Waking up with a headache was not how I visualize my morning to be. Letting a groan I began to dwell on the covers that surrounded my body. But the more I fought against it, the worse my blinding became. With a louder groan I pushed harder as my headache became worse, before I could stop myself I bucked my feet and fell to the ground.

“Ahhh! Son of a whorse!” I shouted as my head slammed into the ground, the good thing that came from this was that I was free from my blindings. Raising myself I found that I was inside a giant room with multiple bunks. All forming a perfect line on both adjacent walls. Their main color being dark green and the covers alongside the pillow being different color than the beds, being of a lighter shade of brown. Another thing that caught my attention was that all of them were empty.

Memories from the day before began to resurface until a certain point, when I went with Ken to a bar at Shining Armor’s recommendation. From there things are… difficult to remember, but I think I remember entering a drinking contest with Ken-

Oh gods, I got a hangover.

There were no sounds in the room so my headache did not worsened as I sat on the bed from where I fell. Trying to piece together what happened yesterday. My body was pretty banged up as any movement made my bruises cry. Using my left arm to cover my face I began to feel sadness. I could remember the last words of Celestia, I knew she didn't believe I was Gray, or just refused to believe it. But one thing was clear, she didn't like me. Something that made my heart hurt.

My hand lowered and my gaze followed it. Looking at my hand I could see the faint outline of a bigger one. The hand of a protector, the hand of a being that have the power to protect everyone. That wasn't me anymore, if the day before was anything to go by.

If not for Ken I would have died, without him Canterlot would have been lost and the Changelings would have won. Hell, without him I couldn't even made it halfway to Canterlot.

Clenching my fist the image of a bigger hand disappeared, leaving behind a feeling of... sadness.

Can I call myself protector? In a body like this? I’m not even sure if I’m nineteen again or seventeen. Maybe even younger.

Anger began to boil inside of me, just when I was about to punch the bed I forced myself to stop. It wasn't like me to show anger like this, what good would it do? My attention was taken by the sound of a door opening.

Looking up I was greeted by the sight of two royal guards, both of them taller than myself by a few centimeters. One of them was an Earth Pony and the other a Pegasus. Looking at them I saw that both are female. Both with the same coloration, that being blue mane and white fur and adorning the typical gold armor...

That is when I notice that I wasn't wearing anything, making my face light up faster than the eye could blink. Grabbing the mantle on the floor I cover my lower body as both guards approached my bed.

If they notice my red face, they didn't show it. Their faces were pretty damn stoick as a rock.

“Are you the one known as Gray?” Asked the Earth pony mare.

Clearing my throat I shifted on my covers, my face light up as a tomato. “I- y-yes, I’m Gray.” I said.

Both of their eyes narrowed at my words, making me gulp.

“Princess Celestia is expecting you in the throne room. We were told to bring you to her presence.” Said the Pegasus mare.

“I- w-well, I would go right away but… I’m… kind off… not in the proper attire, can you tell me where I can find some clothes?” I asked with a forced smile.

“There are cloths in the chest at the end of the bed.” Said the earth pony mare. My eyes glanced at where the supposed chest should be and, much to my surprise. Saw a folded piece of cloths on top of a chest.

…

I just sat there, waiting for them to go out of the room or even turn around. But they stood firm in front of me with, once again, stoick faces. The silence was killing me on the inside, not to mention that it was very awkward being in the presence of not one, but two mares… and naked.

Sure, I have a lot of awkward, and downright disgusting encounters back in the past. What with not having a muzzle like all males in this world. Taking my t-shirt would made those that don't know I’m male… well… I don't wanna talk about that. Never knew how many of them could forgot that males have their cutie mark on their chest. Even in plain sight it was like they ignored it...

Go to a happy place… oh yeah, I’m naked in front of two mares, swee-No! Bad brain bad!

Letting a polite cough on my left hand I addressed the mares. “Um… aren't you gonna turn around or something? I’m kind of… naked.” I said to the mares. Both of them raised an eyebrow at this, it was like watching an illusion because the Pegasus raised the left eyebrow and the Earth pony raised the right one, at the same time. The act made shivers run down my spine. I have a bad story with twins in the past.

Talking about creepy.

“Oh? You didn't seem to mind yesterday.” Said the Earth pony.

“That, and we have orders to not let you out of our sight no matter what. So, go on and hurry or we will take you naked if we have to.” Ended the pegasus,

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I….

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What the buck happened yesterday!? Oh gods…

I won't describe how violated I feel when I dressed myself in front of two females I don't even know. It was just awkward and let's leave it like that. Something in my head was telling that it was nothing. Like I have done this before, but I can't really remember. Was it just my mind playing tricks with me? Ugh.

The clothes on top of the chest at the end of the bed were a generic pair of white trouser and a grey long sleeved shirt. The shoes, unfortunately weren't my type, seeing as I don't have hooves and seeing as I couldn't find a pair of human shoes around here I’m forced to go barefoot. Sure, for a pony it isn't much but being… human in this world I became the most,well, to put it bluntly. An abomination of some kind. Sure, they are other races walking around the world but that doesn't mean the ponies accept what is different.

With a sigh I raised my sight towards the ponies walking around, all of them doing something to help. If it was for me, I would be helping them right now but I couldn't.

My glance changed, and my cheeks began to burn when I remember the pair of guards that gutted me with their eyes back at the barracks. Yeah, females were never on top of my priority list. Why would I need one anyway? I'm a soldier. One day or another I would have died in the battlefield. Actually, I'm glad I never tied the knot with anypony seeing as I technically died. Wait, did I ever sleep with somepony?

...

Uh... I... think so? Shit, I'm a virgin? The feeling of shame came back full force as did my blush. What did I do in my spare time back in the days aside from being a knight? Did I ever sleep with somepony? or is my memory so messed up I forgot? Blinking a few times I threw those toughs off my head. This was not the time nor place to think about those kind of things.

The guards in front of me gave me a side glance before their eyes returned to their path. They continue walking, as stoic as when I meet them, even the other guards seemed more alive- Wait, no, those seem pretty green to be royal guards. Cadets maybe? Uh… so this is where they were?.

The blood stained streets seemed like a bad dream, for now the marble streets seemed to shine. Not even dust seemed to be present, something that made me question if the ground got runes carved into it. Seeing as there is quite literally rubble every way I turn, but not dust. Where were the bodies of the death being dumped at anyway?

No one seemed to care about us walking on the street, sure there was the rare glance my way but nothing else. Maybe the ponies DID change from the past?... or they are like Rarity and think my fur is light pink and that I’m a mare?

aaaaand there goes my pride.

Finally, the castle could be seen up front. Two generic male guards were guarding the giant gate, both unicorns holding a spear each. As we approached they crossed the spears in a cross pattern in front of us. Making us come to a stop..

“Halt! Court have been annulled until further notice!” Shouted both guards at the same time, which, kind of made me frown. It was hard not to remember the past when there is a reminder of it every time I look at a guard.

“We have orders from Princess Celestia to bring this pony to the throne room.” Said the pegasus mare at my side. The guards didn't even took a glance at me before straightening their posture and raising their spears.

The earth pony mare pushed me, making our journey continue towards the throne room. I could have paid more attention, but somehow. I didn't… feel like myself. I know this is not how my past self would have acted. I trained with zebras on my free time to control my emotions. I was not one to show interest so… freely, to show emotions was not a part of me unless with my family.

It is disturbing, to know what you were. Yet even with that knowledge you doubt if it was even yourself. I was the epitome of guard yet here I’m. Being what would most call a normal unicorn, something that is not fit to be a guard.

Sure, I did took down a few Changelings, sure I survive Chrysalis's wrath. But… a normal unicorn could have done that in my eyes.

All I did, was with an above average pool of magic. The only different about myself and a normal Unicorn would be that I didn't panic and hesitate when confronting my opponent. My memories doesn't matter either, seeing as it seem like watching tv.

You can watch as much as you can the life of one person, but you wouldn't be that person no matter how much you tried. It is… as I stated before, really disturbing for me. Really.

I was taken out of my depressive state by someone yanking the neck of my t-shirt. Looking upwards I was greeted by yet another pair of golden doors. Berating myself for losing myself on my own thoughts I began to ponder what would happen once the double doors open.

Before I could even think of any negative or positive outcome, the doors began to open slowly. The sound of metal grinding and magic began to echo around the almost empty castle. I could see the throne room just like I remember from the show.

There was a great red carpet coming from the door and ending on a golden throne were the figure of Princess Celestia sat with a blank face. No smile, or frown present to give me a leverage of any kind.

Averting my gaze I saw the rest of the room. It was pretty… empty really. The throne was the only thing in the room aside from the windows that depict pictures of the sun and moon with four pillars that reached the roof. In the center of the room a giant chandelier reside. It was truly a sight to behold.

Then I notice that I wasn't being followed or lead anymore. Once I took a step inside the throne room and just far enough from the doors, those began to close. That was never a good sight, that is when I notice that I was the only other being aside from Celestia on the room.

There was silence for a few seconds, but thankfully or not. Celestia was the one to break the silence.

“Do you know why I called you here today Gray?” Asked Celestia in a cold tone. Forcing myself to stay calm my eyes meet hers.

“No, I was just told to meet you.” I said in what I believe was a monotonous tone, it irks me. Does being a teenager once again affect me so much? Or is it the remains of my hangover that forced me to show so much emotion against my will? I remember taking classes about emotion control from the zebras. Yeah, so why was I so... unskilled in the art?

“There have been… complications. In respect of your friend. I have been told they couldn't find him in the castle. Can you tell me the location of the one known as Ken? or the dragon called Revaan?” Asked the princess, her head resting on her left hand.

My mind began to run on overdrive. I don't remember seeing Ken this morning, but I don't remember where I left the scale he gave me either. His token… Does that mean he took it to get back to his world? Is that how it works? Wait, when did he leave? I don't really remember saying goodbye to him or Revaan.

Then, another fragment fell in piece. Should I tell Celestia about the Displaced? I could change the story behind their beginnings of such beings. They are just ponies that were cursed or something like that. Yeah, I don't remember ever telling Luna or Celestia that I was not a Pony. It is my most guarded secret, something that I have told no one aside from two other beings. Actually, my memory continue being a fuss. Could I have told them about my origins in the past? So many things are left in blank on my head.

So, with my resolve. I lie to the Princess.

“I… don't know princess. I haven't seen him since last night.” I said and for a moment I could swear I saw the eyes of Celestia shine with something… was that relief? Happiness? It was short lived, for they dimmed once more. My heart twisted inside of me as I placed that emotion. She was glad, she knew I lied to her. Maybe I'm being paranoid. Was I ever this paranoid about such little things?

“Well, matters not. We got our plate full with finding and imprisoning the remaining Changelings in Equestria. Not to mention the repair of Canterlot and the weeding to come. Two lone travelers are the last of our preoccupations.” Said Celestia, her posture changing once more as her hands grabbed the hand supports of the throne.

Silence reigned upon the throne room. But was short lived as Celestia closed her eyes and opened them once more. This time shining with anger. “I see… tell me Sir Gray. Where did you get your name?” I could feel that I was walking on a rope right now. The wrong move and I would fall. Actually, why the fuck don't I just tell her my true origins?

No, I can't. Not yet, there is something to be done before I do that.

Wait, didn't I told Luna I was back after she called me her Uncle? No. Yes. What?

That made me froze, it was such a simple question. But the meaning is what counts. She wanted to know the truth. Who I was.

But… Gray isn't my name, it was never my name. It is… an alias more than anything. Something that she doesn't know...

“From… birth your highness.” I said flinching under her gaze. It was impossible for me to lie to her, yet necessary. For I can't just said I named myself, that I couldn't remember my real name. There is more chances in playing it safe than telling the truth.

Gray Fullbuster, after all. Was born with that name in her eyes. That is what I told her and Luna. What many believe. For the ones that knew me before the incident… before the death of Gaia and Solaris, before I became a knight.

But... I couldn't tell her about Earth, about my origins. No one remembered when I got my name at the time. For all the world I have been Gray Fullbuster since birth.

It sickens me now, how much changed just by taking a simple name.

Which by now, by all means was a clean lie and judging by the frown adorning her face she knew so too. Because I wasn’t born with this name and she never asked me before when she was young. She simply accepted the ‘since I can remember’ I said over and over. In a way, I fucked myself up for not remembering something so important before starting this conversation.

“Interesting, then tell me. Where were you born… Sir Gray?” Just like moments ago, the way she say ‘sir’ with so much venom… It hurts…

This was another tricky question, I don't remember if I ever told her where I was born… was it a far away land from the north of Equestria? Or was it from the south? Maybe west? Or was it in Equestria itself?

I don't remember, but I knew I told her something about where I was born in my past… Yes, but were?

Taking a deep breath to calm my nerves I used all of my remaining willpower to stay in contact with her eyes. They show nothing… and it unnerves me. Trying to remember the past seemed impossible. Somehow, there continue to be so many blanks. So much darkness. I can see dark figures in my memories, like it is clouded, or a deep mist surrounds the images. No voices or actions I took. Is this a side effect of being brought back to life? Doesn't matter now. I don't have an answer for Celestia, but I can't just say I don't remember.

“I was born in… the borders with Minus, your highness.” Oh, such a lie. But it didn't show on my face. How come I lie so easy on this but not when she asked me about my name? Ugh. It hurts my head to think about it, and my emotions running in turmoil isn't helping in the slightest.

“Very well, then one last question…” The room suddenly began to increase in temperature. Something that I disliked very much. Sure, I like taking hot baths but I don't like it when the temperature gets so high… She rose from her throne and made her way down the stairs. She didn't stop once she reached the end, and went towards the window at the left of the throne. It was a pink window that depicted the waves of the ocean with mist and the sun going down the horizon in pink color. She just stopped there and watched it, even if the window did not show the other side.

“Who are you?” I hear her whisper, but I could feel the hate… she asked with so much venom behind it.... She turned around and her face was turned into a snarl. I took a step back as I took her face. I have never seen her so… angry. I wanted to speak but I was far too lost by her question. It hurts how much hate was coming from her towards me, his own uncle. The one that nursed, protected, and watched her grow.

Where did my little niece go?

My mouth tried working. Opening and closing a few times, trying to find the words. That question, so simple but at the same time so… difficult. Sure, many in the past have asked me who I was. I always told them the same...

I’m Gray Fullbuster.

But now… she was asking me who I was, she knew that Gray wasn't my name. But what do I say? I can't say that I don't know, hell forbid. Trying to convince her I’m his uncle now… it would be more easier to go and spit on my own tomb. Maybe if I told her the truth just when the conversation began? No, that was a bad idea. But why? Why was it such a bad idea? Something was telling it was, but was it? So many emotions running wild inside of me. What was right? What was the best way to deal with this?

She doesn't see me as Gray Fullbuster, protector of ponies and her uncle. She sees me as an imposter, a perpetrator and usurper of a name that used to bring her joy.

If the one in front of me was any other living being on Equus aside from my family I would have fear for my life. But I know she would never hurt someone out of spite. She is not like that… She was never like that...

Time change us all… Whisper a voice in my head.

Shaking my head to dispel the dark thoughts plaguing my mind, my eyes once more meet hers. Resisting the urge to look away I open my mouth to answer. Lie. Yes, I need to lie. Why though? It just feel like the best choice by some reason.

“I have already told you… I’m Gray Fullbus-” I began, only to be silenced by something unexpected. If not for my instincts I would have fell to the ground by the lack of oxygen. Celestia’s magic spiked, I could feel the temperature raising more to the point where my sweat began to notice. The down back of having such a sensitive detection aura.

“Who.Are.You” She said throught gritted teeth. I was about to answer but my mouth was forcibly closed by magic. “Your real name, I know you are lying. I can see it in your eyes, in the way your body react, and in your aura. So tell me, who are you? How do you know that name!?” Shouted Celestia. My mind began to race a mile a second, there was no answer that would pacify her. For I don't remember my real name, and even so. Trying to remember only hurts me more, it force me to remember the days when I used to be ignorant of the dark from the world. That is all I remember from the past. But why?

That is when I notice that the magic on my lips disappeared, but I continue being in her hold. With a tired sigh I looked at her in the eyes. “That is the name I get by when I was… younger. It came to me after my eyes opened to the world.” I said, and I mean it all. Her face softened a little, just for a second before returning to her hateful look.

“Do you know the history behind that name?” She asked, this time her voice taking a tone that… even knowing, didn't stop me from being more sadder than I was. Why do I continue to lie? Why? It feels right. But at the same time something was telling to stop lying. What was wrong with me? Blinking. Her voice finally hit my ears.

She sounded old, very very old. Not the kid intrigued by everything and innocent to the world…

“Not… really.” I said, and it was partly the truth. I haven't thought about people writing about me in history books. Well, maybe I did when I became a captain of the guard or when I became a knight. But I never thought about, well, a thousand year in the future. Did I even exist? Would I exist? If I remember something about the show, it was that ponies tend to ignore things such as old villains like Sombra and the Crystal Empire or Discord and Nightmare Moon. This is actually the first time I think about it… I believe?

Celestia didn't believe me, that's for sure. But she didn't talk me on my lies more than she already did. Looking at nothing in particular she began to speak as in a trance. “Then there is nothing more to say, Canterlot give you its thanks for helping protecting it. Take him out.” Blinking I found both of my arms grabbed by a pair of royal guards. When did those guys got here? No, how didn't I saw them coming? What in the name of…

“Will do your highness.” Said both stallions at the same time. I just stood there blinking. Was I really that rusty? Why was I letting them handle me like this? I'm way stronger than those guys? Why?

The guards didn't leave me time to ponder that question as they raised me from my armpits. As much as I wanted to snap at them I knew it wouldn't do good to go against the guards, I didn't have anything more than a name after all. If they wanted they could have me imprisoned by law after all. That is what my analogical mind was telling me.

Lowering my head in shame I was taken out of the courtroom. What was there to say? I lied. Horribly and in the face of one of the beings I treasure the most. Was there a point in fighting back when all this was what I deserve?

The doors closed behind me as I was dragged. The guard not once saying anything. Fucking stone ponies… which I was one of them in the past. Does that mean I’m insulting myself?

The dragging didn't last long, as they quite literally threw me out of the castle’s doors and towards the destroyed streets. Gritting my teeth I forced a few words to stay inside. I deserve this, actually. I deserve more. Looking behind me I could only see the guards giving me the stink eye as If I did something wrong. Something I did, but not to them directly. Heck I even helped defend the city.

“What? Is this how you threat everypony that comes and helps your city?” I said through gritted teeth. Dusting my new cloths. But the guards, if nothing. Seemed to become angrier.

“You are not welcome here, even if you did help us win against the Changelings you bring discomfort towards our ruler.” Said the guard from the left. That made me a little confuse. My expression must have said it for the guard on the right answer the unasked question.

“You bring shame to the name of Sir Gray Fullbuster, last known member of the royal family and great father of the royal guard. Protector of all, and slayer of darkness. You will do well by going back to your own name for there are many that look up to him. Not to a fur-less pony who thinks is the best just because he fought against Changelings.” Said the guard, not once his expression of hate changing. That made me flinch, how much will it cost to made them see? Maybe this was meant to be? to live knowing no one will know that you did something big for the world? Anger too bubbled inside of me, but the self loathing inside of me was bigger. After all, I fought their Queen and helped the elements of Harmony. While they did nothing but fail in protecting the city.

Trying to form words on my mouth became harder as the seconds in silence grew longer. The image of Celestia looking at me with hate burned inside my mind. In the end, I just lower my head and turned around. It was obvious that I was not welcome here.

Looking towards the city of Canterlot, I began to ponder my existence. Should I be neglected by those I used to protect, what else could I do? What does a man that knows nothing but war can become when there is no army to fall back to? No country to call its own when they reject him? Protect them was the first thing that comes to mind. But how, and why?

Shaking my head from the spiral to depression I looked at the broken city. It was obvious what I was going to do, I was going to help in the reconstruction of the city. After that… I will be in the hands of fate. No, not in the hands of fate. My destiny was already written. There was something brewing in the North and... payback to be had,

Not once did I look back, not once did I hoped for change. The moment I took a step away from the castle, I knew things would never be the same.

My niece’s no more. I’m just that… a fur-less Earth Pony with power over ice. There were magic artifact that granted them those powers in the past. So it wasn't such a big deal for them. Maybe.

“It’s… time to start anew… I think.” I said to no one. Some ponies that passed me gave me weird looks before shrugging. So ignorant… so happy…

My foots came to an halt as my breath got caught on my throat. This was the weeding… the weeding of the show… I… I need to read my books. I need to read my journals.

Sombra was coming back, and I was not going to sit idly. Everything started with him… and it WILL end with him too, even if I have to die.

After all… I already died once... what is one more time?

“Ha! My senses are telling me someone is in need of help! Oh! My fair lady, does something ails you? Is the sun’s light too much for thine fur?” I heard a deep male voice ask from behind me, with an accent that makes me remember the Griffons in the west. Looking back, I was greeted by a dark brown wallr. Raising my head I let my mouth fall as I was greeted by the biggest Earth Pony I have seen since getting out of the cave. He was tall, that is for sure. My head barely reaching his chest. He was dressed with a dark brown t-shirt and dark green pants. His fur color being blue while his golden mane was flowing in the wind. Reaching just above the back of his neck. Then my eyes fell on his blue ones, and I feel safe. It was like looking at Solaris is eyes, giving a familiar warm and a aura of protection to me.

“Is the head troubling you then my lady? Or are you down because of those injustice fiends that dared to attack our fine city? Then fear not my maiden! For Bright Shield have came to help!” Said the stallion, his smile never falling. It was… oddly familiar to a pink mare thought.

Blinking a few times I notice that he was talking to me, making me curse under my breath. The day someone actually notice I’m male and not female would be the day the Griffons would made peace with the Zebras… do they even continue being sworn enemies? It is not like Black Beak could change what happen though.

“Uh… Sorry man, got the wrong sex there. I’m a stallion.” I said, the face of Bright Shield freezing in a thousand yard stare. It was comical to a fault, almost making me crack a smile.

“Oh, forgive my transgression my friend! My eyes must be getting old, just like my body. But fear not! Justice will not rest even if my eyes fails me! Now… “Without giving much of a warning he brought both of his massive arms on my shoulders. Pushing me downward and on a chair.

Wait, what!? Where did this chair came from!?

“Tell me friend! What can Bright Shield help you in this fine day? What have you in such a sour mood?” Asked Bright Shield. It made me want to shout at him for trying to pry in my personal life. But something made me think twice, looking at his eyes I could see that he actually cared for my well being.

“... You won't let me go until I tell you, am I wrong?” I asked him in a unamused tone. His smile only growing larger.

“But of course! I can't have mine friends in such a downcast mood! Now, tell Bright Shield your problems. Don't worry, none shall know of what you tell me.Knight promise!” Said the stallion. Maybe it was because of my tired mind, or because he reminds me of someone. But I decide to trust him without question.

“Have you ever lied to your family?” I asked the stallion. He just cocked his head side to side while humming. After a few seconds in silence he closed his eyes.

“Oh, yes. I lie to my family once! My mother to be exact, I would never forgive myself for lying to her about that. It helps me remember that lying is bads, for it leaves guilt like no other bearing down on my shoulders. It helps after you tell the truth, even if I haven't told her about what I did. She would never look at me the same, such a good mother doesn't deserve to pass through that! What I did was so disgusting... so horrible. Never forget thought, lying would only make things heavier! Well, in my eyes that is!. Never lie mine friend, it is what this world doesn't need. Liars are the sworn enemies of justice after all! Hahahaha~” Said Bright Shield with a big smile. Looking around it mades me so damn confused and creepy because none seemed to care about the giant Earth Pony sitting in the middle of the street with a smaller Earth Pony.

Shaking my head I let his words sink in my heart. It didn't help me, yet it made me understand why this started. If I haven't lied to Solaris and Gaia, even to the world in itself. If I just told them that I’m a human… then maybe things would have played differently. But that was then, and this is now. “Thanks Bright Shield, your words surely have made me seen what I have done wrong..” I said while looking away in shame. Maybe that was the answer? The truth?

They can't know the truth… they will blame you… they would never accept you. Whisper my negative side.

“No problem! No problem! That is why Bright Shield is here! To help those in need! Now, go go. You seem like someone with something to do!” Shouted Bright Shield, raising from the chair and covering me in his shadow.

“Yeah… there is a lot to do now that the Changelings have been repealed.” I said. Bright Shield just looked down at me and began to rub underneath his muzzle. I was about to question him about what he was thinking, but he beat me to it.

“Indeed, indeed! Too bad I couldn't get here in time! If any of my best friends were here, the Changelings wouldn't have even made it that far! But justice will always win at the end!” Said Bright Shield. When the words sank in, I looked at him with a puzzled face.

“You are a guard?” Sure, he was quite literally a bucking brick house. I could see his abs underneath his t-shirt and the muscle in his arms.

“Guard? No! I’m Bright Shield! One of the royal knights of Princess Celestia herself!” Said Bright Shield. Once more, I took my time to look at him. He did look the part, but he didn't act like it. He seemed so… carefree. It was like trying to see Pinkie Pie as a royal guard with a frown always on her face. It was just something impossible.

“Well! I have to go too! My best friends are waiting with my super-best friend in the castle! See you later Sir Gray! It was nice seeing you!” he said loudly while turning around.

“You too Bright… Shield…” My body froze as I looked at his back. I haven't said my name since we started talking, and he just got here he said. Then... I haven't hear him said anypony or somepony when he talked...

Instinctively, I let my magic sense open for I forgot that I let it off since the throne room. What I saw and feel took my breath away. The air itself was suffocating, but there was no magic being poured out from a Unicorn nearby. Looking forward Bright Shield, I could see his aura. Something that everything have, the magic that is inside our bodies. But his? It was like watching a pillar that reached the sky. But it wasn't aggressive, or I would have almost faint. The aura surrounding his body was calm, like water. It was so pure…

I was shaken out of my stupor when I fell something in my hand. Looking down I saw that both of my hands were clenched shut. When I calmed myself and let my magic sense dim, I noted how there was something inside my left hand. Opening it, I saw a white folded piece of paper. Without thinking much, I open it and my eyes grew wide.

Looking upward, I couldn't see hair nor hide of Bright Shield. Like he just vanished in thin air.

Looking down at the paper once more, I led a smile made way on my face.

“... Don't tell my best-best-friend I tell you this! But between you and me, we could use some hands to clean up the city. P.S. The children are in the south part of the city, I think they would like to hear a good story. Your friend, Bright Shield.” I read out loud. Shaking my head I decide not to question that Earth Pony. I have enough for one day. But at least I know what I will be doing for the time being. When I was about to throw the paper, I saw that there was more written behind it. "As a sign of our friendship I shall tell you what I lied my mother about! It may help you understand my pain and guilt from the only time I lied in my life! But don't tell my mother, she doesn't have the heart to hear that now! What I lied to her was about who eat the pie my grandma made when I was nothing but a little colt!. I know, it is such a horrible thing to do. But I couldn't bear myself to see my mother's face. Let there be told that lying never helped! The weight of such a lie shall forever drag me down. To made me remember to never lie again! Farewell my friend!" I read once more... he made it sound like he killed someone... But he just eat a pie... what the hell!? Ugh, ponies. Never going to understand them.

Author's Notes:

Hmmm... I think I will change a few things later. Too much first person! We need second person! But I suck at that so... yeah. This will do for now xD

P.S. Hope you like the conversations. Welp, there goes another new OC. Who are those knights? Can someone get the easter egg? We will never know... or we will? Who knows? I dont? I think I'm just rambling... ugh.

P.S.S. There is something wrong somewhere... I just know it... my spidey senses are telling me that!

P.S.S.S. Sorry for some grammar errors and misspelling of some words. Welp, have a nice day~!