For most ponies, a month can’t change much in their lives. For a certain Princess and blacksmith, however, everything can change. After the events involving Smooth Silver, Caster Forge and Anima Memoriae’s friendship had grown over the last few weeks. They spent nearly every day together, both for their lessons and hanging out with their friends. They had become more open with each other and always had each other’s backs. But best of all, their lessons had dramatically improved.

When Anima’s wing had finally healed, Caster advised her to take it easy for a while. However, Anima had other plans. As soon as she was able, Anima got back into her training full force. Not just for flying, but also in her magic lessons while learning to be a proper Princess. Caster had wondered where this sudden determination had come from. To which Anima responded that she wanted to become stronger after seeing what little she could’ve done during the incident. While he was a bit worried she was pushing herself too far, Caster admired her strength and devotion and gladly helped Anima in her endeavor. After all, he was looking to improve himself as well.

The day after the incident, Caster was called to the castle for an audience with Princess Celestia and Princess Luna. The news of Caster foiling Smooth Silver’s assault had quickly reached their ears. So, in recognition of his bravery, they knighted him and let the story of his actions out to the public. As for Smooth himself, he was immediately sentenced to life imprisonment and had all his titles and assets removed. Although the title Sir Caster Forge had a nice ring to it, it didn’t mean much for Caster. He was honored by it of course, but after his near death experience, he thought he needed to become stronger if he wanted to truly earn it.

So from that day on, whenever he got the chance, Caster would train himself. Whether it be his body in general or his fencing skills. Because even though his title was merely honorary, Caster wanted to make sure he deserved it. But even then, he still made time for his friends, family, and Anima. Especially since today was special for both of them: it was time to see if Anima was ready to truly fly.

The weather was truly perfect as the sun shined across the cloud dotted sky over Canterlot. The rays of light reflected brightly off of the gold and alabaster walls of Canterlot Castle, making it stand out more than usual. But despite the tranquility of the scene, the moment was interrupted when a sudden boom came from inside the castle, followed by another and another. They weren’t enormous explosions, rather just noises that echoed throughout the castle. And they were all coming from Princess Luna and Anima’s classroom. Inside the modestly large room, most of the contents had been moved aside to make room for the various devices scattered across the floors, walls, and even the ceiling.

The devices, in question, were several bull’s-eye targets that were made to pop up at specific intervals. Three of the said targets by the window stood upright before being blasted by three beams of magic, rendering them into dust. They were soon followed by more targets, each one getting destroyed nearly the moment they popped up. The source of the magical energy came from Anima Memoriae, who was in the center of the room, firing more magic as she moved around. Eventually, the targets ran out and Anima took the moment to catch her breath. She straightened out her violet tank top and blue jeans that ended just past her knees, and adjusted her glasses.

During that time, a figure chose to emerge from behind the large desk that had been moved back. It was Princess Luna, wearing a black skirt and blouse, who looked upon the shattered remains of all the targets.

“My word, Anima, you’ve certainly gained amazing reflexes,” Luna said, picking up and examining a shattered target.

“Thanks, though I think I may have overdone it a bit,” Anima said, taking notice of her work.

“Well I must say you’ve come a long way from when we started our classes. First I was teaching you just how to curtsy, now you’re firing off magic like a professional Mage,” Luna stated, using her magic to clean up the debris and get the room in order.

“Only because I’ve had such an amazing teacher,” Anima replied, blushing at the compliment.

“Indeed and you’ve persevered through a great deal of my lessons. You truly will make a great Princess one day,” Luna said, as she remembered all their lessons together.

“We’ll see, there’s still more you have to teach me after all,” Anima said, knowing there were still more lessons to come.

“Yes that is true. However, I have a little surprise for you. Both for all your efforts and in commemoration of today,” Princess Luna said, catching Anima by surprise.

“What is it, Princess Luna?” she asked.

“Ever since you became a Princess, I’ve had some architects and designers working on your own personal quarters here in the castle. You won’t be required to move into the castle, though you may use it to your heart’s content should you want some time to yourself or just to relax,” Luna said, smiling brightly.

“Eee! Thank you so much, Luna!” Anima exclaimed, hugging her mentor tightly. “I’ll bet it looks amazing.”

“I’ve yet to see it myself, but I can assure you I spared no expense for your chambers. It has already been completed,” Luna said, as she pulled out an engraved silver key. “You are welcome to use it whenever you like.”

“I’ll be sure to do so when I get the chance,” Anima Memoriae said, using her magic to grab her handbag and place the key inside. “For now though, I believe it’s time for my ‘graduation’.”

“Ah yes, it certainly seems like a good time to take your, break, as it were,” Luna said, knowing what she was implying. “So, you think you’re ready, Anima?”

Without saying a word, Anima let herself fall forward with her arms by her sides. Just before hitting the ground, she pressed the tips of her wings against the ground, halting her descent. Anima then proceeded to do multiple wing-ups with ease.

“Does this answer your question?” Anima questioned, continuing to move herself up and down.

“Point taken,” Luna replied, admiring Anima’s development. “I’ll bet Caster must be even more proud of you than I am.”

“You have no idea,” Anima said, getting back up. “Though to be honest I’m a little nervous.”

“It’s to be expected. You’ve never been so high above the ground before. But you needn’t fret, I’m confident that you’ll pass with flying colors. And when you do, you’ll have taken another step towards becoming a full-fledged Princess,” Luna said, trying to ease her student’s tension.

“Yeah, I already have the magic of a Princess, now it’s time to take flight as one!” Anima said, feeling more confident than ever.

“That’s the spirit! Go on then and show Caster how much you’ve grown,” Luna stated, wanting to know Anima’s results as soon as possible.

“Actually, would it be all right if you joined us? I’d like you to see how well I’ve done in person,” Anima asked, wanting as much support as possible.

“Absolutely, I’d love to participate. It’d also be nice to have a chat with Caster outside of our meetings for once,” Luna said, excited.

“Awesome, then let’s go!” Anima exclaimed, ready to head out the door.

“Oh wait, I almost forgot,” Luna said, reaching into one of her pockets and pulling out Anima’s amulet. “Can’t forget this after all.”

“Oh right. Thanks again for holding onto it for me. It would’ve been a shame if it had been ruined during my practice,” Anima said, placing the amulet around her neck. “All right, let’s get this show on the road!”

With that, both Alicorns made their way out of the classroom towards the Royal Gardens. Ready to see the results of Anima’s progress over the last five months.

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As they made their way towards the gardens, Princess Luna and Anima took the opportunity to talk to one another. They mostly chatted about their daily lives outside of the classroom. During which, Anima mentioned how she had come to terms with her feelings for Caster, but had yet to tell him. Luna congratulated her and hoped for the best between them whenever Anima decided to fess up. Eventually they both came to the gardens, where they expected to meet Caster at their usual spot. However, much to their surprise, he was nowhere to be found.

“Are you certain he was supposed to be here?” Luna pondered, scanning the area.

“He said he was going to be here early, so I was supposed to come straight here,” Anima said, looking for her other teacher. “Where could he-? Never mind, I found him.”

Her curiosity piqued, Luna walked over to Anima. She saw that she was looking up and chose to do the same. In one of the nearby trees they found Caster Forge, hanging by his legs from a tree as he performed several sit-ups, unaware of the ponies below him.

“Hey, Caster! We’re here, come on down!” Anima said, gaining his attention.

Anima’s voice reached Caster’s ears as he looked down and saw her and Princess Luna as well. He simply smiled as he loosened his legs and fell to the ground, feet first.

“Glad you’ve finally arrived, Anima. You too, Princess Luna,” Caster said, bowing quickly as he wiped some sweat from his forehead with a small towel.

“I’m glad to be here as well, Caster. Though if I may ask, why were you up in the tree like that?” Luna asked.

“I had the time, so I figured I’d get a light workout in before Anima got here,” he responded.

“Geez, what is it with you and wanting to train so much?” Anima said, shaking her head slightly and smiling.

“Well, being knighted makes one want to prove he deserves the title. Besides, I don’t spend all my time working out. I always make time for you and everypony else after all,” Caster said.

“Yes, you certainly do. But you don’t have to go so far to prove yourself. You’re already a knight in shining armor to me,” Anima said, giving him a sly wink.

“I-I guess so,” Caster said, blushing at how she was acting. “Still, all this progress has definitely done a number on my physique.”

“I’ll say,” Anima stated, eying his toned body through his white tank top and black jeans, even taking note of his regrown goatee.

“This is all well and good, but don’t you two have a certain test to start?” Princess Luna said, bringing their attention to the matter at hand.

“Right, right, sorry got a little carried off there,” Caster said, getting back on track as he cleared his throat. “So, Anima, you ready to take to the skies?”

“Absolutely! I’ve worked too hard to back out now,” Anima replied, already feeling pumped up.

“All right then. Just hold on to me and we’ll get started,” Caster said.

“You don’t have to tell me twice,” Anima said, smiling as she gave him a tight hug.

As he tried to hide the blush on his face, Caster returned the hug and spread his wings. Without a moment’s hesitation, he quickly flew into the air with Anima, with Princess Luna right behind them. Anima held on tight to Caster as she felt her body grow light from being lifted off the ground so suddenly. But she wasn’t too afraid as she nestled into Caster’s embrace without him noticing. But as quickly as it began, their ascent soon came to a halt. Anima opened her eyes and looked upon Caster who just smiled at her. She then turned her gaze below, but immediately looked away. Below them was the city of Canterlot, several hundred feet away. Fear started to take its hold on Anima as she tightened her grip around Caster, trying to hold on for dear life.

“Don’t be so scared, Anima. There’s nothing to be afraid of,” Caster said, trying to comfort her.

“I know, but I can’t help it. It’s all just so… overwhelming,” she said, keeping her eyes shut tight.

“It’s all right, I was afraid when I first started flying. But after a while you get used to it,” Caster said.

“He’s right you know,” Luna said, assisting Caster in his endeavor. “Really you’re just seeing the world from a new perspective. It’s truly breathtaking to behold.”

“O-okay, if you s-say so,” Anima said, still not ready yet. “Just promise you’ll catch me if something happens.”

“Don’t I always?” Caster said, chuckling. “Now, I need you to start flapping your wings and then let go.”

Anima simply nodded and did as instructed. With ease she made her wings move up and down at a decent pace, even feeling herself being lifted up a little. Anima was hesitant about the next step but just took a deep breath to prepare herself. Slowly she unwrapped her arms from Caster and let them fall to her sides. She looked up at Caster, who smiled more as he held onto her with more effort.

“Perfect, you’re doing great, Anima. Now for the last part: I’m going let you go. All you have to do is keeping flapping your wings and you’ll be okay,” Caster said, assuring her she’d be all right.

“I don’t know. What if my wings can’t hold my body up?” Anima said, scared she might fail.

“Don’t worry, you’re strong, Anima. You’ve proven that to me more times than I dare to count. And like I said, whatever happens, I’ll be there to help you up if you fall. I’ll always be there to support you… honeypie,” Caster stated, sweetly.

Those words seemed to calm her down as Anima simply smiled. Ever since that day, that name, including the one she used for him, seemed to stick. They mostly used them in special situations or whenever they hung out with just each other. And right now was one of those special moments. Reassured by Caster’s statement, Anima nodded one last time and closed her eyes. Caster took that as his cue and gingerly let go of her. When she could no longer feel Caster’s embrace surrounding her, Anima half expected herself to start falling to the world below. However, all she felt was a light breeze blow past her body. Opening her eyes, Anima noticed both Caster and Princess Luna were hovering in front of her, displaying proud smiles. She turned her gaze towards her wings and then down to the city. She was flying! Her wings managed to keep her body afloat, even from this great a distance with little effort. Needless to say, Anima was in a state of shock and awe at the realization.

“I… I’m flying? I’m flying. I’m flying! I’M FLYING!!” she proclaimed with glee, doing a quick flip in the air.

“It would appear so,” Caster said, chuckling at her antics. “I told you, you could do it.”

“You certainly weren’t wrong, Caster,” Luna said, watching her student fly around in circles.

“This is so cool! I feel so free,” Anima said, flying in multiple directions.

“Well then, care to take a little fly around with me, Anima?” Caster said, feeling the need for a little thrill.

“You bet, sugarcube,” Anima replied, wanting to test her wings some more.

In a flash, Anima and Caster took off through the open skies. Anima tried some tricks that she saw Caster do at times, such as barrel rolls, flips, and even flying upside down. The latter of which didn’t go over well as she found herself flipping over repeatedly. Once she got back in control, Anima joined Caster in a sort of synchronized flying session. Whatever Caster did, Anima followed closely behind him. Their performances would range from simple turns to full on spins, curls, and the occasional dive bomb. Soon even Princess Luna decided to join, having rarely ever gotten the chance to fly like them in a while. All three of them began flying around, laughing like children and enjoying the passing breeze and warm glow of the sun.

They spent the next half hour in the skies, letting Anima get the hang of flying so high and enjoying themselves. Eventually Anima started to get tired and Caster and Luna decided to call it a day. They all came in for a landing as Anima went over to their bench and rested for a bit.

“Wow, now that was fun,” Anima breathed out, recovering from her extended flight.

“Indeed, I can’t remember the last I’ve flown like that before,” Princess Luna said, stretching out her wings.

“Yeah, that was more fun than my morning flights,” Caster said, resting next to Anima. “But in all seriousness, Anima, you really were amazing up there.”

“Well I couldn’t have pulled it off without you, Caster. You’re the reason I got this far,” she replied.

“No, no, the real pony that deserves credit here is you Anima,” Caster said. “It’s been your determination and guts that got you through all of this. Even if I wasn’t the one teaching you, you still would’ve come out on top. After all, you’re a Princess and one of the strongest mares I know.”

“… Are you made of candy or something? Cause you’re just so sweet!” Anima declared, bringing him into tender embrace.

“I have my moments,” Caster stated, returning the hug.

“Aww, group hug!” Luna said, lifting them up with ease and hugging them tightly.

After sharing in each other’s company and having a bite to eat from the lunches Caster brought, Princess Luna thought it was time for her and Anima to head back to the classroom. As they collected their things, a thought hit Caster.

“You know, we should probably do something to celebrate your successful test,” Caster said.

“That sounds lovely, Caster. What did you have in mind?” Anima asked, wanting to see if he had anything special planned.

“Actually, I’ll let you decide. It’s your graduation after all, so you should decide how to celebrate it,” Caster said, making sure she would be satisfied.

Anima took a moment to think on it. It was a special occasion so she wanted to make her celebration special. There were a couple ideas she had planned in advance. Such as a party with all of her friends or a banquet with her family. But in the end, one idea seemed to cling to her brain more than anything else. At first, Anima would’ve tried to avoid it out of embarrassment. But recent events made her think differently as she finally came to a decision.

“Well, I was thinking that made we could go out for dinner,” she responded, blushing lightly.

“Sounds good, a nice family get together at a fancy restraint would be perfect,” Caster said, oblivious to what she meant.

“Actually, I mean with just us,” Anima said, trying to make her message clearer.

“Um, you mean with us and Princess Luna?” Caster asked, as if trying to dodge the answer.

“No. I’m saying that I’d like to have dinner with just you and me, together,” Anima stated, knowing that would sum up her intentions.

“Y-you mean like a… d-date?” Caster asked, blushing nervously at the request.

“Well just as friends of course. I thought it would be nice to just spend some time together as friends rather than as student and teacher. But if you’d rather do something else that’s fine with me of course,” she said, hoping she wasn’t making him feel too uncomfortable.

Meanwhile in Caster’s mind, he was overflowing with joy. For the first time in his life, a mare, who truly cared about who he was rather than what he was, had actually asked him on a date. Even better was that it was his closest friend. It was something that Caster wished for more than anything and he couldn’t be happier. But even still, he did his best to hold in his excitement for a couple of reasons. Main reason being that he did not want to divulge how he really felt about her. Ever since he had saved her from Smooth Silver, Anima became more open with him. Especially when showing her gratitude for all his deeds.

These subtle displays of affection had spawned more feelings within him. Caster wanted to believe that it was truly love that was emerging between them. Part of him thought that Anima’s sudden affections may’ve been the result of either gratitude or just friendly admiration. So he wanted to make sure what they had was real before doing anything crazy. It was around this time Caster realized that Anima had just finished talking and had to come up with a response.

“No, it’s fine. Sorry it’s just, I haven’t been on an actual date in years, even if it is just a friendly one,” Caster said, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. “But it really does sound wonderful, Anima. And I’d be honored to have dinner with you.”

“Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!!” Anima exclaimed, hugging him even tighter than before. “I promise you, we’re going to have so much fun.”

“Heh, heh, I can imagine,” Caster said. “So, what exactly did you have in mind for our date, so to speak?”

“I actually hadn’t thought of where we should go for dinner yet. There’s a lot of fancy places to eat after all,” Anima said, thinking of somewhere nice to go.

“If I might make a suggestion, I believe I have something that you’ll both enjoy,” Princess Luna spoke up.

“Really, what is it?” Anima asked, curious what her teacher had thought up.

“Tomorrow night, the city will be holding an Istallion festival. It’s supposed to be a replica of the renaissance carnivale, with exquisite cuisine, music, dancing, and even some games from what I’ve been told. Many of the Canterlot elite have fully endorsed the festival and it’s open to all citizens. I think it would be an excellent way to celebrate,” Luna said, hoping she had proposed a perfect solution for them.

“Sounds like it’d be really fun. What do you think, Cast?” Anima said, already imagining what it would be like.

“I like it. It’d be a nice way to relax,” Caster said, actually looking forward to it.

“Awesome, guess we got ourselves a game plan then!” Anima stated, bouncing up and down a bit. “How about you pick me up at around 7 o’clock?”

“Works for me, if you’re lucky I may arrive fifteen minutes early,” Caster answered, winking as Anima started laughing.

“You never cease with those jokes, do you?” she said, recovering from her fit of giggles.

“Doesn’t seem like it,” he said, chuckling as well

“Well then, it looks like you two have everything planned out,” Luna said, repressing a snicker.

“Indeed, thanks again for the suggestion, Luna. I guess we should head back to the classroom now, huh?” Anima said, composing herself.

“Yes, we still have some more practice and a few new lessons to go over as well,” she said.

“All right then. I guess I’ll see you tomorrow night then, Caster. And truly, thanks again for everything,” Anima said, giving him one last hug.

“No problem, it’s what I do after all,” Caster said, joining her in the embrace. “I’ll make sure you have the time of your life.”

“There wasn’t any doubt in my mind,” she said, as she went off with Luna. “See you soon.”

“You too, Anima,” Caster said, watching as the two Alicorns left his sight.

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The sound of metal colliding with metal echoed out through the Royal forge as Caster Forge pounded several mallets against a burning hot piece of steel. The rhythm of the constant beating helped him focus on his objective as he worked to get it to its desired shape. Though throughout most of the process, Caster’s mind had drifted to other subjects. The main one revolving around his sudden date with his closest friend tomorrow night. It wasn’t that he was worried that it would go wrong or he’d do something stupid, he was smart enough to know how dating worked. He was just focused on how he felt about this situation and Anima Memoriae.

It was clear to Caster that he had feelings for her. After all, to him, Anima was a mare among mares. She was smart, funny, always hard working, and cared deeply for her friends and family as much as Caster did for his. Her beauty was also something to behold. It was as if her inner and outer beauties had come together to form what he could only describe as elegant and radiating confidence. And to top it all off both of them got along well and their friendship couldn’t have been any greater. The only problem he was facing was knowing whether or not their friendship could have been evolving into something more. It could’ve been love or it may’ve just been a passing fancy erupting from appreciation for his good deeds and the time they’ve spent together. Those thoughts played out in Caster’s mind over and over until a particularly loud noise echoed throughout the room.

Snapping out of his stupor, Caster noticed that he had struck the anvil instead of the metal he had been working on. He also saw that his hand was gripping the hammer with greater force than usual. That was when the realization finally dawned on him: He was stuck in a loop. Caster has done nothing but think of the same thoughts about her and Anima over and over again. No matter how different it may have seemed at some points, it still revolved around the same subject. All this time he’s tried to think of a solution to his problem on his own, but has gotten himself nowhere doing so. Caster believed that perhaps some outside advice might help. From somepony whose seen enough to know whether or not a relationship can grow between two certain ponies. The answer came to him faster than a lightning bolt.

“Fancy Pants, of course,” Caster said, to himself. “He always knows more about these situations than anypony else I know. And I know I can trust him, he’s not one for gossiping after all. Maybe I’ll see him after work and see what he thinks.”

With that, Caster got back to the task at hand. Though with a more noticeable confidence in his performance. He started churning out more and more pieces, most of them standard issue equipment and the occasional request. After a few more hours, the carved silver clock by the door rang out, showing it was already 6 PM. As he finished working a few straps in a chest plate, Caster set it aside and removed his gear, cleaning some of the excess soot that clung to his body. Once he made sure that everything was in its proper place for tomorrow morning, he doused the forge and then locked the room from the inside. Caster went over to the window and opened it wide, letting the cool afternoon breeze greet him. After taking a moment to enjoy the view, Caster spread his wings and jumped out, making sure to lock the window as he did, and then flew off towards his destination.

Normally he would’ve walked, but considering everything that’s come up, Caster believed it best to get this over with as quickly as possible to prepare for tomorrow. But he did take the time to enjoy both the flight and the view as he did one or few tricks along the way. Eventually, Caster touched down in front of a large gate with golden bars, a marble arch with an FP engraved in cursive on top, and large fences branching from it and surrounding its property. Looking past the impressive structure, He looked out on the estate behind it.

Caster had heard that Fancy Manor was seen as the best in upper class style and comfort, except for Canterlot Castle. The grass of the front lawn was cut to perfection, with some interesting designs built into it. The smooth cobblestone path led all the way to a fountain that stood over twenty feet high and sat in front of the mansion itself. The whole building was colored in blues and whites, standing at a proud two stories tall. A few columns surrounded the front porch and several windows along the walls let the light in. Caster could even make out a bit of the backyard pool from where he was. As beautiful as it all was to take in, Caster had important matters to attend to. He looked to the side of the arch and saw a small speaker with a button beneath it. Pressing it, Caster heard a small crackling sound before speaking.

“Hello, is there somepony there?” he asked, waiting for a response.

“Yes, this is Fancy Pants. How may I help you?” Fancy replied, after a few seconds.

“Hey, Fancy, it’s me, Caster. I was wondering if I could talk with you for a bit. If you’re busy with other matters that’s fine, I could come back another time,” Caster said, not wanting to impose.

“Oh, Caster, it’s good to see you again! And don’t be silly, old boy, I always make time to talk with friends,” he said, sounding chipper over the intercom. “Wait one moment, I’ll open the gates for you.”

As soon as the intercom went off, an amber glow surrounded the gates which unlocked them as they slowly started to open. Caster then went through the arch and down the path to the mansion, as the gates closed behind him. Once there, he climbed the small flight of stairs toward the double mahogany doors. Caster gave it a few quick knocks and waited before they opened to reveal Fancy Pants, wearing a baby blue polo shirt and some tan khakis. Without so much as a word, he brought Caster into a bone breaking hug, lifting him off the ground in the process.

“I’m so glad you took the opportunity to visit us, Caster!” Fancy said, enthusiastic.

“Same here, Fancy,” Caster said, struggling for breath. “Though do you think… I could get a chance to breathe?”

“Oh my, sorry about that,” he said, letting Caster down. “It’s just been a while since we’ve last seen each other.”

“Yeah, it was back during Anima’s coronation. Sorry I haven’t visited, I’ve just been really busy lately,” Caster Forge said, knowing that the couple enjoyed his company.

“It’s quite all right, I understand. Working at the forge, teaching a Princess, and then saving her must be quite exhausting,” Fancy said, remembering Caster’s recent exploits. “Congratulations on your new title, by the way.”

“Thanks, it certainly adds a nice ring to my name. But again do you think we could have that talk?” he said, ready to explain his dilemma.

“Right, of course. Please come in, Fleur was just about to make some tea,” Fancy said, ushering Caster into his home.

As Caster walked in, he saw that the interior was just as amazing as the outside designs. Above the lobby was a large, crystal chandelier, whose light reflected off the marble tiled floors, crimson colored walls, and the many paintings that adorned them. It was truly a home to behold and one you’d expect to see from Canterlot’s greatest entrepreneurs. But now was not the time to focus on the décor, as Caster remembered what he came here for. He followed Fancy Pants into a living room, which was surprisingly simple despite how the rest of the place looked. It had light brown walls, white carpeting, and a furniture set consisting of two plush chairs and a couch, which were colored red, and a glass table in the center.

Fancy gestured for Caster to take a seat in one of the chairs just as Fleur de Lis came in from the kitchen carrying a large tea set on a silver tray. She wore a simple green t-shirt and a pair of blue, skinny jeans. Fleur smiled when she saw Caster.

“Nice to see you again, Caster,” she said, going over to give him a hug.

“You too, Fleur. Though I think I’ve had more than enough hugs today,” Caster stated, shooting a quick glare over at Fancy.

Fancy merely blushed in embarrassment, while Fleur nodded in understanding and took a seat next to her husband on the couch.

“Care for a cup of tea, Caster?” Fleur asked, holding up a cup in a pink aura.

“I’d love some, Fleur,” he replied, as she poured the amber liquid into the cup.

“Here you go, and have some mini cakes as well,” she said, passing him his cup and a small plate of pink and white pastries.

“Thank you,” Caster said, taking a bite of one of them.

“So Caster, not that we don’t enjoy your company, but why did you decide to visit us so suddenly,” she asked, curious as to what he wanted.

“Well, I should probably start off by saying that Anima’s finally able to use her wings properly now,” Caster said, after taking a sip from his beverage.

“Wonderful! I knew she’d be able to pull it off. Do send our regards to her next you see her,” Fancy Pants said, thrilled to know their newest Princess was developing quickly.

“Actually, that might be a bit sooner than you think,” he said, getting closer to the real subject.

“Why do you say that?”

“I decided that we should do something to celebrate the occasion and I let Anima decide what we should do. She chose for us to basically… go out on a date,” Caster stated, bluntly as he blushed. “And I said yes.”

“Oh ho, ho, I see where this is going,” Fancy said, with an all-knowing smile. “You were hoping to get some dating advice, correct?”

“Close, but not quite accurate,” Caster said, feeling nervous.

“Then what is it, Caster?” Fleur asked, starting to get slightly worried. “Whatever you need we’re here to help you.”

Taking in a deep breath, Caster held it in for a few seconds before letting it out slowly, mentally preparing himself.

“Okay then. You see it’s not the date itself I’m having trouble with, I’m actually looking forward to it. It’s just that, well, I think I may have feelings for Anima. We’ve been friends for so long and it’s been too amazing for words. Anima’s always been there for me, cheering me up, helping me be more social and outgoing again, and she’s even saved my life at one point. But I digress. The point is she’s one of the greatest mares I’ve ever seen and one of the few I truly admire.”

Caster looked at Fancy Pants and saw him nod, signifying that he was listening and for him to continue.

“And it’s because of that, that I’m starting to grow attached to her. The problem I’m facing, however, is that I don’t know if she feels the same way about me. Anima’s always appreciated everything I’ve done for her in the time we’ve spent together. Even more so after I saved her from Smooth Silver, which would be expected from anypony but still. With how she’s been acting around me I can’t tell if they’re real feelings or if they’re just brought upon from gratitude for my deeds.”

Fleur nodded and took a sip from her tea while Fancy twiddled his mustache in thought.

“The worst part, is that I’ve been stuck with the same thoughts about this over and over, like some sort of infinite paradox loop. That’s why I’ve come to the two of you, because I wanted to see if you could help me out of this loop. To help me get my feelings settled once and for all,” Caster confessed, feeling a bit better after revealing the truth.

Fancy Pants and Fleur de Les just sat there, taking all the information in. They had known Caster for a long time and have heard of the hard times he’s had finding love when he was younger. Now they’ve learned that he had found a new love after over five years of his hiatus and this time, it appeared to be real the way he was describing it. They looked at each other for a moment and nodded in agreement, thinking the same thing.

“Well Caster, I can see that your feelings are quite genuine,” Fancy said, setting down his teacup. “And you certainly chose wisely, Princess Anima has great potential in her future and is very sweet.”

“Yeah, she is. Which is why I want to make sure that what we could have isn’t just some kind of fantasy,” Caster said, hoping Fancy and/or Fleur had the answer.

“Heh, don’t worry, Caster. I know exactly how you feel,” he replied.

“I know, I remember you telling me about how you and Fleur fell in love during the coronation,” he said, recalling the conversation they had.

“Yes well, I never did tell you the whole story,” Fancy Pants said, preparing to shed some light. “You see, my family was in charge of one the most profitable business ventures in Equestria. And being the sole heir to that fortune meant many mares dying to become part of it. But unlike most stallions who embraced such opportunities, I rejected them. I felt disgusted that so many mares only wanted to be with me for my money and status. And so for a time, I became bitter and cruel, never believing in things like love or really caring for others. Mares came and went, soon giving up trying to win me over. But one pony in particular never stopped… and I’m sure you can guess who that might be.”

“But… if all that’s true, what made you give her a chance?” Caster asked, with an incredulous look.

“At first, Fancy of course didn’t give me notice, assuming I was just another of the mares out for his fortune,” Fleur stated, wanting to take part in the story. “But I never gave up in my persuasions. From simple love letters to exotic gifts spent with my own money, I did everything to prove myself.”

“I did admit, Fleur was persistent and her attempts actually seemed genuine. But I was too stubborn at the time to truly accept it as real,” Fancy said, looking at Fleur lovingly. “That is, until she did something I did not expect.”

“What happened?”

“One day, she came to my estate. Normally when Fleur came to me in person, she would always go out of her way to look her best to impress me. But this time was different. When I opened the door, she was dressed in very casual clothing, her mane was given a simple style, and there wasn’t a smidgen of makeup to be found on her face. I was surprised to see somepony of her class looking so, ordinary I guess some of the elite would say. Though I couldn’t deny that even then she looked beautiful,” he said, making his wife giggle from the compliment.

“I simply asked if I could come in and have a talk with him,” Fleur said, picking up the pace. “He let me in and soon after I confessed how I felt about. I loved him more than anything money could buy. It was because I felt sorry for him, having to go through the burden of false affections from others to nab his wealth. And of course, I loved him for who he used to be: kind and honest. He always looked after those less fortunate than most and was more understanding of those from different classes and standards. I just wanted Fancy to smile and be happy, to be the caring and gentle stallion he once was, even if it meant exhausting my own fortune. I then asked if it would be possible to go on a date together, to see where things would go.”

“I decided to give Fleur a chance. After all she went through so much trouble to present herself and confessed her feelings, that I just couldn’t deny it to her,” Fancy said, remembering that moment with a smile. “So we went out on a rather simple date: dinner, walks, all of the usual stuff. But throughout it all, the best part was when she talked. Fleur was always interested in the aspects of my life and I was curious to know more about the mare that never ceased in her endeavors. It was truly a magical night for the both of us. And near the end I started to realize the feelings for her that had grown within me. I soon told Fleur how I felt and we kissed, it was unlike anything I had felt before. Afterwards I invited her to my home and the rest is history.”

As Fancy finished his story, Fleur kissed him on the cheek and cuddled next to him. Caster for his part, merely listened to their story in silence, even shedding a few tears. He was amazed to hear how much pain one of his idols had gone through and yet he still found happiness. Even more so considering it was almost the same situation that Caster had gone through, yet it had a different middle ground. Needless to say, his admiration for Fancy grew significantly at that moment.

“Wow I, I never knew somepony of your caliber went through something like that, Fancy,” Caster said, wiping away his remaining tears.

“It’s the truth and I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Fancy said, holding Fleur close.

“And there really is something to learn from it, Caster,” she said, looking at him with a warm smile.

“I’d love to hear it,” he said, ready to get an answer.

“If you have feelings for somepony, whether or not you think they might as well, just take the chance. Be confident that there’s a possibility that something could happen. And even if nothing does, better to try and fail than do nothing. I showed myself for who I was then: Fleur de Lis, a pony who wanted to be given a chance to make Fancy Pants happy and be reborn. And it was because of that chance that we’re where we are now,” Fleur said, snuggling closer to her husband.

Caster took those words to heart and thought on them for a while. She did have a point. All this time he’s only been worried about making a fool of himself and ruining what he and Anima had. He never even considered just going for it and seeing what happens. It all started making sense to him. Caster shouldn’t have been so scared of what would happen between them. They were such good friends already that he started to doubt anything could tear them apart. Especially something like confessing his feelings to somepony he trusts.

“You’re both right!” Caster spoke up. “I didn’t want to ruin our friendship, but I see now how powerful it is. I can’t say for sure if I’m truly in love with her yet, I don’t want to get ahead of myself. But I’m going to see where it leads and no matter what the result, Anima Memoriae will still be a part of my life. I’m not going to run and hide anymore. Because tomorrow night I’m going to make sure Anima sees who I really am.”

“That’s the spirit, Caster, old boy!” Fancy proclaimed, seeing his friend looking so confident. “I’m sure Anima will love seeing that side of you. Every mare does after all.”

“I hope so too, Fancy,” he said, realizing how full of energy was. “And thank you both again for the advice, it really helped clear my head. I swear, you two would’ve made the greatest Aunt and Uncle if you were part of our family.”

“Oh you’re too kind, Caster, dear,” Fleur said, appreciating the compliment. “It would’ve been nice to have such a successful nephew as well.”

Unable to hold it any longer, all three ponies got together into a group hug. Despite what Caster said earlier, he felt this one was needed for all of them. He felt like a new stallion, ready to take on anything the world had to throw at him. Eventually they had to separate andgave Caster a little space.

“So Caster, if I may ask, where will you be taking Anima?” Fancy asked, curious what they had planned.

“Princess Luna told us about a fair that was taking place tomorrow night, so we thought we’d do that. Keep this from getting boring after all,” Caster said, thinking of all the events it had in store.

“Oh yes, I nearly forgot that was taking place. It sounds like a good time and I was planning on us going as well,” Fleur de Lis said, as an idea stuck her.” Hey, maybe we could all go on a double date!”

“That would be nice, Fleur, but I’d rather Anima and I go by ourselves,” he replied, kindly turning down the offer. “For one thing it’s my first real date in a long time and I want it to be special for both of us.”

“Understandable, it is wise to spend time with each other alone on the first date. But if you would allow us, we’d like to offer you some dating advice. We know you’re well read on dating, but it never hurts to learn a few things from others, right?” Fancy said, hoping he would agree.

“You know what, I think I’ll take you up on that offer,” Caster said, watching as they beamed with joy.

“You won’t regret it, trust me,” Fleur stated, drinking some more tea.

For the next hour, Fancy and Fleur taught Caster many of the best ways to make a first date go well. Caster was actually surprised by a few subtle details he had never took into account. But nonetheless he kept taking mental notes, knowing their advice was sound. They even educated him on a few dance steps as well, just in case the moment dawned during the carnival. Although Caster was a bit nervous having to stay so close to Fleur for practice, he pushed past it, wanting to make sure his first true date would be one to remember. Soon their time came to an end as he realized he had to get home soon for dinner. Fancy and Fleur escorted him to the front door where they had one last farewell hug.

“Thanks again guys, I really mean it,” Caster said, looking at the couple with newfound respect.

“Anytime, Caster,” Fancy said, adjusting his monocle.

“If you ever want to talk again, don’t hesitate to visit us,” Fleur said, ruffling Caster’s mane playfully.

“Heh, heh, I’ll be sure to remember that. Wish me luck,” he said, before taking to the skies along with his morale.

“I really do wish I had a child like him. He would’ve been a sight to behold,” Fleur said, with a sad smile.

Before she could say another word, she felt herself get pulled into a passionate kiss with Fancy Pants. Their tongues danced wildly with each other before they eventually separated for air. Fleur looked at him and saw that he had a determined but loving look in his eyes.

“Well then, perhaps it’s time I did something we should have done years ago,” Fancy said, running his hands through her mane.

“I love you, Fancy,” she said, crying happy tears.

“I love you too, Fleur,” he said, bringing her in for another kiss as he closed the front door behind them.

Author's Notes:

And here's chapter 8. Next chapter will be much more fun and exciting. Though it may be a while, have to take some time off due to the break up my girlfriend and I went through. But I promise the next chapter will be out sometime next month. So for now, enjoy.

Edit: Let the final exam begin again!