames began to speak.

" Daughter of Solaris," Celestia gave a start at the name, then resumed her stoic posture.

"I am Katrina, Justiciar of the Territories. Please forgive the impromptu and informal message, but my people are not one for the endless red tape of your kingdom."

At this, the human let something slip, a small chuckle, but when the Diarch looked away, his expression and gaze were unchanged. Giving a internal movement, this time a shrug, her gaze went back to the flames.

"As my species representative, it falls upon me to extend a offer of friendship and alliance. While some wounds from the past still linger, its time closure was brought to the issue."
at this, Celestias regal brow lifted... what wounds, what issue?... but she put that away for later as the voice continued,

"And too that, i have sent two fine young soldiers, both of whom i trust completely. Marcum," the voice shifted slightly, and seemed to be amused "I highly suspect, will arrive first, and he is yours Celestia. Use him as a servant in whatever way you see fit." At this both her brows were raised,
"I also assume that you suspect this as slavery, but it is tradition. Both of these men are volunteers, and if you wish, you are more then welcome to pay them for your troubles. You could also send them back, but many would regard that an insult. You may also kill them," this time, Celestia muzzle puckered, the very idea repulsive. "But from what i know, you would not do such a thing."

"If i am right, within the next few days, or perhaps a couple of weeks, the other young man I've sent will arrive. His name is Aduros, and he is for your sister. I assure you, he and she will get along famously. Now, as we are both busy maidens, i shall wrap this up. When Aduros arrives, he will be in the company of a blue phoenix. Use her to send your reply. I look forward to what i hope to be a continue correspondence."

With that, the flames winked out with a small pop. Brows raised to the point of threatening to fly of her royal head, Celestia muttered "This never leaves this room, but that woman scares me."

At this, Marcum finally smiled, his eyes losing some of their chill. And for the first time, he spoke.

` "I know the feeling. She's my mother."

Falchion frown slightly in concentration, eyes fixed on the parchment on his desk, his teeth clenched as he mouth wrote. Laying the quill down, he looked up at the human, hands folded behind his back. In the few hours he'd known the young male, this was relaxed as the stallion had seen him, and he suspected that was about as relaxed as the newly appointed member of Celestia's personal guard would get. Spitting out the quill, he grunted, "All right son. here's your papers. With the position, your required to have at least the rank of lieutenant. Usually that means you'd have to bunk with the others" as he spoke, Marcum walked forward, and after studying them for a moment, folded the paper, slipping it into his pocket.

"But in your case..." Falchion paused a moment "Perhaps i could find separate quarters..." at this, Marcum shook his head.

"That won't be necessary sir, thank you."

Giving his usual curt nod, the stallion grunted "Dismissed." then looked back at his paperwork.

The human still stood, his expressions still hard to decipher. In then in what the stallion was quickly learning was a rare occurrence, he spoke,

"Sir, May i speak freely?" Regarding the human a moment, he grunted his assent. A few seconds passed, and then Marcum walked to the map of Equestria, looking over it silently. Falchion waited. Hey knew how colts had trouble with this sort of thing.

Sighing, not turning around, the young soldier muttered, "I owe you all an apology."

Thanking his years of service for giving him a poker face to hide his surprise, Falchion merely said "Whatever for?"

Still looking over the map, only his voice conveying his turmoil, he responded, "Since Celestia and Luna made the Diarchy, many equines have fought and died for this land. And many struggle today, never receiving praise or accalaide, never mind what I've gotten without even trying."

At this, he glanced down, "I am not worthy."

Rising from his seat, Falchion stretched, back popping somewhat, and went and stood by the human. Looking up, his eyes widened. The human, he had looked Celestia straight in the eye without flinching, was crying. Uncomfortable now, the captain looked down, an odd sort of pride of the young fellow filling his chest. Suddenly, he grinned, and bumped his hip against the human.

"Hey, hey...' his tone strangely managing to sound soft and gruff at the same time, 'None of that soldier.' Smirking as the normally composed human wiped his eyes muttering "No sir... its not tears. Just this damn dust... sir" Regarding the map, the captain chuckled.

"Of course your not son. Of course your not."

Chapter 6 Adjustments... somewhere else

Three weeks later
Celestia raised the sun, Luna raised the moon, and business in the Diarchs palace went by without much of a hitch. The captain and her comrade returned, and gave up trying to keep the ever energized Aduros away from Luna. As for the alicorn, she was more or less over her completely justified rage, and had settled in the time tested manner a technique taught not only in equines, but in humans as well, passed down from mother to daughter for generations.

Namely being passive aggressive.

After finding out her subtle insults, and at times direct threats, did nothing to deter the human, she had settled into a stubborn silence, ignoring the cheerful greetings of her new servant. Time and again he playfully needled her, or asked her a question, and getting no response, would smile and merely shrug, which was maddening enough that Luna was surprised she hadn't ground her teeth to stubs. But, despite his numerous flaws, she did like him. When she listened to her Captain and him discuss differing stygian and human philosophies, she could tell that despite the initial dust up, he was growing on her as well. But she was also dealing with guilt. Again, her anger was justified, and she felt no remorse for that, but in the two weeks, Aduros had adjusted his sleep to hers, and for the most part stuck next to her. Surely he could spend his evenings elsewhere, and have more then Vacil to talk too. And since she never asked...

Luna sat in her usual regal posture, eyes skimming the bill she held aloft, quill making underlines and dashes across it. Looking up, she saw Vacil giving a very dirty look to the lounging human on the opposite side of the steps.

"Stand up, you lazy thing! Your not only in the presence of her highness, but in the Night court."

Not moving an inch from his seat upon the bottom step, he rolled his eyes.

"Oh please. There's no one here now, and even if there were, my posture wouldn't do me any good honey."

Visibly fuming, she spat back 'That's another thing! That's Captain, you... you...' she suddenly let forth a series of high pitched squeaks and chirps. Look at her sternly, Aduros replied, "I can understand Stygian now, you know." The captain blinked, a slight blush being seen through her fur. Seeing this, he suddenly grinned. "Really Vacil, such things shouldnt come from such a pretty face such as yours." Blush deepening to the point of being permanent, the hapless mare sputtered at the flattering words, and with harumph, she turned from the infuriating creature, muttering about lost causes. Suppressing a giggle, she spoke for the first time to Aduros since their first encounter.

"Aduros?"

He looked up at her, and hmmed in response. Looking at him sternly, she chided "Don't antagonize poor Vacil. She has done much for me, and has my eternal gratitude."

With a slight motion of his hand, and a "Yes Luna." he turned his head to the window, admiring the night. Seeing the annoyed eyes of her captain, she mouthed an apology with a shrug of her wings. Turning her head back, Vacil muttered darkly again about lost causes, adding a few more curses in her peoples tongue, earning a chuckle from the lounging male. Finishing the adjustments, she sighed, and said to a maid on the side of the court doors 'Well, i guess we've put this off long enough. Send in Blueblood.' Bowing, the servant opened the doors, and after a rush of words, stood aside as he entered. His strides long and even, as though practiced, echoed slightly in the wide room, his eyes a similar to that of Aduros and Talios, his mane somewhat like their hair as well. Stopping the customary five feet, he bowed, and at the behest of his aunt rose again, smiling warmly.

"Its very nice to see you again Aunty."

Luna smiled back, and said "Of course my dear. Its always wonderful to see you as you are, not as you behave when surrounded by nobility. But surely this isn't a social call, so what can i do for you?"

sighing sadly, his smile faded. "Aunty... I know you know I've spoken to both Cadence and Aunty Celestia. They wont listen to reason. Surely theirs something you can do?"

Looking at her nephew with the same stern look she had given Aduros moments, she said 'Blueblood, the matter is closed. I know you do not approve of Shining s bloodline you've voiced your opposition, and i know you only...' suddenly her voice was cut off as her nephew sneezed, and muttered a hasty apology.

"Not at all nephew. Catching a cold?"

For the first time Aduros spoke up, earning a giggle from Luna. "Maybe a pretty young thing is talking about you right now."

Looking at the human a moment, the stallion gave an appreciative chuckle, then turned backed to his aunt. Smiling now, she said "I know you only speak out of concern, but Cadence made her choice." The stallion looked down, scuffing his hoof on the floor. Seeing this, she giggled again.

"Or perhaps nephew you pine for fair young maiden, but her fair beau..." at this the prince gasped, and shook his head vehemently, then seeing his aunts face, laughed himself.

"Your one to talk Aunty... lucky girl you are, new stallion in the herd and all...' at those words, Aduros suddenly shot up, causing everyone to jump slightly. Eyes locked with that of Blueblood, he snarled 'What did you say?"

Shocked for a millesecond by the sudden change, Blueblood quickly collected himself, and hmmmphed indignantly

"I fail, guard, to see how anything i say to my kin is any of your business."

Face hardening to harshness, eyes blazing, the human walked forward purposefully, and before anyone could do anything slapped the prince hard enough to be audible, voice lowly rumbling "You worthless.... shit canister...'

Rubbing the struck spot with hoof, wincing not in pain and shock, the stallions eyes blazed back, and shouted as his horn lit up, "You dare! You fucking peasant!" Before he could launch a spell, of even another curse, Aduros smacked him hard again, this time across the horn. Luna winced the second before her nephew collapsed, crying in agony, tears now leaking from the pain. Bending over, Aduros curled his fingers around the equines throat, and with a up until then unseen strength, lifted the stallion up into the air, choking of his air while he hinds legs kicked helplessly. Squeezing the windpipe tight, Aduros growled out "You..." before chucking the prince hard against one wall. Bouncing off leaving a scuff mark where he hit, Blueblood whimpered softly as the human drew close, fist clenched.

All this happened in the space between the space of a few seconds. Luna, initially stunned by the actions she didn't even know he could do, broke from her paralysis, and leaping from her throne, horn charged, teleported Aduros into what she hoped was an empty cell. Eyes wide with concern, she hurried over, and nuzzled a now weeping prince. Looking up, he whispered "What did i do?"

.....

Aduros fumed and raged horribly for a few minutes, acrimonious over his denied vengeance. That... thing, that.... Blueblood, dared to say such a thing to his master, his Luna. Unforgivable! Still breathing hard, he notice a piece of paper in his still clenched fist, which was scrawled with lunas writing "We'll talk later."

Seeing the words, his shoulders slumped, and he sat on the bench bolted to the stone wall, head in his hands. He knew he failed, and his heart twisted with guilt over disappointing the princess. He didn't know how long he sat like that, but he didn't takes hands away when there was a flash, and a very angry equine at the door of his cell.

Luna opened her mouth, more angry then she was when they first met, intending to unleash damnation on the human, but paused when she saw his slumped form. Closing her mouth, she only gazed at him a moment, tongue tied, mouth working, until he said "I'm sorry, princess."

Luna was floored, even more then she was a few minutes ago. She assumed that Aduros was never sorry for anything he did. He may have faked an apology now and again to appease the raged of a pair of certain annoyed females who tired of his antics, but real remorse... sighing, she shook her, and said softly 'Why Aduros?'

` Standing up, he turned his back to her, shoulders now shaking with rage.

"What he said. I know of Cadence, and the guards speak nothing but praise about Sir Shining Armor. Too imply that... you and he...' at this his words choked off.

Ok, now Luna was the definition of floored. What was said was... damn it!

Face hoofing, her mind brought back discussions she'd overheard between Aduros and Vacil about human customs, and she shouted "That's it? That's what upset you?"

Spinning back, he gasped, "Luna, you mean...' stopping his speech with a raised foreleg, she closed her eyes for a moment. Then opening them, look now of understanding.

"Talios, what have you noticed the predominant difference between humans and equines?" And seeing the deadpan upon his face, she rolled her eyes. "Ok, I'm going to just move this along then.... Its birthrates!"

Seeing the confused look, she tsked somewhat in the style of her sister. "I cant believe you didn't notice! I know you don't get out much, but really." Seeing the confusion still prevalent, she sighed. "Aduros, from what I've heard, human male and human female numbers are about the same right? With equines, the ratio is about three to four mares to every stallion.' as she talked, Aduros confused look turned to one of understanding slowly 'Now, seeing that, its not uncommon for a stallion to have many mares to...' at that, her explanation was stopped as Aduros face palmed, groaning.

Pulling his hand away, he slumped back to his seat. "Now i really feel like shit." Giggling, Luna nodded approvingly.

"As well you should."

Suddenly Aduros asked "So you and him never..." and the alicorn blushed, shouting "Aduros!" Holding up his hands, he said "Just curious." Seeing this, she looked down, she scuffed her hoof against the floor, blue furred lip pouting, "Poor boy always seemed afraid of me...' then suddenly glaring at the human who let out a snicker, she snarled "You wanna stay in that cell?" His grin turned to unusually soft smile, and crossing his arms, he said "If i may be so bold, i think anyone who turned you down would be a damn fool." Blush deepening, the now completely exhausted mare turned and walked away, ignoring the pleas of Aduros.

Author's Note

Ive no doubt someone else covered this.... i mean season one, that ratio was about eight to one! I decided to stick with three to one because at some point,,,,, it just gets to complicated. Also, Im a bit leary of anyone reading my story before i post it, and people want me to get a proofreader.... Ive always wished they covered Luna more in the show.... Another point so you get fights in the story is that ive put the height of mares about four feet in height, stallions about the same except they have know to grow as much as five. Aduros, Talios, and Marcum are all about six feet tall, about average for their species

Chapter 7 Understanding

Aduros paused momentarily outside the wooden door, rubbing the back of his neck. He was disgusted with himself. From what he had heard from Vacil, after the equally disgusted mare gave him the chewing out he so richly deserved, she told him what happened. While the physical damage was minimal, after his aunt nuzzled him, the stallion became hysterical. Not throwing a tantrum over being hit, but more like he was reliving some old horror all over again. Lips curling, he banged his head on the door, revulsion over his actions deepening.

As he stood there, hand lifting to turn the door handle to let it fall again he didn't know how many times, a soft voice said "Excuse me." Jumping and letting out a shout, he turned sharply to a somewhat elderly orange colored mare, who jumped back, looking up at the human nervously. Seeing the bun styled mane, the bifocals, a lack of uniform, he dully surmised 'Your not one of the maids are you?' Smiling, she shook her head.

"No. I'm Doctor Mandarin, Bluebloods therapist. Seeing your behavior, your either about to tell you gave him a venereal disease, or you must Aduros."

Smiling slightly, he nodded "Good one doc." His smile faded, and he looked down again.

"How... is he ok?"

Her smile also fading, she looked thoughtful a moment.

"I... sir, you have to understand that my patient suffered trauma. We were making great progress, he was starting to come around. When you attacked him...' her words took on a steely edge that made the human feel two inches tall ' It brought that nightmare back. He'll survive.' She looked up at him, not glaring, but not a happy camper either.

Looking away from her stare, he mumbled 'I gotta make this right doc.' Hearing his tone, her expression softened, and she nodded. "An apology is a good place to start." Looking at the door again, he said dryly 'I am really not good at this emotional stuff.' Chuckling, she came over, and lifting a foreleg patted the human on the back

"A common ailment among males."

.....

Blueblood lay under the blanket that Aunty Celestia left for him, his eyes puffy, dark bags under them. Sniffing, he clenched them shut, a bad memory causing a pained sob. Rubbing his snout with with a hoof, he looked dejectedly to the floor. The headmaster was right... he was pathetic. Shaking his head, he protested inside, remembering his doctors words, but they were muted out as his younger days roared in his mind. Not able to even cry anymore, he felt his heart beginning to break further, his ear flattening against his skull, when the flicked up hopefully as the door started to open. Seeing the elderly mare enter, he jumped up, happy to see a friendly face, which quickly turned to abject horror when he saw who was behind her. Eyes tearing up, he backed into a corner, and screeched.

"Nooooo... please no....' he sank down, covering his head with his hooves, his cry deadening to a whimper. "please...' he begged, trying to curl up into a ball. Seeing this the doctor started forward, but stopped by a hand on her shoulder. Looking up, she saw him mouth let me. About to protest, she saw the look in his eyes, and sighed, whispering 'Be careful.' Walking forward slowly, he saw the stallion beginning to rock back and forth, mumbling.

Coming closer, he heard the words 'Daddies right.... teachers right.... i'm a bad boy.... please ill be good.... ill learn...' hot tears streamed down his cheeks from clenced eyes, the mantra of the past coming from his lips. Kneeling next to him, Aduros put a hand out, then drew it when Blueblood cried out as though it burned him. Putting his hand back on the stallions shoulders, he whispered

In the reaches of his mind, in the fog of his pain, Blueblood was being torn. They were right,... mother, daddy, teacher, that mare he was with at the gala.... he could never be good enough, never try hard enough, he was just a broken
worthless waste of air. And through all this, the place where nothing mattered and all he wanted was death, something cut through the fog. Feeling now the hand on his shoulder wasnt going to hit or... do anything else, he lowered his hooves, cheeks still wet, and looked at the one who attacked, unbelieving of what he heard. Emotions threatening, he asked weakly
"What?"

The man gulped, and rubbing the spot where his hand was, said "Your not bad Blueblood. I am. I'm... i'm sorry. I didn't... i didn't know, and i know you are furious with me that i shoved you back where you were... but I.... I'm sorry.' For a few moments, the two males merely looked at each, one repentant, the other thinking it cant be. Seeing that he wouldn't be forgiven, and not blaming the equine, Aduros began stand up when both of Bluebloods hooves shot up, and dragging the human back down, began to bawl again, cheek pressed into the mans chest. Initial discomfort quickly being quashed down by the gravity of his actions, Aduros's arms moved slowly, like one who moves in a way there not accustomed too, and slowly wrapped around the equine. Feeling this. the equine shut his eyes tighter, sobbing.

Aduros sat next to the cot that Bluebloood was laying back on, the stallions head turned away. Still having his hand on the males shoulder blades, neither he nor the noble spoke. Looking back, Blueblood smiled weakly

"You don't have to stay, Ive forgiven you." Aduros merely nodded, still rubbing his shoulders. Closing his eyes, the noble muttered "I wish i were you."

"Why?"

Blushing slightly, Blueblood didnt open his eyes. "Cause your strong, and kind. I said something that insulted you, you were more then justified. But then you come, and to someone who insulted your master, you ask forgivenes, and not only that, you let a weak thing like me cling to you." Sniffling, he open his eyes, trying not to cry.

"Your wrong."

Surprised, the stallions head jerked to the side, looking at the man rubbing his back. Seeing him open his mouth, Aduros cut him off. "Blueblood your wrong. I don't know what happened, and its none of my business. The people who hurt you... you cant bring yourself to blame them, so you turn it on yourself. You become a lightning rod, taking all the abuse, and not only that still try to do everything you can to please your tormentors. Me?' He chuckled darkly, 'Im the bad one. I acted impulsively, letting my pride and anger lash out at someone hard, all for mere words. Not only did you take it, but when it comes screaming back, you bear with it. Me? I would have killed myself or them a long time ago.' Suddenly, a hoof pressed against his lips, and smiling Blueblood said gently 'Aduros, shut up." Pulling his hoof back, he yawned, then asked 'Could you go now? I'm kinda tired." Aduros smiled and nodded, patting the spot gently before standing. After a few minutes of silent contemplation, he grunted out "I'm and idiot..." another memory of his own behavior cropping up.

.....

The next evening, in a small rural town, a certain purple maned white coated bearer of a certain element walked towards her businesses door. Wondering who would bother her so late at night, she opened it to find a new stallion at her doorstep.

.....

Meanwhile, a certain bored dark blue coated looked up from her itinerary at the somber new man in her court. Tilting her head, she asked 'Aren't you going to needle Vacil a little?" And much to the relief of the captain stand on the opposite of the properly standing human, he said "Nope."

Author's Note

This chapter.... I know its not realistic, and ive never been a hugs make everything better kind of guy, especially with whats been going on this time. I know there will be many people shouting how sappy and unrealistic this is, but please, im allowed the occassional moment of sentimentalism, Im a hopeless fool, so fucking sue me. As for the end.... Aduros is a changed man, but his last line was probably a lie

Chapter 8 Discussions

Vacil whimpered softly as she rubbed the top of her head with a hoof, the inside of her feeling like a thousand tiny little apple buckers were kicking the inside of her skull, another too pushing on the back of her eyeballs. Laying her head on the table of her mistresses chambers, she thanked her lucky stars that Luna couldnt see her like this. The mistress were thankfully away for a few days visiting Cadence and Shining, and Luna had graciously allowed the currently hungover stygian a few days R&R, and the use of her private library. Unfortunately, she had granted the same allowance to that incessant pain in her side.

Looking up from the book, Aduros grinned, 'You know, for someone so smart, you can do some pretty dumb there honey."

Too much in pain to once again remind him not to call her that, she grumbled 'Shut up. Im still mad at you for what you did to Prince Blueblood, and what do you do instead of trying to get in my good graces?' Horrified, she shudders, the trauma still fresh.

.....

Vacil woke with a start, and blearily looked around. Her Mistresses chambers.... she must have wandered in here. Rolling over to get out of the undoubtedly comfortable royal bed, she rolled into Aduros. Grinning, he kissed on the end of her nose, and said "Morning hot stuff'

Eyes widening, it didn't click for a moment, then those words clicked, but before she could react, a flash of light went through the room, and with a deepening sick dread, she looked up at open chamber door, a few of her fellow guards snickering behind a camera. Screeching in revulsion and fury, she jumped up, conking her head on the ceiling, and fell back on her hindquarters, the bump adding more pain to her already throbbing head. Screeching her peoples tongue all manner of horrid words, they stopped at the words of Lunas human guard

"Why lover, what a filthy mouth!" sitting up, he winked. "But i already knew that."

Looking at him, her eyes glistening with tears over what she'd done, she pleaded, "We,,, we didn't... oh, by the name of the moon....' Grin widening, Aduros replied, "No, we didn't."

And in that instant, a passing group of school foals learned a new word.

.....

Scowling, the grieved stygian lifted her head, and looked out window, watching birds fluttered through the sky.

"I'm sorry."

Vacil looked back, and saw the human had closed the book, and was looking at her with an odd expression. Still not used to the new Aduros, she scratched her right foreleg with the opposing hoof, and muttered 'Nah, its okay. I mean i was pretty mad but...' She jumped slightly as his palm slammed onto the table, and he shouted "No, its not all right!" Sighing, he looked away from one of the only friends he had. "I used to do the same damn thing as a kid. Id get bullied or get in trouble, and...' he face palmed. 'Damn it... i cant fucking learn anything without hurt someone damn it... what is wrong with me....'

Looking back to the sky, Vacil thought for a moment, head still in turmoil, and then looking back, said 'Nothing."

Shaking his head, aduros snapped back 'Bullshit.'

"Aduros. Look at me."

For a moment, she didnt think he would, but when he did, she smiled, her usually gruff tone strangely gentle.

"Aduros, we all like that. Do you think i learned to fly from when i was born, or when you were born you learned to walk?"

As she spoke, her... well, i guess you could say friend, rose, and she finished, walked over to the bookshelves. And looking thoughtful for a moment, then said "That's sound logic,' and with re-shelving of the book, he added 'for children.'

Growling in annoyance, she snapped 'You know, you really aren't the easiest person to help.' Looking over his shoulder, he yelled back 'And who asked you too help me?" Jumping up, she shrieked, "Because damn it, i love Luna!'

Now completely confused, Aduros turned back, and crossed his arms

"What are you talking about?"

Stamping her hood, she glared furiously at the idiot, leathery wings now stretched out in her fury.

"She was hurting long before showed up you know! I heard her at night crying, and when i asked, she told me of how show moved the stars to make art, and... and...' a sob choked out her voice, and her wings went limp, as did her hindquarters, which flopped down helplessly. 'I... i talked to her. she was so sad, i couldn't bear it. I wrote a fucking essay like fucking filly, and,,, and,,,,' tears started to leak out, not Blueblood weeping but somehow worse, 'When i saw... how happy it made her... i.... Damn, I knew it was wrong...' she hiccuped, and began to bite her bottom lip, ignoring the pain her sharpened teeth brought her.

Stunned, Aduros unfolded his arms and took a couple steps forward, saying 'Vacil, if you feel this way, why didnt you tell Luna?'

Clenched eyes flying open, she leaped up again, this time jumping across the room and knocking the human against the bookcase, and shrieked, 'Because of you!' hitting the human hard at the end, then raising it again shrieked, 'Because I watched while despite her every time she pushed you just came back!' Again, she banged her hoof on him, his voice beginning to fail her 'Because i saw how you too laughed and talked, how she looked on her throne when she peeked at you' She raised her hoof 'How much trouble you caused her when you did that to Blueblood!" Strike, 'And.... and...' she raised her hoof again, but it didn't have any force this time, ' How she still looked when you came back...' she couldn't even bring the blow down, she just sat on her haunches again, sniffling miserable. Kneeling down, Aduros said, 'I.... I didn't know...' she merely let out a snort, and looked down.

Suddenly, he grabbed her, and drew her close, Quickly getting over the initial shock, she snarled, 'Get off me,' He said nothing, just embraced her tighter. Bottom lip quivering, she shrieked 'Get off me!" and bit down hard into his shoulder. Even though hissed slightly, he just held her. For what seemed an eternity, they just sat there, and slowly she unclenched her jaws, and laying her head against his chest, wept silently. Once it was over, she muttered 'Aduros?

He looked down. "Yes honey?"

Looking up with the tears still there, she growled menacingly "If you ever mention this to anyone... Especially Luna..."

Grinning at the expression in that slitted eyes, he released her. and saluting replied "Not a word."

Snorting again, she pushed herself off the human, and looking behind her, gave him a swift kick to the crotch.

Satisfied at the reaction, she added curtly ' And don't call me honey.'

.....

Sighing happily, Luna glided through balcony of her bedroom, and giggled as her servant started awake. Rubbing his eyes, he stood and muttered 'What time is it."

Smiling, she shrugged her wings. "Late.' Her though waned somewhat with a twitch of her nostrils. 'Why do i smell blood?" Smiling back, Aduro grinned sheepishly.

"Sorry Master, i sort of stepped on a glass i forgot about...' frowning now fully, she asked 'You didnt get on my books did you?" With the same grin and a shake of his head, her smile returned. As she to lay down to read, Aduros asked 'Luna, while your gone...' turning back, she looked behind her. "Yes?"

"Well, Vacil sort of mentioned something about you and the stars. She refused to discuss further, only told me ask you." Laughing out loud, she slid of her bed, and walked back to the balcony. "Wanna watch?" Nodding numbly, he followed.

The beauty of that scene only matched Aduros self hatred.

.....

Leaving a now peacefully sleeping princess, Aduros walked out, and with a nod to the night guards, walked to the bathroom. Once there, he undid his armor, and opening it, revealed his unbruised chest. Moving the garment a little further, he still could the faintest of bite mark, but that was all. Satisfied, he slowly ran a finger over the tattoo on his chest, then buttoned up his mail once more.

Author's Note

Well, another one. When i started out, i had a completely different idea for this chapter would go, and am as just as surprised as you all might be. I may take some advice and have some edit my work, but for now tally ho! Onto the next adventure

Also, should i mention Hasbro being the one who owns mlp? I see some authors do it, and others don't.... i mean, we all kinda know, right?

Chapter 9 the Compact

Celestia sighed contentedly as she gazed out the window from her private train, her sisters light bathing the countryside in a beautiful, if somewhat eerie, beauty. A blue aura surrounded her crown, and after giving a a slight polish with a magically held rag, she placed it carefully on the bust rest on her dresser. Humming contentedly, she almost skipped back into the larger part of the trains car. Nodding at the kneeling human who was accompanying her, and getting a bow of the head in return, she walked in front of the green flames she had conjured. Giggling slightly at the memory of the conductor coming back, and in terror of punishment, told her that she would have to put it out, she gave a internal eye roll when he almost collapsed with relief that the flames would only warm, not actually burn anything. Coming to the pillows, she flopped down, and looked over seeing Marcum smiling.

"What?"

Chuckling, he shook his head. "Nothing. You just... reminded me of someone."

Tilting her head, she asked "Really? Who?"

Smile fading, he looked down.

"My little girl."

Gasping, she squeed. "Ohh, Marcum! You didn't tell me you had a little filly of your own. Congrats!." Seeing though his eyes turning sad, she added softly "May i ask where she is?"

Looking up, he smiled again. "The territories. My sister is caring for her. Her mother,' he cleared his throat, 'Her mother wasn't the maternal sort.'

Nodding, her smile faded fully. "I'm sorry."

He shook his head, a bit distressed. "Oh no, no Celestia. Please don't worry over the likes of me. While I'll admit it hurt, she did give my daughter."

Nodding, she looked back into the flames, muttering, "Probably only worthwhile thing she ever did...'

Rubbing the back of his neck, his mind began to race to think of a way to save his Masters mood.

"Uhhmmm, did.... did you enjoy your time with your apprentice?"

Smiling softly, she looked back at Marcum . "I did indeed. While me and my sister and I went there for Blueblood, its always nice to see Twilight." Sighing, she cast her eyes down. "No, I cant do this."

"What Celestia?"

Still not looking up, she replied, "Your tattoo. Theres something odd about it. I was going there before i visited Cadence, but when Blueblood wanted to tag along to apologize..." she looked up meekly.

Seeing the looks in his eyes, she whispered, "There is something...' but stilled when the usually polite soldier replied shortly "There is..." but seeing the hurt he caused, added "Celestia, it is neither a danger to you or your kingdom"

As his masters eyes narrowed, he shrugged. "Secrets, secrets, we all have out little secret. And mine...' he winked 'Is a secret between me and two others." Grinning in the face of an annoyed goddess, he added "So, I'll make you a deal."

Glare still fixed, she said "I'm listening."

"If you tell me the matter between you and your sister the first time she and I met, I'll tell about this mark."

Glare leaving her eyes, but her mouth puckering like she just ate bad fruit, she huffed "Thats dirty."
`

"Its quite fair, and you know it Celestia." Mouth still puckered, she let out an annoyed "fine..." the with an snort over losing a battle of the wits for the first time since well before her sisters banishment, she looked back at the flames. At the memory of her sibling, her eyes softened, a small smile returning.

Seeing this, Marcum ventured "I'm glad to see that your sister there. She usually doesn't venture out, and she seemed happy."

Heart twinging at the mention of her sister and how she planned to rope her into her scheme, she only nodded. Though her expression hadn't changed, Marcum could tell she was troubled.

"Celestia, do you love your sister?" Not looking away from the green blaze of the hearth, she replied curtly "Do you love Aduros?"

"I don't think you'd call it love..." Looking back again, the princess looked confused. "What would you call it?

Looking thoughtful, he held up his right hand. "I write with this hand correct?"

"Correct."

"I very rarely, if ever use my left hand. But just because i have at the moment no use for it, it doesn't mean i don't care, or I want lopped off."

Now shocked, she replied, "That's what you think of him?:

Not hearing this tone before, his smile faded. "Our family sort of treated him like that."

Looking down, she sighed sadly. "You and me are alike."

"Celestia?"

She looked up. "We're both horrible." At this he only nodded, but added softly, "But... that's where he and I differ, and what makes him different from Luna."

Seeing the questioning look again, he grinned. "Well, its just, even though he's been treated like that, and even though sometimes makes me feel mad enough to spit, he's never been bitter or spiteful. And while he perhaps isn't the most gracious fellow, he's always thankful for what he does have."

Looking away, she looked into the flames, a because of the low light, it took a minute for Marcum realize she was crying. In an instant, he was at her side, and hesitating a moment, laid a hand on her neck. "Celestia..."

Hanging her head, her tone a drab monotone, "Go away Marcum."

Jaw set, he shook his head. "No Celestia. I wont leave you like this."

Eyes locking with his, furious with his disobedience, she saw that he wasn't budging. Eyes unable to leave his, she whimpered, "Sometimes... no, almost every time i see him, it sickens me...' as she tried to look away, Marcum drew her gaze back with a finger under her chin.

"Why?"

She whimpered, "Because how you treat Aduros, is how i treated Luna. And while I've tried... even letting make constellations again, in a couple of months, he's made her more happy by being his infuriatingly wonderful self then i ever could." The unwavering gaze of her now confidant was too much, and she whispered, 'I'm.... I'm tired. I don't want to talk anymore tonight." As he nodded and began to rise, she lifted a wing to stop him.

"Will... will you stay with me..." seeing the look in his eyes, she shook her head, 'No. no... not like that... i don't think either of us needs that right now....' and seeing the nod of agreement, continued, 'I... I just cant stand to be alone tonight...' she looked down, shamed that she couldn't maintain her facade. And Marcum, as we've seen his brother seeming to have a knack for, made it worse by kneeling, and saying 'Of course Tia."

And for the first time since she was a filly under his fathers wing, the walls of the ancient maiden fell.

That night wasn't a night of passion, or mating of any form. Marcum just laid down in her bed with her after she was done crying, and laying her head on his chest, she just talked. Old stories, secret stories she told no one else. The first night she of the day when her father died, a whimpering Luna shivering against her, to tired to even weep anymore. How she felt when she learned of humanity being more then myth, and many other things. And as the sun was risen by her sister who she adored more then any other, Marcum just idly stroked her mane, watching a for the first time since before Discord a peacefully sleeping Celestia. And that's how she awoke a couple hours, heart and mind at ease, the warmth of the her suns rays and Marcums soothing fingers. For a moment, they just looked at each other, and then both snickered. Letting out an amused snort, Celestia asked "Well, we have a whole day other day on this train. What do you want to do now?"

As though on cue, her stomach made itself known, and Marcum suggested, "Breakfast?"

As Marcum opened the door to leave the trains bedchambers, the came face to face with one of Celestia guards with a raised hoof, poised to knock. For a moment, all three merely looked at each other, then without a word, the guard merely turned, and walked a away.

Another miracle in less then two days: the first Celestia breaking down. The second, in the first time ever, it only took two minutes for a cluster fuck to rear its ugly head, and the princess to mutter, "Oh.... dear."

Author's Note

Feelings... showing feelings.....

Ok, I know the last few chapters have been like this, but again, Im as shocked as everyone else is.

Chapter 10 Arrival

Cadence was ecstatic. Her people were healthy and happy, Shining armor was much more cheerful then before, she found a wonderful new friend in Talios, and to just make the good times better her favorite aunt was visiting. Fairly jumping up and down as the Royal Train rode into the depot, she looked back at her shivering mateTsking, she shook her head. "Shining, i appreciate the thought, but if your sick...' as though on cue, the stallion suddenly sneezed, and smiled sheepishly at his wife, took it all in great stride, merely wiped the snot from her face.

"Sorry babe..." seeing a handkerchief held in front of him, Shining sniffed, looking back enviously. Unlike the stallion and his mare, who was bundled up to the point of being difficult to move, the human seemed content to only be wearing a trenchcoat. Scowling, he grabbed, and after blowing his nose, glared back at the human.

"How the hell can you stand it? I have fur, and I'm freezing!"

Smiling his usual insufferable smile, Talios merely responded, "I have a very low metabolism.'

As Shining opened his mouth his mouth to reply, or more likely to sneeze, he was interrupted by the excited squeeing of his wife, who jumped forward, nuzzling the underside of her relatives muzzle,

"Aunt Tia! Oh, its just sooooo good to see you!"

Smiling, Celestia nuzzled the top of her nieces head, and replied, 'Of course my dear, But I'm not the only one."

Cadence take a step back, and nodded. "Of course, Ive heard two more humans are in our land as." She looked over her shoulder at her own servant, and giggled.

"Maybe they know... each...?' the rest of her petered off into shocked silence at the golden haired stallion standing behind the diarch, a small smile and a soft "Hi Cadence... Shining..."

Seeing her nieces face fell, she nuzzled it again gently.

"Its ok mi amore, he's only here to talk. Please be gentle,' and at that shot a warning glance at a sniffling and fuming blue maned someony, and added "Both of you." Nodding, Cadence smiled back at Blueblood, and then took a head count.

"Uhmm, Aunt Tia, wheres Marcum?"

Smiling, she said, 'Oh, he's having a nice chat with one of my guards. He'll catch up."

.....

Said guard was current having a nervous breakdown similar to that of certain someone we all know. Raising a cup of cocoa to his lips with shaky hooves, he took a sip and whimpered 'I'd... I've never heard her like that... Oh my mothers tears, when Celestia looked at me..." and all Marcum could do was rub the shivering stallions back, trying to help him through the trauma caused by Celestia's usual morning crankiness mixed with hunger and the still raw emotions of last night. Suddenly, the equine sobbed, and for a moment Marcum wondered if he and his brother found their calling.

.....

Cadence glanced sideways at Aunt as they walked through the town to her families home. While she had always kept a strong front, even around her sister who was closer then anyone Cadence knew, her auntie had always had some sadness, some hole that refused to heal. But now... though physically she hadn't changed at all, there was more bounce in her step, and she was actually humming gently as Cadence showed of her home. Catching her sideways glances, Celestia nudged her fellows alicorns side with a wing gently.

"What troubles you my dear?"

Smiling, she looked forward again. "Oh, nothing. You just...' she looked up into the air, lips pursed slightly in contemplation, then finding an answer giggled. "I'm just happy your happy i guess."

At this, Celestia nuzzled the back Cadences neck, then after the contact whispered, 'I don't think our two strapping young fellows bringing up the rear can say the same.'

Shining Armor and Blueblood walked together silently, one holding his tongue to stop himself, the other having no words to say. The former captain of the guard continued his silence until they entered the din of the market. Eyes fixed forward, he said softly 'Ok Blueblood, whats your angle.'

Eyes cast down as though lost in thought, he flinched at the blue maned unicorns words, and whimpered, 'Angle, i don't...." his words were cut off as Shining snarled, "Don't you dare give me that."

Clenching his eyes a moment, Blueblood sobbed, "Damn it, stop for a moment."

Though they weren't loud, they way they were said paused Shining a moment, and he looked back at the stallion. He didn't exactly get a good look before, but now... the usually primed mane and tail hung limp and lackluster, his eyes tired and the skin around them dark with exhaustion. Seeing this, he also but notice that the prince was scrawnier then when he last saw him. After an odd tightening in his chest, Shining asked "Ok... what is it Blue?"

Looking up, his eyes glanced at cadences husband, and looking back down, he said "I'm sorry."

For a moment, Shining regarded the other stallion, his eyes once more roaming over the now broken frame, and with a sigh said, 'Fine. I forgive you.' then looking forward again, they continued they walk, this time neither of them speaking because there was nothing to be said.

.....

For some reason, the two males had called an early night that evening, but Cadence and Celestia stayed up late into the night, talking and giggling about the good old days, and happily considering the future. Dunking a biscuit in her tea a moment, Cadence lifted it, and taking a bite regarded her aunt affectionately.

"So, how is that young fellow you've been telling about, this Marcum."

Shrugging her wings slightly, Celestia shook her head. "Oh no. Please tell me of your new servant."

Taking a thoughtful bite of biscuit, she waited as he aunt lifted a tea cup to take a sip, and as it came close to her lips said "Well, i don't currently want him to rut me..." and quickly lifted a barrier as her aunt spewed hot tea across the table as her wings shot out in shock. Giggling, she took a moment to enjoy her aunts blushing and indignant sputtering.

Scowling, Celestia lowered her head, her wings slouching slightly, and muttered, 'How did you know?'

Cocking her to the side in mock thought, she said in a sing-song voice, "Oh, i didn't till now."

Groaning, the lady of the dawn rubbed the top of her head with a hoof. Wicked smile softening, she said softly, "Hey, come on. Whats wrong?"

Finally looking into the eyes of her elder, she saw the problem, and nodded sagely. "Ah, its not a that you've ever...' seeing the sudden dangerous gleam, Cadence wisely skipped through the word, "Well you know."

Seeing the gleam leave Celestias eyes, she added, "And yet still he's sunk his way pretty damn deep in you." and giggled again at the white alicorn groan as she laid her head down on the table, muttering darkly, 'I'm to old for this...'

"Well, in that case, you don't have worry about getting knocked up."

Whimpering, Celestia rubbed the top of her head. "Why did i come to you?"

.....

From a darkened doorway, Marcum leaned against the wall, smiling at the mare bantering. Not looking away, he softly said, 'I was wondering where you went Talios.'

From the gloom, a voice responded, 'One could say the same of you.' Silently, they both watched at the verbal jousting, though the whole time Talios remained in the dark. Suddenly, he said, 'You should tell her.'

At this, Marcum smile dropped like a brick. "I know."

"Now."

He shook his head. "I made a bargain. When she tells me, i tell her."

And after a moment, the presence he felt disappeared, and soon, he retired for the evening as well.

.....

Celestia was in a foul mood as the train left her niece and her kingdom behind. While hiding it from the workers on the train and so forth with her usual smiley self, now that she had someone to vent to, she did.

"That little upstart.... I practically raised her, dried her tears, and helped her become what she is, and this is how she repays me?"

Smiling over at the alicorn next to him, he chuckled. Usually the composed being who so many regarded as a goddess could strike down a gryphon rebellion with a mere glance. But laying on her back in the royal bed, forelegs up similar to how a dog does when they lay on their back, and her mouth doing its annoyed pucker, she looked all of thirteen. Shrugging, he replied 'All children rebel Tia. Its the way off things.'

Leaning her head down till her chin almost touched the a spot on her neck, the sun raiser stuck her tongue out at Marcum, then muttered, 'Gee, thanks for the sympathy.' Earning herself another chuckle. Sighing, she rolled onto her stomach, and turning around and sitting on haunches, rested her head on Marcums shoulder. Smile fading, he reached up and gently stroked down the length of Celestias neck. Sniffling, she said, "When did my little filly turn into such a bitch?"

Chapter 11 of mares and men...

vacil growled softly outside the chambers of her mistress, her partners eyes fixed forward a blush on his cheeks. A moment ago, from the closed doors, they both heard a soft moan, and whimper, "oh, not so rough.."

"Come on now, it will only hurt little a bit..."

"I kinda feel like im losing a friend, Aduros..."

A gentle chuckle, followed by a soft moan from Luna. "Will it do you much good to have it?"

A pause, then another whimper, "No, i guess not... ok, take it..." followed by another moan. Her male partner face-hoofed, and Vacil nostrils flared and eyes bulged, her fury surmised simply "Oh fuck no!"

The door of Lunas chambers burst from the hinges and feel with a boom before the Stygian guards fury, her lithe and sinewy at the ready to defend the princesses honor from the perversity of that filth.

Both Aduros and Luna jumped at the sudden intrusion, the human at loss, the princess not so much. Glaring at the guard, she shouted "By my sisters name Vacil, whatever is the matter!"

Stamping her hoof, she bellowed, "My Princess, I allow cannot this dishonorable behavior! What would your sister think of that thing and you... you..." she finally saw the both of them "Wait, what are you doing."

Biting gently into her fore-hoof to let off a soft whimper, Luna seemed unable to answer as Aduros continued to run a hand through her right wing. Seeing this, and hear a gasp from the princess, she sputtered and choked indigently as Aduros answered, "Well, problem with wings is sometimes the feathers are damaged. So Luna asked me to help check hers today," As he spoke, Luna squirmed slightly, eyes closed, the blue of hiding her blush as she moaned again. Frowning, Aduros said, "Got one." Luna just nodded. With a quick pull Luna hissed softly, then shivered as the human continued his work, the princess biting her bottom lip. Unable to take it anymore, Vacil turned, and stomped away.

.....

A couple of hours after Luna lowered the sun and raised her moon, she and Aduros were reading in the royal library, or at she was. Aduros didn't seem much interested in equestrian writing, so aside some gentle ribbing, which didn't seem appropriate after what happened that afternoon, the mere thought of still made a blush rise under her dark blue fur, they could only settle into a comfortable silence. Looking up, she caught the eyes of the human across from her and feeling the heat in her muzzle grow hotter, she looked backed down at her work. Damn it girl, cool your flank! The male just helped with a little grooming, and you want.... at the she shook her head to clear it, berating herself... your not even the same species! Not to mention how many eons he your younger. Unable to stop herself, she glanced back up, and gulped at the crossed arms and thoughtful look on the humans face. She looked down, and suddenly felt an unpleasant chill, and looking up, found her snout inches from from Aduros's face. Eyes rolling into the back of her head, she could only manage a small squeak as her chair toppled backwards.

.....

Whimpering, Luna shot her head up from her pillow, and looked wildly around, ears flattening against her skull. Even though she could see all was well, her books on her shelves, even the glow of her moon, her was still gripped in the throws of her dream. No, not dream... memory. Drawing her forelegs against chest, she laid her head back down, an involuntary shudder running through her body. Feeling the bed shift slightly, she murmured "Hey Aduros."

He only nodded, sitting at the edge of her bed. Turning her head, she felt a twinge of annoyance that the shadows covered his face. Rolling over to the opposite end of her mattress, she rose up till she only was sitting on her haunches, eyes still haunted by her dreams. Not looking, she asked softly, "Aduros, please turn and look at me."

She didn't look anywhere but her pillow as the human shifted around and saw cross legged on her mattress. He didn't or do anything, but she knew he was looking at her. Slowly, she looked up.

And for moment they only gazed at each other, and moving slowly, Luna drew closer, and laid her head against the humans chest, being careful not to accidentally stab him with her horn as well as she could, and just whimpered again as she listened to his heart beat and feeling his arms as they wrapped around her. Slowly, he began to run his fingers through her ethereal mane, and she just closed her eyes, trying to feel again. Moving her head up, her eyes regarded his a moment, and for the first time since he'd met her, he was afraid. The eyes of Luna, the eyes which could win the hearts of her kingdom if she'd only let them, those eyes were now vacant. No anger, sadness. joy.... nothing. Tilting her head slightly she drew close, lips parted, offering all....

And Aduros turned his head away. Drawing back slightly she closed her mouth, the cold pupils roaming over the humans, and with a dead "I understand." she tried to pull away, but his arm still held her. Turning back, she look at him again, eyes dead, voice dead "Have you changed your mind Aduros."

He shook his head. She looked away, and still feeling his grip said "Let me go then,

"No Luna."

She looked back, eyes not changing at all. "I'll break you."

He only shook his head. She continued her cold calculations. "You wont fuck me, you wont let me go,"

He answered back in the same tone "Fucking is one thing. Love makings another."

This time her tone carried a thread of anger. "Shut up."

He slowly stroked her mane, feeling her beginning to tense up slightly. "Fucking is just like you are right now..."

"Shut up." her eyelids narrowed somewhat, but the eyes still dead.

"Cold, heartless, empty..."

Her jaw clenched, and her body shivered. "Shut up."

"Pathetic. Who could ever love a wretched thing like you?"

She began to breath slowly in and out of her nostrils.

"Not your people, not your sister..."

She still looked away, but her teeth bared slightly and her nostril began to quicken. Lifting her head with a a finger, he gazed into her void like eyes, and said softly, 'And not me."

At those words, her eyes flamed up in an instant. Teeth bared to their fullest, blue flames shoot from but nostrils, and placing her hooves on him she shove the source of her fury backwards into the mattress, and pushed her visage close to her next victims face, her low and soft voice somehow more terrible then her Canterlot voice. "Shut... up..."

Suddenly Aduros grinned, his formerly cold blue eyes warming instantly, and with a exuberant "There's my girl!"

He dug his into the back of her neck slightly, the mare too stunned to protest as she her muzzle was brought to his mouth. Letting out a muffled sound of rage, she struggled and dug her into the mattress hard, trying to stop the sudden assault, but in a matter of seconds she slowly relaxed, and her lips pressed against his just as eagerly. There wasn't any tongue, it wasn't a passionate or seductive gesture, it was a happy greeting from a man thrilled to have one of the few friends he ever had back again. Eyes fluttering somewhat, even the usually stoic sister couldn't help moaning as she collapsed on top the human. Slowly, he released his hold, and she pulled back panting. Grinning, he said, "I thought your wings were sore."

Eyes widening, Luna looked behind her, and seeing her wings at half mast, gave a frustrated yell.

............

After sitting down to her meal after lowering the sun, Celestia smiled at the two at the other end of the kitchen table, one delicately sipping the soup of the day while the other stood behind her, hand folded behind his back, a hoof shaped bruise still visible. Tilting her head the sight, the elder sister asked pleasantly "So, did anything interesting happen while me and Marcum were away?"

For a moment they shared a look, then Aduros just shrugged, saying "Nah,' and nodding Luna concurred 'Nothing of note." Now giving her sister a return smile, she asked "What about you two? Enjoy your vacation?" And like their siblings the two shared a look, then offered the same answers.

And life as it was , was good.

Author's Note

What the.... i think ill be forced to change my stories rating to mature at some point....

Chapter 12 bonding

Chapter 12

Aduros rubbed the back of his neck, and looked at the back of the blue toned mare who had been friends with since he first arrived at the palace. At least until he fucked everything. They both remembered what was said that night, and even though he'd done it pull her out of her funk, he knew he crossed the line with that damn kiss. He was just so happy to see something other then that dead look, he couldn't help himself. But he could tell she was furious with him. It was so much worse then when she just ignored him.

Every morning, he greeted her, and while she spoke back it wasn't with warmth as before. When they walked, neither talked unless necessary, and the night court had fallen silent. All day and night, she asked him a question, and he answered, but things were wrong. She was always polite, but she barely even looked at him anymore. And he couldn't blame her. He just couldn't think of any way to make amends. Folding his hands behind his, his assume a standard military stance. For a time, only the scratch of Luna's quill and the ticking of clock filled the air. And with one last flourish, Luna levitated the quill to its pot, closed the ledger book, and rose to walk out the door, Aduros close behind.

A few minutes later, Aduros sat at her bedrooms table, book open, but wasn't really focusing. When she returned to her bed, she turned face to the wall she wouldn't have to look at him all night. Suddenly, his musings were broken by soft "Aduros?" Flinching slightly at the sudden use of his name, he said, "Yes Luna?"

"I'm sorry."

Eyes widening, he muttered, "Sorry... but why?"

"Because I know how horrible I am." At those word he felt a stab of sadness in his heart for his master, Taking a breath, she added 'And I know how weak and worthless I am." He was stunned, he could only rise and began to walk over the Princess as she continued, 'And i know you've only been with me because you." Gulping back a lodged throat, he asked, "Is that what i did to you? Oh by Elohie...' hearing the Luna turned over, and was horrified. Aduros was crying. And rushing forward, he kneeled on the bed, looking disgusted, "Luna... I'm sorry... I... i couldn't live with my self if I...." Jolting up, Luna help up a hoof, realizing what was happening.

"NO, NO, NO! Stop right there you damned foo!" Wincing slightly at her word, he was stilling kneeling on her bed. Lower her hoof, she gazed a moment into his eyes, stunned into silence for moment.

"Aduros... Aduros you saved me.'At this he drew himself close, and Luna looked down in shame " You offered me shoulder when i had my moon dream? and what do i do?' She closed her eyes. "I try to... I'm so sorry Aduros!"She whimpered pitifully as her wings sagged in her sadness, tears beginning to leak. And still Aduros drew closer moving slowly on his knees. "I know you only put up with me because you have to...." she sobbed, her voice falling to almost a whisper, "And I... and I know I'm not pretty..." Ears completely flat against her skull in misery, she just clenched her eyes tight, trying not to shatter again. She felt him gently lift her muzzle with his finger, and say softly, "Luna. Luna please look at me." Whimpering, she slowly opened her eyes. He was not crying, or smiling. In fact he was even more somber then then when he attacked Blueblood.

His eyes and her looked into each other for what to both of them an eternity, the humans unreadable, the alicorns terrified. And with a shake of his head, and in a voice of no mirth but serious as she'd ever heard, he said "your beautiful." Bottom lip quivering, the princess tried to pull away, whispering, "No, your just..." but was forced to look into his eyes again. This time, her eyes shone with hope. "You... you really think I'm beautiful?"

"I do."

He let her chin go, and it fell to give a stunned look at her bedspread. No, he couldn't have just... it was impossible. But he was still him, it had to be a joke, that's right.... heart beginning to crack again, she cautious looked up again, and looked imploringly at him. He just looked back, not smiling or frowning, his eyes not betraying anything. Tears beginning to stream down her cheeks again, it just couldn't be true....

Seeing that desperately sad look of hopelessness in those beautiful blue eyes of the alicorn, Aduros knew there was only one choice. Slowly his fingers traced along the underside her muzzle, and then across her cheek to the back of her head, the whole time there gaze of each other never wavering. Shivering as he once again dug his fingers in her mane, she nodded. And with all the gentleness she had ever seen from him, he drew her forward, pressing his smooth to her furred ones. Slowly Luna closed her eyes along with Aduros, and he gently opened her mouth with his to slide his tongue into muzzle to explore it gently, slowly twining his tongue with hers for what seemed and eternity, But what seemed to soon, he pulled away from the mare, who was so stunned by this she couldn't even whimper in protest. For a split second there lips parted, only to be forced back by the hoof on Aduros's shoulder. Mrrring now, she probed the humans mouth hungrily, the taste of his breath delicious, the feel of his canine like teeth against her soft tongue making shivers run up her spine. But soon she began to feel a little out of breath, and slowly pulling her tongue out, she felt his fingers release there back of her neck as he pulled back slightly too. And for a moment, a bit of spit kept the together, but the both leaned back slightly, gasping for air.

Eyes suddenly shy, Luna looked down, mumbling out a hurried apology, Smiling gently, he reached over and slowly ran his finger through the her ethereal mane gently, its owner looking back, eyes wide and hopeful. Seeing hue colored blushes on her cheeks getting deeper, he said softly "Whats wrong?" Sighing, she closed her eyes and nuzzled the humans hand a moment, getting some comfort, and when here eyes open, there cast down, away from Aduros's. "I... i know what supposed to happen next, it's been a while since.... uhhhmmmm,' she gulped, eyes still downcast, 'you know.... and i want you to be happy! Bur I'm scared...' she sniffed, "Scared ill be no good, or i don't do it you'll hate me." And with that her eyes traveled to Aduros's gaze, who smiled gently. "Luna, you don't have any obligation to me at all. and whatever happens, I;ll always love you." Eyes brimming now with tears of elation at those words, she suddenly giggled, and pressed herself against his chest.

Chapter 13 Tia's lament

With a approving nod at job well done, Celestia looked down fondly at the early morning bustling of her kingdom began there day under the warm glow of her sun. But... frowning slightly, she sighed. Really now, that sister of hers... though her behavior had been exemplary, the movement of their respective heavenly bodies was a heavy responsibility. At the very least if she wanted the night off, she could told her. With a shake of her head, she turned from her balcony to her chambers. It was time for chat.

Outwardly her usual gentle but firm visage, her mind slowly went over each word she would use. Since her fathers death, the mere passing thought still causing a dull ache in her chest, Celestia was more less the parental figure of the two. Though most of both their memories were sort of hazy the first few months after that day were a blur, the elder sister was the one who really kept both of them moving. And even many centuries when they returned from their time abroad to assume command over the three tribes, Luna was a bit more awkward, hiding it under her tough exterior. Another slight frown crossed the regal lips as the memories of what happened next. After Discord, Luna more or less shut everyone else out. And Celestia, basking in the glow of the cheers of the masses, did nothing her sisters fall.

Pausing in her stride, her throat grew tight for a moment. She should have known. Her sister was the spitting image her father, and was the only constant in the alabaster alicorns life until that night. Shaking her head, she snorted angrily. You lying stupid little cunt, she berated herself. You didn't want to know. You just sat back as your sister tore herself apart. And then after a mere day of the worthless bleating of cowards, you went to her and not asked, but commanded, in full Canterlot voice, that she stand down, as though she were merely another stubborn peon. But the worst part, the thing that she'd never forgive herself for, was that slap.

Celestia looked down at the palace floor, biting her lip. When her own sister own sister, trembling and lonely came close, trying to offer some feeble excuse, some nonsense about not being loved, Celestia struck her. Not a slight slap to bring her to her senses, a hard blow that sense her across the room. Incensed and justified, she began to force her sisters moon away, and that is what what happened next is what truly brought the birth of that... thing. In her pride and stubbornness, she shattered an already fragile soul. Her sister didn't cry, or stamp her hooves, or even try to get up. She just looked at her, the side of her muzzle already swelling from the hoof blow. And Celestia merely looked back, looked back at all she truly had, the last thing in the whole world that was hers, the last image of who her own father looked like, and with a snort of dismissal, she had walked away, slamming the door of her sister room at her departure.

Ponies always said she was brave, that she had to do it for the greater good. But what no one knew, was that wasn't the reason she banished her own sister. The reason was.... wrath. She had dared to force her moon into the sky again, assuming her new form as she did, and that said her night would be eternal. And taking the elements, Celestia without an instant of remorse or hesitation, banished the one she loved. And it would only be moments later she realized what she had done. Her little ponies thought that it was because of a grand battle which gravely wounded that their beloved princess went into seclusion. No. It was depression. Every day, in the deep dark tartarus she had made for herself, Celestia wanted to die, and even when those horrid months passed, and she returned to rule again, her heart was never whole until a thousand years passed, and her sister was returned to her.

But... even now, her sister assuming her duties, and even her art, once more, Celestia was still hated herself..

Shaking her head, she took a moment to wipe the tears from her eyes with her tri colored mane. Despite this, her sister still had duties, and she needed to perform them. Steeling her heart, she continued her trek, and with a nod and smile at the two guards outside her sisters door, she opened it.

Walking in, she began "Luna..." but stopped short when she saw her countries other diarch. Laying on the bed, fully clothed, Aduros breathed gently in his slumber, but that wasn't what shocked Celestia. What shocked her was her sister, snoring softly, had her head resting on the humans chest, and in her repast, she smiled and cuddled the human, mrrring as she relaxed back into her dreams. But what shocking, what struck Celestia more then anything, was her sisters smile. For the first time since her return, in her slumber, for the first time she looked.... peaceful, happy, like all those years on the moon never happened. And after a moment of watching, Celestia walked away, closing the door gently.

.....

Marcum walked down the halls to the chambers of the other half of the diarchy, worried somewhat. Though he and Celestia were close, neither he nor she were still comfortable enough to share quarters, and since Marcum was neither bold or stupid enough to go there otherwise, he had never been in the sun maiden private chambers.But on his day off, he received a letter, and as quick as he could, he walked down the hall, pausing to knock on the wooden door. As he did, before he could do so, a voice called out "Come in Marcum." Lowering his hand, he shrugged, and walked in.

One of the reasons Marcum was so fond of Celestia was her simplicity. Most monarchs and nobles he knew were disgustingly extravagant, but the princess aside from her bed, the dresser, large mirror, and bookshelves were all pretty... well, simple. Though the books, the human noted with amusement, were probably worth more then most medium sized homes. Seeing the form of Celestia outside the balcony, looking over her kingdom, he let out a low whistle, "So Tia, this is the sort of decadence and luxury I can expect when I run my own country huh?"

Drawn from her thoughts, she looked behind her, a smirk on her lip "Oh? You want to sit on your own throne one day Marcum?"

Grinning, he walked up to stand beside the equine, and idly stroked her mane, and said "Sure, when I'm old and can't fight worth a shit anymore."

Giggling, she gave him a playful tap in the side with her wing. "Oh, fuck you."

He chuckled, and for a minute they just stood there, admiring the view. Still stroking a hand down her neck, he said, "Tia, I'd imagine this isn't a social call."

Pulling away from him, she walked back into her chambers, tone hardening somewhat. "No, its not." As he followed her, she sat down in front of her mirror, and began to run a brush through her mane, getting ready for a walk about town.

"Marcum, I believe Luna is getting.... attached, to your brother." She paused her brushing, and looked back at the shrugging human, and added, 'I mean like you and me."

Nodding, he smirked crossing his arms. "Well, I guess the men of my family have a habit of attracting some seriously dangerous females." As she resumed her brushing, he noted the serious look in her eyes. "Tia... I know for a fact that Aduros loves her, and since seems to feel the same, whats the problem."

Looking back to her mirror, she brushed her mane, and said "Marcum, tell your brother to go back home."

Stunned, he uncrossed his arms. "Tia?"

Looking down, she snapped, "I know. Look, I can't risk it. What if he hurts her, or cheats? When he dies? She'll turn right back to Nightmare moon, and I refuse to risk it." Nodding to herself in the mirror resolutely, she turned to say "That's a ord...' but as she did so, she jumped slightly. While she talking, Marcum had walked from his spot in the middle of the room, and as she was commanding him, he pressed a finger to her lips, "Tia, stop."

Blinking her eyes, she looked at him, a spark of anger at his command, then sighed, pulling her away to look at her reflection again.

"Marcum, its for the best."

He snapped, "Don't give me that shit."

Jumping slightly at the word, she snapped her head back, gasping "Marcum!"

Glaring at her, he said "Tia, whats this really about?"

Frowning, she snapped back "Nothing. I just want to protect everyone."

He scowled. "Fuck that. Tia, don't try to pull that with me."

Incensed, the alicorn jumped to all fours, and stamped her hoof in anger, "How dare you! You forgot yourself sir! You are a guest in my home, you eat at my table, and I show you my family, and this is how you act!"

He snarled back, raising his arms, "Because we're friends..." he lowered his arms down, and looked down, 'and... I thought more than that....' Anger vanishing, Celestia leaned forward, nuzzling his cheek. "We are..." He looked up, his eyes hard.

"No, we're not." Snapping her head back, Celestia fell back on her haunches, and now let out a whimper. "Marcum..." Crossing his arms, he shook his head.

"Tia, we both know how the other feels. But we're not going anywhere, there is no us, if you won't be honest with me."

For a moment, they both glared at each other, both jaws set as the wills clashed in silent battle. Scowling, Celestia snorted, looking down, a scowl across her muzzle. "You know, sometimes i hate you."

Grinning, he replied, "Probably cause I'm just as stubborn as you are." At this she made a very un ladylike grunt, scowl seemingly set in stone. Sighing, he took her the bottom part her muzzle, and gently lifted her head up, and holding her firmly but gently, said softly, "Tia, talk to me."

As she gazed back at the human, her expression softened.

"Damn it..." she pulled away, then pushing past him went to stand on the balcony, "It's not fair."

"What?"

Not looking back, she snapped, 'That without trying he's made her happy!' Scowling, she sniffed. "I... I was horrible to her... I know... And I've tried so hard to make her smile again, but she just retreated into herself once more.. I did everything I should have, so why...." she sobbed 'Why does she love him?'

"Your jealous." While she ranted he had moved to her side, and was petting her again.

She looked down, her cheeks turning red.

Grinning, he patted her on the back. "Tia, your just adorable!" Scowling, she jerked her head back to him, and from her seated position, the alicorn was only a few inches shorter then the human, not to mention had a legendary temper, And none of this intimidated him in the least.

Still chuckling at the glaring equine, he continued, "Your like any parent. Your just nervous that she'll be unhappy, but Tia..." His smirk softened, 'I promise, it will work out.'

For a moment, they only looked at each other, until the alicorn said gruffly, "Marcum."

"Yes Tia?"

Not looking away, the alicorn leaned forward, and kissed him. Eyes widening, he felt her tongue slip into his mouth a moment to twine with his, then she just as quickly pulled away, looking back over Canterlot.

"Thank you."

Numbly nodding, he replied shakily, "Anytime..."

Grinning, she gave him a sideways look "I think you need to cool off."

A flash of light, and the human was gone. Giggling, she decided to chuck him into the pond in her palace gardens.

Chapter 14 of Elohie and Luna's return

Chapter 14 Elhohie and Luna's return

Luna groaned and stretched out across the floor of her bedroom, much in the style of the common housecat, and shook her head, her mane rustling slightly against the tiles. Getting a look in the mirror across the room, she shuddered and gave an internal blech... which turned into a external one at the taste in her mouth. It was time for a cleanup. Yawning wide as she crossed the room, she paused briefly and looking over her shoulder at human sitting at edge of her bed,gavea cheerful "Mornin' Aduros."

He looked up, as though drawn from thought. "Afternoon, actually."

Nodding, she began to walk again, then in mid stride, on hoof raised, she paused, her entire body shivering. Seeing this, Aduros rose from his sitting position, concerned.

"Luna, are you all..." he grunted, taking a couple steps back in shock, as suddenly the still form turned in a an indigo blur as the doors of the balcony flew open, and from the outside, the equine groaned. Running over, he saw her in a dejected pose, laying down, chin between the banisters stone columns. Wondering what was wrong, the human began to carefully make his way over, and as he did, Luna rose, lifting her chin from the cold marble. Standing next the dejected alicorn, he stroked her mane, saying, 'Upset from your sister taking your job?'

Luna, unlike her sister, was still growing, so when she rose her upper half to look dejectedly over her kingdom, her head only came to Aduros shoulder, not including the horn. And when said head shook in the negative, Aduro fingers scratched behind her ears gently, earning a slow closing of her periwinkle eyes and a mrrr of contentment in response

"Then what?"

Sighing, and with a flick of an ear against the comforting hand, she muttered, 'I missed breakfast.'

As she opened her eyes, she suddenly glared at the human, he was scratching the back of his own head in a gesture of confusion, and when he said "Elohies name Luna, is that all?' she rolled her eyes and pulled away, and rising fully, walked back into her room, scowling.

"You don't understand Aduros."

Frowning, he followed as she stomped into her bathroom, and with a huff sat in front of the mirror in it. Blue aura surrounding a toothbrush and a tube of paste, she squeezed a bit onto it, and began to brush her teeth, eyes still annoyed. Leaning against the door frame, Aduros marveled inwardly on how cute the alicorn was. A being who could move the moon and even the stars themselves, but was in truth the most insecure and vulnerable females of any species he'd ever come across. In the months that had followed their tumultuous beginnings, and the bond between him and her deepened, he had seen her against gryphons, threatening nobles, and belligerent dragons that he and his brother would have slain without a moments hesitation, and with an almost motherly tone, talk them down from their, if you'll pardon the expression, high horse, and negotiate there various problems quickly. It was hard to imagine that the Luna as the diarch of a kingdown, and this one, who somehow managed to still pout and brush her teeth at the same time, were the same mare. Crossing his arms, Aduros watched as she took the tooth brush away, and pushing her gums over teeth, began to run her tongue over the exposed pearly whites, checking for missed debris.

Ok, not everything she did was cute, he mused repressing a shudder. After she finished with a couple of lip smacks, and lift a silver handled brush to her mane, he asked "So, whats the problem?'

Drawing the brush through her mane, eyes still focused on her image, Luna replied "Well, you see, when I returned, Tia and I swore that this time we'd spend as much time as we could together."

Seeing out the corner of her eye the human pinching the bridge of his nose between two fingers, and a muttered 'By Elohies name' she clarified, "I know its silly, but still..." and with a nod of approval at her now somewhat decent appearance, she rose, and with the moving aside of Aduros, walked back into her room. A small smile played across her lips as she felt eyes roaming over her, she continued the trek back to her bed, and without a mere glance back, asked 'Something on your mind, Aduros?"

Scratching his chin, he followed her saying 'Actually, yeah. I don't think its appropriate, but I've been wondering something."

Eyebrows lifting for moment, Luna jumped back into her bed, and with pat of wing indicated the human to join her. "I will hear this question, and then decide for myself its validity."

Nodding, and after sitting down and letting the lady of the night rest her head on his shoulder, reached behind him to scratch the side of her neck gently. "Well, the next day after I arrived, I saw a picture of you in Ponyville, and was wondering why you looked so different."

"Oh that,' Luna replied,'This I can answer.' and after a request from the diarch to lay down again, which he complied too, the dark blue equine laid her head on his chest with a sigh, then continued.
"The dark power of Nightmare Moon gave me both power and a new form. When the elements took them, I regressed back to my fillyhood. It took time for my magic to return, and with it my stature, and I am as you see me now, as I was before my banishment."
As she spoke, Aduros adjusted himself, laying his head up on some pillows so he could look down on Luna as she spoke. Looking up a moment at the newly positioned human, she pursed her lips, the asked "Might I ask something of you Aduros?"

Grinning, he continued his stroking, and replied 'Tit for tat i suppose,' and seeing her look of confusion, added' Old human saying, from a poem."

"Really, tell me. Then I'll ask my question."

Clearing his throat, Aduros ryhmed,

` There once was a woman

who had three children

whose names were mat, pat, and tat

she said was fun in the breeding

but was Hel in the feeding

because there was no tit for Tat

Scrunching up her muzzle, Luna said 'Thats vulgar.'

Shrugging slightly, Aduros replied back, 'You asked. A less vulgar way of saying the same thing is quid pro quo. So, whats your question?'

Letting the bite of lemon look leave her face, she asked "Well, I often hear you and you brother say Elohie, and from time to time, when I awake, I see you kneeling at the balcony, praying I'd imagine. Is Elohie like a human alicorn?"

Now doing a human equivalent of Luna's puckered look a few look a few moments ago, Aduros snorted "Hardly.' then seeing the still confused look of the alicorn, he clarified, "Elohie is...' he looked up at the ceiling, looking for the words, ' How can I describe it... Elohie is the... maker, craftsman, creator of all things.' Looking down, he could see further information was needed, and he continued, ' "And so it was, before the Word, there was only the void. Nothing. But from the void Elohies word rang out, and from the nothing was shaped all."'

Smiling, Luna asked "Another poem?"

Shaking his head, the human replied 'The first part of out holy scriptures. I guess the best way to describe Elohie is more... well, like a force, like evolution, but with thoughts or feelings... It's kinda hard to describe.'

Smiling, Luna chided, 'Well, such a being as this Elohie surely deserves the greatest of palaces in your homelands.'

Shaking his head, Aduros corrected, 'Oh no no, he doesn't live in this reality. Or I assume its a he. When Elohie first gave us the Word, the first Magi said it was a male voice, but I doubt that Elohie is either personally.'

Now frowning, Luna asked 'So, how do you know what Elohie wants?'

"Well,' Aduros mused 'Elohie doesn't really interact with anyone. He just made the universe, or multiverse as some theorize, and that was it. But to us humans, who i think many arrogantly think of as his most beloved, he gave two more gifts. One, long ago, he told us his laws, or commandments, which if we follow, not only humans, but all sentients, we would live in peace and love.'

"What were they?"

Smiling, Aduros sang softly

Elohie was asked for help as his children could not bear the task alone

And before the children thereby one day lay a stone.

And Elohie said upon this stone the words i say to you

And if you obey, I'll see you safely through

Teach us lord, the children cried as they knelt and prayed,

Tell us all of what you have to say

Thou shalt have gods before is my great command

And thou shalt make no graven image by the hand

Thou shalt not take my name in vain if thou would guiltless be

Remember thou to keep the sabbath day alone for me

Honor thy father and thy mother

thou shalt not kill

Thou shalt not commit adultery

thou shalt not steal

Love thy neighbor as thyself and show thy neighbor peace

Covet not thy neighbor's house nor anything that's theirs

Luna smiled, and replied, 'That's... that's beautiful.' Smile fading, she continued, 'But... when the rebellions of your people happened,' at this, Aduros cut her off, 'It... broke us.' Seeing the look in his eyes, the equine stopped. 'The equines, as much as they hurt us, in the end we had no choice. But even though we had no choice, they we're children of Elohie, as we are, and to hurt them...' he shook his head, eyes sad 'We lost much in the wars.'

Appaled, Luna snapped, "Bastard!' Seeing the flinch, her tone softened, and she growled, 'This Elohie leaves you, does nothing, and then has the gall to judge you?' she snorted, irritated. Touched by her feelings, Aduros stroked her mane, and said softly, 'Atrocities were committed on both sides.' Stroking her mane, he mused, 'I don't think I've described Elohie well either. Elohie doesn't so much as judge us as... well, when all sentient s die, all go before Elohie and give an account of their lives, and then reincarnate, returning to this reality to gain more knowledge.'

"So...' Luna asked, 'What of beings like... well, Sombra, or Tirek?'

"Well, some souls for one reason or another chose to not only disobey, but to torment the other children of Elohie. These souls, by their own choosing, return to the dark fires of Hel, or Tarturus as you equines, and reincarnate as dark coming out as they were coming in. But even they will one day return to Elohies embrace, for all sentient s are children of the him, and all are given a chance.'

Author's Note

Well, a new chapter.... I know this one seems to sort of cut off at the end, but i truly felt nothing nothing else was needed. I apologize. I may come back layer with editing and further this chapter, but i like it as is . As always, be happy, read some books, and till another time, later.

the song Aduros is this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1RhtEjzvsUI

Chapter 16 Luna’s gift

Aduros footsteps echoed through the otherwise silent streets of canterlot. Fingers tightening around the wooden sheath, he walked into the light of the street lamp as the one behind him went out. For a moment he paused, then dusters tail flying in the sudden breeze, he bolted forward. Mixed with the sounds of his quickening steps, he could hear the faint sounds of wind, which billowed through each lamp as he passed, cloaking the human further in the chilled night. His thumb loosening his sword , his right arm blurred into nothing for a moment, the sound of his sword lancing out adding its own note to the mix. The air whistled as he slashed, and sparks flew as the edge of the weapon askanced a spear, which cleaved and clattered helplessly to the cobbled streets.

He turned suddenly, and ran into an alley, and as he came to a dead end turned. In the alleys only exit, three pair of yellow slitted dragon like eyes grew larger and , and above him on the alleys buildings, another three pairs of dragon like eyes looked down at him. Breath heavy, the mist of his exhales wafting out and into the chill, he snorted.

“Well, I know you’ve been following me. What do you want?”

The eyes in the middle on the ground group glanced to its left, then its right, and looking forward again, a voice hissed “We serve her Lady Luna. For a time we indulged her idle interest in the likes of you, but enough is enough.”

A voice to the right of the leader said “We love our Lady, and would do anything for her. Even if that meant we must protect her from herself.”

A new voice, this time a female echoed, “Please, Aduros. We don’t wish to hurt you, just go home. Please, for the sake of she who we love like our mother.”

The human snorted again, laying the blade against his shoulder.

“If you loved her so dearly, you would respect her decision.”

“So, then, you refuse?”

“I do.”

For a moment, the six luna guards tensed, preparing to strike, their blade wings making noises their wings unfurled. All moved forward to strike, and Luna’s moon shone its face for the first time that night. The guards paused, shocked into silence.

No smile graced his lips, his features set in stone. His eyes sparked in the baleful moons light, which at the moment was as bright as a beam of Celestia’s gift. His voice soft, and all the more terrible because of it.

“You dare? My kind survived slavery and the territories, fought in countless battles. Our history was made upon rivers of blood and mountains of corpses, and you dare to threaten me?”

As he spoke, he got into stance, and achieving it snarled “You’d better outnumber the likes of me fourty to one then.”

“Forward…” the leader said softly.

Aduros knelt, around him the beaten foes, all alive. The human choked back a sob, and sang softly

Sent into battle to gain freedom, gain hope
Gain independence, our forces will lead
Final solution when all others have failed
Liberation is coming our path has been laid

Slowly he rose, and continued his song as he began to look at his opponents wounds

We remember the fields, where our sons held the line,
We remember our daughters who died

Nodding, he left the alley, still singing softly, and wiped the tears from his eyes

When the war, had been won
And our march home began
What awaits had not yet been revealed
We asked, What was won? what was lost?
Will our deeds be remembered?
Are they written on stone or in sand

He began the slow trek to his home, where his mare waited

Marching ashore, our home awaits
Facing resistance, forces driven by hate
Protecting our people, while fired upon
Rules of engagement, our restrictions are gone
We remember the sea, where our ships broke the waves
We remember our brothers in arms

He drew a shaky breath, and smiled as he saw the light still on in Luna’s balcony, and continued softly.

Leaving home, set to sea
Was this really meant to be?
See the shore of our home fade away
Facing blood, facing pain
Have our brothers died in vain?
Many lives has been lost on the way

Aduros stopped, and sobbed, “So many lives…” slumping against the building, he collapsed, the handle of his sword still clenched, though the blade was broken clean off
…..
Luna watched as Aduros collapsed onto her sofa, rubbing his head. Soon, her room began to fill with the sound of his snores, and rising she walked to her the table, and gasped. The sword handle glinted in the light, but its blade was gone. Aduros carried that sword everywhere, he never named it or anything, but Luna knew that it was more then a simple sword to Aduros. For a moment, Lunas eyes roamed the floor, searching for an answer. Gasping, she took the handle, and silently walked from the room.
…..
Aduros woke with a start, and rubbing an eye, looked at Luna, who smiled sheepishly.

“Sorry. Did I wake you?”

The human shook his head.

Smiling still, Luna glanced shyly at the floor.

“Umm, Aduros… I know it could never replace it, but I…” she suddenly gurgled in shyness, and scuffing the floor with a hoof, levitated something wrapped in cloth of her back.

“Here.”

Eyes widening, Aduros undid the cloth, expecting… drawing in a sudden breath, he gently took out the sword. While it still retained its handle, the rest of the blade was reminiscent of his brothers weapon, though ebony rather then dull grey steel.
Swishing it a few time, he looked at Luna.

“You… you hate it…”

Laying the blade carefully down, Aduros walked over to Luna, and kneeling embraced her.

“Oh, you liked it then?”

And within a few months, Aduros and Marcum both became husbands to the diarchy, and with their mares protected both equines and humans. There are many more stories of them, stretched over the many years and across the continents, and just as many for their comrades Talios and Scourge, but those stories are for another night my dears. Off to bed now, and remember, I love you all

Author's Note

Ok this may take a bit of explanation
Aduros sword is basically the same one that the actor who played the nameless main character in Hero
But now, the handles the same as his old sword, but the blade is Jian style

The song is Sabaton's Light in the black, ive just made a couple of revisions. In Aduros version, its the song from when humans first landed in the Territories

Epilogue.

Two winters after the union of the Diarchs…

Blueblood winced sharply, and looked over his shoulder disapproving as the blue maned white coated alicorn filly chomping toothlessly on his ear. Well, somewhat toothlessly, he amended.

Not able to get a good angle, he lit up his horn to lift the little annoyance off his back and gently place her between his hooves. Frown, he said sternly, “Now Aurora, your mother and both your fathers told you. No biting.”

Aurora cooed, giving the biggest doe eyes ever seen in the Crystal empire. Cocking a brow, Blue’s neutral frown turned into a stern frown as he said “And don’t think being cute will get you out of this. If you keep on like this, no one will like you.”

The filly flattened her ears to her skull and looked down abashed, and said “Sowwy.”

Smiling softly, Blue nuzzled the foal.

“It’s ok my little one. Just be more careful next time.”

Aurora giggled, nuzzling her stepfather in return, then rising , walked over to her toys, and began to play with the blocks, occasionally gnawing on one as Blueblood looked on proudly. He just loved this little one so much. It had been nearly two years since he first arrived, and after a rocky start, he and Shining became friends. That friendship deepened, and much to both their surprise, and somewhat to his husbands chagrin at the time, deepened. At first, Blueblood was content being “the other woman” to use a human expression, but after a couple months, Shining was too guilt ridden to continue. He told Cadence.

Chuckling, Blue eyerolled at the memory of Cadence tackling him in the marketplace as he was taking a break from work, and nuzzling and kissing him while she cried, she shouted “Welcome to the family!” His smile lessened somewhat at the next set of memories.

It was a scandal. In the end, the nobility had demanded Blueblood leaving or surrendering his title, which he let go of without a look back. He didn’t regret the surrender, and certainly felt no remorse over those first wonderful days of being Shining Armors husband, but he saw what a toll it took on his lover and Cadence. Poor Shining had almost lost his job in the Royal Guard, and the toll it took on poor Cadey still made his heart ache. Finally, it was arranged. His official role, much to Cadences outrage, was Royal Consort, which in the stallions opinion was better then colt-whore.

And of course, there were the idiots who dared threaten to take Aurora away. It had taken weeks to replace the windows after empire shaking “Like fuck you will” blew most of the courts glass from the frames. It still gave all three of them a chuckle to remember how the workers gazed in wonder at the mere voice of their Princess could shatter diamond. And now, one year hence, their were still those who muttered in the shadows of the abuse of thousands of years of tradition.
Blue couldn’t have cared less. Despite the numerous objections, he and Shining had a small civil ceremony, which of course Cadence wept happily through. He now had his stallion, and though they never slept together, his mare, and they all had their beautiful little Aurora. And he’d give it up all over again if given a chance.

Aurora stood and ambled back to her father, and sitting down in front of him, tilted her head, eyes wide with concern. Lifting a hoof, she wiped the stallions free of the tears on his cheek.

“Dada Boo ok?”

Heart melting, Blueblood nodded, saying shakily, “Yeah, dads ok.” Seeing the frown of stubborn disbelief, he was struck by how even as a baby, and a female no less, how much she looked like Shining. Chuckling, he poked Aurora playfully in the belly with his snout, eliciting a giggle and squirm. Smiling, revealing the few teeth she had tortured Blue with a few minutes ago, she wrapped her forelegs around the stallions neck, saying, “I wuv you dada Boo.”

Heart now aching fully, Blue answered back “And Dada wuvs his little one.”

Chuckles drew both equines away from each other and look at the doorway. There was Aurora’s birth father, leaning against the doorframe, a big goofy grin on his face, taking a sadistic pleasure in the usually stoic stallions dawww moment. Leaning up, he tapped his hoof.

“What, no love for daddy?”

Giggling, the filly leaped up, and cantering shakily as her wings buzzed excitedly in an imitation of a hummingbird, latched onto his leg, shouting “Daddy! You home!” Letting him go, she looked up as the guard leaned down, and after a quick nuzzle, said happily “Daddy, guess wa! Guess!”

Chuckling, Shining cocked his head to the right. “Wa that little wind?”

“I ate ug oday!”

Snorting with amusement, Shining alighted his horn, and laying the foal on his back, said “A bug huh?” Looking at his mate, he smirked and added, “Dada’s been cooking again then?”

Blueblood snorted, and lifted his muzzle up in the air in mock offense. Snickering, Shining Armor walked over, and while nuzzling the stallions neck, he heard whispered, “No sex for you mister….”

Grinning, Shining gave a playful nip of the stallions ear, and whispered, “Bet I outlast you…”

Rolling his eyes, Blueblood rose, and out loud “That’s more then likely true my love.”

Raising a brow at the questioning look in his daughters eyes, he cleared his throat, and said “Perhaps we can discuss these matters in private later.”

Snorting with amusement, and not wanting to further confuse his foal, Shining nodded.

Laying down on Shining, Aurora said “Daddy, ere’s Mom?”

Looking over his shoulder, the unicorn replied, “I told you kiddo, your mom’s in Court all day today.”

Aurora opened her mouth, but instead of further questions, yawned, and gazed at her parents with half lidded eyes.

Chuckling, Shining powered up his horn, and lifting the filly up, gently floated her to bed, saying softly “And it looks like our little girl needs a nap,”

After laying their little wind into bed, and walking back to Blueblood, he laid down next to him, and rested his head across the other stallions shoulders.

Smiling, Blue whispered “You ok?”

Shining Armor smiled, and lifting his head, kissed Blueblood softly.

“Yeah, Its just to nice to be here after so long. Guard duty been a beast.”

“Why not take a nap love?”

Smirking, Shining whispered “Don’t wanna.”

Brows knitted in confusion, Blueblood began to ask what he did want to do, but stopped mouth slightly agape at the wink and suggestive waggling of his stallions eyebrows. Puffing out his cheeks, Blueblood fumed quietly “First you insult me, now this… no, there's… no…” he gasped, and whimpered as Shining nipped his neck.

Gently biting on his ear, and making the male whine deep his throat and whimper at the nip, Shining cooed softly, “Come on stud… I might even let you mount me this time…” Eyes bugging out, and blushing visibly, Blueblood hissed “Shining… We… Aurora.”

“I will mind master Aurora.”

Both stallions urked, and Shining glared up at the human while his shivering beau took a shuddering breath. Scowling, Shining opened his mouth, but then taking a sideways glance at Blueblood. Both gave a hurried and quiet thanks, then as quickly and silently as they could, bolted from their childs room.

Chuckling, Talios sat cross legged the floor, and smiled at the sleeping form of his new master. Taking a book from the shelf of the converted study, he began to read, his charge snoring peacefully.

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Cadence yawned and fluffed her wings as she opened the door to the master bedroom, and smiled as she entered. Her stallions slumbered on their bed, his snores threatening to wake the dead as they exited. Giggling at the content look on his face, she tiptoed over to the fireplace, where Blueblood sat, gazing into the fire, deep in thought. Smirking at the slight jump he made when she stealthily draped a wing over him, she nuzzled his cheek.

“Hey Blue.”

Smiling back, he nipped his neck playfully in return, growling, “Can’t you go five minutes with cuddling me?”
Sticking her tongue out, she retorted “No.”

Rolling his eyes, the stallion chuckled as he looked back into the fire. For a time, they sat like that, softly talking, then as the clocked chimed ten times, they both rose, and walked to the bed, one giggling at the others odd walk, and the other scowling and blushing furiously.

Prologue

All equines are familiar with the celebration of Hearths warming. The celebration of when the three tribes, their respective leaders laughing and swapping stories, the heat of their friendship chasing away the windigo's. A lovely story, just warms the heart.

Its bullshit

Before even the first dragon clutch hatched, humans lived freely in the land that is now called Equistria. They lived and laughed, loved and raised their children, and freely and happily with other towns and tribes, basking in the gift of God, who they called Elohie. Their days were spent in happiness, tending the fields and crops, to live in peace and with Elohie was enough. But one day, strangers came. Odd beings with four legs and wide eyes, some with a single spike from there heads, some with the wings of birds, the others only fur and eyes and legs. But the strangers wore strange shells that shone in the sun, and sparks of lightning and fire from the horned ones lit huts and homes ablaze. And though humans tried pleading, and when that failed, fighting, they soon found themselves in chains and iron collar.

Years passed, and humans and the terra equines toiled endlessly in the fields and mines. But while the earth only lost the light in their eyes, a spark was lit in mans. Casting aside the innocence, and with heavy hearts in leaving the way of God, humanity rebelled. With hidden caches of weapons and supplies, and ever growing army, humans struck a crippling first blow. The winged ones, who now we know as pegasi, upped the punishments of rebellion, first with only lashings, then with impalement and crucifixion. Though these methods were brutal, they seemed only to steel mans resolve.

It all came to a standstill.

Though mankind had made great strides towards freedom, the equines had begun to get the upper hand. All would have been lost, either the genocide of one people or the other, but one night. a miracle.

While she slept, the first Magi was visited by Elohie, who whispered to her The Word. In the morning, the gift of her God still ringing in her heart and mind, the Magi knelt, and began to speak. In moments, as the Words softly left her mouth, the sky began to darken, the thunder clapped. And from the swirling nymbuses, a bellowing whiney. The windagos had been summoned.

For weeks the tempest of the snow spirits blew hard upon the equines holds and keeps, and in the confusion, Man left Equistria, letting the windigos go before crossing the sea.

Many winters have passed since then. In our new home, far from the whips and greed of our brothers and sisters, we are free. Life is hard, but we weather the storm as we always have. But in the last few winters, word has reached our shores. The return of our sister Luna has caused us much joy, and the return of our sad brother Discord much heartache, and the shock of our sister Cadence has brought more joy. It is time for Man's boots to make prints in the Equines sands once, and it is time for our scars to heal.

Author's Note

Well, my first attempt friends and neighbors^^ as always, constructive criticism is welcome, and any questions i will do my best to answer

Chapter 5 of the unstoppable, and the unmoveable...

Celestia let out a very un-princess yawn as she rubbed the royal eye and wearily meandered into the castle kitchen, the raising of the sun taking its toll. As she walked, she jumped and gave a small scream as a voice next to her said softly, "Master, are you all right?"

Glaring at the human, she snapped 'Damn it Marcum, wear a bell wont you?' then felt guilt at the wince her words caused. Raising a hoof to stop an apology, she shook her head.

"No, no, now don't you dare. I'm sorry Marcum, my duties exhaust me more then I'd like to admit." Turning back to her predetermined course, she giggled.

"I guess you could say I'm not exactly a morning mare."

As she continued on, her servant close at hand, she made a disapproving tsk sound.

"And i thought i told you not to call me Master. I can understand a need for decorum and such in front of others, but when were alone, or in the presence of friends or family, you are more then welcome to call me Celestia."

Turning her head, she saw a slightly uncomfortable look on the males face, and for a moment was confused. Then going over what she said in her head, she giggled again, and stuck her tongue out a little, and said in a sultry tone "Of course, when we are alone, you could call me Tia...' and after a clear wink, couldn't help but laugh at the sudden blush and the warrior stumbling somewhat.

"Celestia, you wouldn't! the.... what are you implying!"

With a nod of approval, she said "Good boy.' and ignoring the glare she felt hitting the back of her head, she walked into the kitchen, her stomach giving an audible rumble. Smiling at her deep blue color furred sister, she said 'Good morning Luna.'

Smiling up from her bowl, her mouth opened to reply, then seemed like it couldn't as the mare saw who was walking behind her sister. Seeing the adorable look of her usually so serious sibling was showing, she chastised gently 'Now Luna, you know that if you make a face like that, it could get stuck that way.'

Clamping her jaw shut again, she looked annoyed, then shook her head.

"Don't you dare distract me sister" she said, incredulous as the creature stood behind one of the only creatures she cared about. 'Your... your acting like its' at the words, her sisters eyes flashed sternly, and Celestia cut Luna off.

"He Luna, he. And his name is Marcum."

Looking a little abashed, the mare looked up at Marcum, and she gave a mumbled "I'm sorry, Marcum was it?' With a smile and shake of his head, he replied, "No blood no foul, Milady." Looking down at her bowl, she lifted another bite of oatmeal. After a couple of minutes of discomfort, he asked 'Mast... i mean, Celestia." Looking up from her food, she smiled weakly.

"Yes Marcum?"

"Forgive my presumption, but is there a reason for this sort of reaction? I hope i haven't caused friction between you two just when you finally got her back."

A couple of seconds passed, and the two sisters shared a look before the elder replied curtly 'Yes, but it has nothing to do with you, and is a private matter. I would rather it remained between us for now."

"As you will my lady. Luna?' The mare looked up, surprised at the sudden lack of formality. "My brother should arrive either today or tomorrow, barring any trouble.' She merely nodded mutely, and the rest of the meal passed in silence.

.....

The Lady of the dusk lay curled up in her bed, a very unladylike snore resounding from the sleeping Diacy, Suddenly, the snore halted halfway, and in a flash she awoke, eyes roaming quickly, ears alert. Though nothing appeared out of place at the moment, a casual "Good afternoon." caused to jerk her head to jerk in its direction. Seeing the human sitting at her table, book open as he propped his chin on a palm, flipping a page from one her books, she was stunned into silence.

.....

In the day court, Celestia was happily going through her duties, quill signing a series of documents, when a sudden shriek echoed through the castle. Look up, she gasped. "Is that Luna?'

Nodding sagely, Marcum only said "Sounds like she met Aduros."

.....

A petrified alicorn pressed as hard as she could against the headboard of her bed, eyes wide, pupils dilated, her voice loud "You... what are.... who the..." the human merely stood, but before either could do anything else, the doors of the bedroom burst open, her guards at the ready. But seeing who it was, one relaxed and laughed, saying "Well captain, you owe me twenty bits."

Glaring at her comrade, she opened her mouth to reply, when Aduros jumped up and said happily "Hey its the cool guy and the bitch mare!'

The stygian male laughed as his superior whirled around, her glare focused now on her current annoyance.

"I'm not a mare, or a bitch, you... you insolent little...' she choked and sputtered as the human stood and asked 'What are you then."

Shocked into answering, she growled "I'm a stygian, and i told you...' but was driven into another tizzy when he muttered 'Ok, stygian bitch then."

"I am not a bitch!"

Crossing his arms, he shouted back "You are too! Your a bitch not for failing protecting your lady, which you do an admirable job of, but for failing to tell me she was such a beauty!'

Eyes widening to their fullest, she stamped her hoof in fury "How dare you speak of her in such a way."

"Uh, captain, human..." the other guard stuttered.

"What, she is beautiful."

"I know that!"
"Its a compliment, why you getting your tail in twist?"

"Guys..."

"Because of you, you good for nothing!"

"Stygian bitch filly fooler!"

"Guys!"

Both of them glared at the panicking stallion, snarling what, and looking where he was pointing, both felt the same chill as their blood went cold. Luna stood upon her bed, fury etched into her features, her eyes dilated to pinpricks, her mane and tail ablaze with blue fire.
"All of you..." she said softly, the words terrible, the calm before the storm...
"get out!"

Luna fumed over her meal as the idiot stood behind her, the slight smell of smoke still coming from his clothes, a hoof shaped bruise on his cheek. And the other rooms occupants could only, both with looks of amusement and annoyance as they both lectured their respective siblings.

"Damn it Aduros, I told you to stow that at home!"

"Little sister, really now, two guards in the hospital..."

"You have to think these things through..."

"You room demolished, looks like you'll have to sleep elsewhere..."

Author's Note

Well then friends and neighbors, and all the ships at sea flash! another update! Longer chapter title this time around... i dont know, i sort of like shorter chapters, when ive written them too long, around 2500 word, i get claustrophobic... oh well.

Id also like to thank the doll Stereo_Sub for the use of his characters. Aint he or she a doll?

Till later, be happy, read some books, and see you later

Chapter 15 the mark of the eternal

After dinner, while Aduros and Luna attended the younger sisters court, Celestia and Marcum walked the palace gardens. Pausing briefly at a stone stand, she mused 'Marcum, you know I let Discord go."

"I do."

She looked at him. "Do... do you think he's truly changed, that I was right to give him another chance?"

Marcum sighed, and shrugged. 'I... I don't know Tia. I don't think he's a bad fellow, I've studied up on him, and he never hurt anyone.' He looked into Celestia's eyes. "Why did you ever imprison him in the first place?"

Smiling bitterly, she began walking again.

"He was.... annoying. Not only to me, but to Equestria in general. He always liked to play tricks and such, but went to far when he snuck a bit of meat along with the salads at the evening meal. He didn't give any to me or Luna, but the nobles were disgusted and furious, as was I. The next day... well, you know."

She sighed, and shook her head. "What he did was horrible, no doubt, but... he did't deserve what I did. And even as mad as he was when the spell broke, he didn't do anything too horrible. But,' she smiled happily, 'I'm happy to see at least now he has a friend, you know.' Her smile faded. 'But... he wasn't the only one I hurt."

Putting a hand on her shoulder, Marcum asked 'You mean Luna."

"Well, her too. But...' pulling away, she walked further into the gardens. 'Marcum, Its time i told you me and my sisters secret.'

Marcum followed Celestia silently. After a time, the alicorn lead him to a odd bare patch on dirt. Sitting next to it, she said softly, "I... I already knew about humans before you came. Long before my little ponies wandered these lands, my father Solaris brought me and my little sister to this place.' She drew a ragged breath, 'and here, a human killed him.'

As she spoke, Marcum walked closer and stood beside her. And when she finished, said 'I know.'

Celestia looked up from the spot, and gazed at Marcum, shocked. "But... how could...' cutting her off, he continued, 'Its one of my peoples oldest stories.' He crouched down, examing the bare patch of dirt.

"The story of a four legged beast with wings and a great horn. Fur black as the night's sky, with a voice that shock the very earth, fire from his nostrils, and his hooves making lightning and thunder as they hammered the ground. But even he could not best what he faced. Scourge. No one remembers his true name, but he lived up to his new moniker with zeal. His atrocities making what your people did to us seem pale by comparison. For three days, Solaris and Scourge fought. But for all his power, all his strength, Solaris could not overcome the human. And on the third day, he was struck down. And as Scourge gloated over his newest catch, someone else appeared.'

Celestia looked down at the human, then her eyes following his movements as he stood up again, she replied, 'Who?'

Still looking down, Marcum shook his head "We dont know his name. Only that he came. A farmer swordsman. And he did what the beast god could not."

"What?"

He smiled sadly. "That day, as it has been before, that day a man slew a monster."

Celestia looked away a moment. And for time the only sound that could be heard the crickets in the grass, and the gentle breeze through the trees.

Smile warming, Marcum asked softly, "So, I guess I know your secret then huh? Quid pro quo and all that.”

As he began to unbutton the front of his shirt, Celestia looked down blushing furiously. He couldn’t want to…

Marcum chuckles filled her ears, and she looked up, confused. Shaking his head, Marcum drew a finger across his tattoo, and smirked as the mare gulped at the glimpse of his physique. Sighing, he rebuttoned his shirt, earning a pout of disappointment.

“This tattoo, the one you no doubt noticed as you were ogling me.”

Celestia cleared her throat, trying to regain some composure.

“Yes, what of it.”

Marcum sighed, and looked away, into the brush.

“It… It began with my father. He was a good man, at a time, but feared death. He made a very selfish decision, and involved me, Talios, and Aduros in his experiments, and in the process, killed himself and barred us three from Elohie’s embrace.”
As he spoke, Celestia’s eyes widened, and she whispered “Marcum… Marcum, what are you…”

Before she could finish, Marcum choked out a sob, and turned away crossing his arms.

“This… mark… It draws the excess energy from other living things, and that energy heals me, and rejuvenates me. I can’t stop it, and though it doesn’t hurt anyone…” he hung his head, and wiped his eyes, “I’m… a leech, a parasite. I’ll never age, my wounds will heal in instants. I’m a wretch…” He covered his mouth, trying to push back the bile that threatened to spew at his repulsion at what he was. Closing his eyes, he turned back, and bowed at the hip.

“Forgive me, Celestia…” suddenly, he fell to his knees, and prostrated himself fully, weeping. “Forgive this wretched creature. I have lied and deceived, though it only be a lie of omission. “ As he spoke, Celestia walked forward, and Marcum found himself looking at her hooves. Not even worthy of looking at her feet, Marcum turned his head to the right, and clenched his eyes tight.

Celestia said softly “Marcum, look at me.”

The human shook his head vehemently.

The mares eyes flashed, and her voice echoed through the garden “Now!”

Flinching at the sudden shout, the human slowly raised his head, not opening his eyes for moment, but as his head lifted, Celestia suddenly pushed her lips to his, and his eyes flew open. Trying to pull away, he was barred escape as a forelimb was firmly placed against the back of his neck. For a moment, there was nothing, no birds in the trees, no gardener or servants stunned into silence, no guards fuming in jealousy.

Pulling away, the goddess smiled and whispered, “My loves, my dearest Marcum… rise…” As he did, and stood fully next to her, her voice echoed through the stillness, “My closest friend and confidant, you bow to no one!”
Raising an imperial brow to the small gathering of equines, she said “Is that clear?”
Gaining a collective nod, she smiled, then turned back to a slightly stunned human.

“Are you sure your mark doesn’t hurt anyone?”

Gulping, Marcum nodded.

“I’m sure. The energy it draws… well, you’d have a better chance of draining the sea with a child's bucket then you would draining the life from another being.”

Nodding, she turned and said “Come then, my dear. We have much to do.”

“Do, Tia?”

“Indeed my love!” Giggling, she nuzzled the human as he walked next to her, and whispered “Of course, all of it can wait. Let us away to yon chamber my stallion.”

At this, Marcums eyes widened, and he halted, crossed his arms and shock his head.

“No no no. I cannot, and will not, perform such deeds unless you become my wife.”

Celestia jaw dropped as she looked at he human.

“Your saying you’d turn down a chance to sleep with a goddess for such a thing as wedlock!”

Marcum nodded, and grinned. “Eyuup.”

Author's Note

In case anyone was wondering, what the guards thought was "WHAT A SCHMUCK!"