In life, there’s a saying: keep your friends close and your enemies closer, but sometimes you learn that you can show you’re not the mouse they assume you are.

Today was one of the most important days in your life, you had to take two months from your original work at the spa to get ready as this was crucial not just for you but for the nation. Tonight marked a special anniversary and it could either spark peace and prosperity or war and suffering.

In just a week, your castle in Canterlot will be hosting this special event. A party that only happens once every 40 years, in which the powerful monarchs from all over the world gather to meet and greet themselves. One of the leaders of these major countries will be randomly chosen to host the party at their castle. Each meeting was supposed to open other regions of the world and share stories and business negotiations to help build better relationships.

However, to many, it seemed that it wouldn’t just be royalty attending the party, but a few of their associates as well. Some were easy to handle as they genuinely wished to mingle with other monarchs and maybe come to an understanding, however others were prone to stir up trouble given what you learned from your advisors’ statements. To certain reckless rulers, it seemed to spice up the fun when drama was introduced to the party.

You told your advisor that you wanted no one, regardless of status, to interfere with what’s supposed to be a social gathering. Equestria was supposed to be a peaceful nation and you wanted your guests to feel safe on Equestrian soil.

Walking around, you did take a look as the castle was still as beautiful as always, but you wanted to make sure every square corner was safe and secure. If the changelings and Duke Red Light could find a loophole through the defenses, you had to make sure to exploit each one however possible. All your soldiers were to be on guard and focused, insubordination would be dealt with accordingly.

While some would argue that that was a bit harsh, they clearly weren’t feeling what you were feeling. This was probably your one and only chance to meet these important guests who rule their own corner of the world. You’d be damned if you messed this up because a guard didn’t have the common sense to look up when guarding his post.

It provided comfort to know that you had some you had friends among the arriving rulers, but you still wanted your guards to be on high alert.

Besides you and the queens, you also knew that the mane 6 would be joining in and sadly, particularly for Rainbow Dash and Applejack, refusing was not an option given how they are princesses and the elements of harmony, a powerful weapon against the darkness. The others didn’t mind having to attend the party, but you had to do a little persuasion for the two mares who just wanted to stay home. You got a bit of a surprise in the process, though.

While you talked to RD and Applejack, you also learned from the sister queens that this also gave you a chance to see some of the captains and royal guards of their respective homelands. So along with your own guards this was shaping up to be one of the most protected events in history.

Within Celestia’s chambers you were pacing back and forth; while this was an opportunity you kept in mind that some of these rulers weren’t too keen on meeting each other because of bad history. It was quite possible for a fight to break out within the first hour, and in a gathering between such powerful individuals, even a small confrontation could tempt an idiot into going so far as to declare war.

Celestia, dressed in her own royal regal attire, adorned the finest silk and had several pearls and gems around her waist and even around her bust area to give her both a graceful and authoritative look. It was all complimented by the warm and comforting smile she gave you before she hugged you from behind.

“Please calm yourself, beloved. I have the utmost confidence that this party will go well. Do not think so much of negative aspects that haven’t even happened yet.”

You sighed. “Celestia, I really don’t want any of the royals to spark up a fight, and I definitely don’t want it to escalate to a declaration of war.”

Celestia placed her hands on your shoulders. “Fear not. I’ve made myself familiar with these kingdoms centuries before the latest rulers took the throne. I’ve grown accustomed to their antics.”

She gave another smile to reassure you that nothing would happen. You were still skeptical of the idea of having royals who may or may not like one another and will find ways to harm one or the other.

“That won’t be an issue,” a familiar voice echoed from behind. Looking back, Luna dressed in a similar regalia, but it was black and decorated with jewelry shaped like different forms of the moon and stars.

Walking up, you gave Luna a light kiss as she smiled. “My special guards and Nightmare Moon will be keeping an eye on everything.”

You remembered that Luna’s special guards truly lived up to their name as servants of the night. Admittedly, Celestia’s guards weren’t as skilled as they are; once the sun was gone, these night soldiers were truly relentless in keeping the streets and their queen safe.

While you could see that everything was in order and all the guards have been given their tasks there’s still one question remaining.

Why are you here?

Yes, you knew you were the king, but sadly, you had very little knowledge of what it was like to be a king. The sisters were the true rulers who have been running the entire country ever since their parents passed on their crowns. You were just given a crown and most of what you had done as far as the area of politics was thanks to Celestia and Luna agreeing to some new laws and agreements.

“My dear, must I remind you that you not only married us but gave us foals as well?”

“So theoretically, you became a king once Luna gave birth to Nocturnal Night,” Celestia added.

“Have you also forgotten that you took up the crown to save your best guard? In retrospect, you accepted the crown, so you ARE A KING!”

You groaned. “Yeah, but I’m not actually as magical as you two are. I don’t even know which royals are attending the party.”

It was a long list, but you at least recognized some of the names. Tonight’s visitors included King Bariq of Saddle Arabia and his new wife, Queen Alsahara, Princess Cadence and Prince Shining Armor of the Crystal Empire, Queen Gliefe and Princess Gilda of Griffonstone, Empress Hikari of Japony, Duke Cryptic Cave III and Duchess Ice Mirror of Maretonia, and many, many more. Not all of these monarchs were rulers you’ve befriended on your journeys, and with a variety of personalities ranging from kind to cunning to cruel, you had to tread lightly.

You made a mental note to keep your diligence and willpower in check, as there most certainly will be arrogant snobs who will try to get under your skin. It would give you the chance to prove to them that you could handle criticism and run a kingdom. Some, from Luna’s perspective, would try and see what will set you off, so you had to keep your personal feelings and attitude away from the party.

“Honey, I love you but there’s one more thing I need to say before the party starts...” she said with a stern look as she tightened her grip on your shoulders. Without warning, she pressed her face against yours and your ears were just a few inches away from her as she held you close.

“You made a really strong point back in Japony, beloved. Nowadays, I normally don’t care who you fool around with, but this time I must insist that you control your urges around the queens and their daughters.”

You held up your hands. “I’ll resist to the very best of my ability Luna, but please cut me some slack. We both know I don’t go to the mares, they come to ME.”

But Luna shook her head. “Many of these queens are married. I know how much you want to create a world where spouses have their freedom, but we have to take one step at a time.” She let you go as you ended up flopping onto the floor. “We can’t risk you jeopardizing our relationships with the kingdoms by knocking up another bimbo at the party.”

(So you’re telling us Empress Hikari is a bimbo?) the author asked, but Luna paid him no mind.

Since you were still on the floor, Luna leaned down with her hands on her knees and shook her i-cup breasts before finally letting out a soft laugh. It’s because you were such a lust-driven idiot that she fell in love with you.

“If you really need some tail... Come to me...”

Dusting off your pants as you managed to avoid growing a boner, you knew that she was right. From what you gathered, stories about you have been told across the nation and probably towards the other countries as well. The last thing on your mind was to find an opportunity to bed one of the noble-mares as you didn’t want to wake up with a blade at your throat... or your junk being cut off.

Luna stopped trying to get you hard and took her leave to check and see if the mane 6 were ready. Leaving you and Celestia in the room, you looked at the queen of the sun as she gently placed a hand on her stomach.

It’s been a few months and her stomach was starting to show. Trusting what her doctor confirmed, the foal was growing up healthy.

“Tia, if you feel troubled or sick in any way, feel free to leave and collect yourself,” you told her gently before putting your hand over hers. While both you and the doctor insisted that she should be resting while pregnant, Celestia was stubborn since this party would only happen once every 40 years during a full moon.

“I’ll be fine, beloved, don’t forget who you’re talking to,” she assured. “There will be plenty of loyal maids and other associates to assist me in this predicament if necessary.”

Knowing she was indeed in good hands if she felt ready faint, you both wondered if the baby’s father was coming along. It wasn’t rocket science who the father was, at least in your case, but you remembered that Wolf, who was supposed to be here by now, said he would be arriving at the castle in a different way.

You really hoped the dumb dog wouldn’t make such a mockery during the party, but you remembered that Wolf had some dignity and self-control around others.

Once you learned what time it was, you took the liberty to shower and get ready. You made sure to clean every square inch of your body, to trim hair and see to it that your face was nice and clean. You don’t normally do this, but one of the maids offered some makeup to brighten up your face during the party. You did wait to add the gel on your hair as you had to put on your clothes first.

Putting on the attire that was given to you to wear, you finished with your hair before grabbing your crown. Not the royal regalia crown France had, it was a common one that didn’t make it feel like you were wearing a weighty piece of iron dressed in pretty stones on your head. Once you finished, you looked at yourself in the mirror and felt only one thing.

Stupid.

“Seriously, I looked like a pansy,” you commented as the royal garments were way too much for your taste. Your pants and shirt were supposedly made out of the best silk, the buttons were adorned with crystals and pure gems. The hand-stitched vest was beautiful, but way too bright as if it was made of some reflective material. You also adorned some gold pieces such as a gold watch as a few chains that were also decorated with silver. You managed to fit a bit of some armor pieces in case for protection, but even then the clothing made it very difficult to conceal. Thankfully, the royal regalia coat they had just for you helped in some ways, but it sure was heavy. Dressed in fine silk, the top above your neck had probably the safest and warmest fur lining that would keep you warm and probably cook you if you stood over a hot light. If worse comes to wear you might burst into flames given how easily your outfit looks so flammable.

“Celestia, is this really necessary?” you asked as her eyes sparkled at your royal look. You were so used to dressing casually in spite of being the king, so seeing you dressed in a more proper outfit was rare and a treat to her.

Celestia kissed you on the cheek. “You worry too much. You look wonderful, beloved. Very handsome, indeed.” She hugged you as you could only sigh at what you would have to endure during the party.

She reluctantly released you from the hug as she had to leave and finish her duties so her schedule would be clear for the body. You were once again alone so you could use the time you had to finish putting on your gear.

Making sure you were alone, you walked over to your drawers. Now that you had foals around the house, you had to properly hide your weapons so none of your children would find any use for them. Oh, what a nightmare it would be to hear that your foals were stabbing themselves with your swords.

Unlocking one of the drawers, you were glad you could at least wear something under your sleeves. Your gauntlets fit as you made sure the straps weren’t too tight and that the blade could easily spring out when you needed it.

As you put your gauntlets on, you sensed a new presence from the corner and knew even without turning around who it was.

“You look like a true king tonight,” Antique said as he appeared from the shadows.

You got down on one knee for your mentor. Antique was an expert of infiltration and blending in the shadows, but it still surprised you what he was capable of even in his advanced age.

Looking back you sighed. “I swear, Master, I will never understand why so much money makes you automatically a king. I thought this king’s business is of the people FOR the people,” you stated as you remembered the motto you took along with the crown.

Antique smirked as despite your age, you had more wisdom than most rulers would have who are given so much power

“Your knowledge is still strong, but please be mindful. Some of these nobles aren’t too keen on making changes. Some will refuse your ideas, many will ridicule and/or deny even meeting you, so please do not feel betrayed or angry if they keep their distance,” he warned you.

You figured as much, but you could worry about that later. You did ask what the wind has been speaking, as you’d like to know what has been chatting among the wind. Antique’s smile did die off for a second as he showed his serious side.

“Among the feathers that blow among the winds we’ve been getting reports that a small group has been thinking of interrupting the party. We do not know who or why as they kept to the ground and chatter is more whispers to understand.”

That’s what was eating you, but you were expecting this. After all, an event like this wouldn’t be kept on the downlow especially since some of the nobles here in Canterlot had loose lips and just loved to gossip. So now you had to be on guard even more as if those who would dare crash this party would be coming.

Antique could see that you were already getting a headache as the news doesn’t help ease the tension. “I understand your frustration for your family and guests’ safety. I’ve already deployed a small regiment of cloaks to keep within the shadows, but to report if anything happens.”

Hearing that did give you a bit of comfort. While the assassins were still growing, you learned that the cloaks were another form of assassin who preferred to be scouts and are the eyes, ears and voices of the assassins. While most assassins were trained to blend into society, the cloaks were more like ninjas who would disappear within seconds if they got caught. You’ve seen them train before and it was like they were made for the shadows.

Antique was glad you were feeling a bit at ease, and when the cloaks were deployed, he also reassured that each monarch would also have their own guards protecting them, as well as the other guests that will be joining them. To prevent the castle from getting crowded, only a few guards would be assigned – a certain number of the Equestrian kingdom’s guard would be posted on the outside and the inside.

He’s also heard from what he was told that the diamond dogs special forces known as the Crystal Shardians or the Diamond Shards of the empire will be coming to this party to protect their king. Strange name, yes, however, they were a force to be reckoned with as way before Equestria became an empire, they were the kingdom’s greatest army. From what you gathered from Antique’s tales about them, they were able to handle any and all types of fighters as one guard was the equivalent of a hundred trained Equestrian royal guards. Even Luna’s special force, the Night Runners, had trouble catching one as they had to carry their broken friends after a nasty encounter.

If Luna’s Night Runners, skilled and trained as they are, had trouble, you had to see them in action. Antique didn’t stop there, though, as you learned that one day during the great war, the minotaurs, diamond dogs and griffons were fighting for the golden mountain. The golden mountain was one of the major mines that held the largest gold ore depository in history. All of the nations were fighting for the right to this gold, as blood was spilled between the regions. It was said that 100 diamond shards were posted to guard the mountain after their take over when over half a million griffons had come charging at them from all sides.

That onslaught lasted for 3 days, and in that horrible battle... the shards only lost 20 of its troops while the griffon army had to bury every single soldier that stormed that mountain.

You wanted to meet at least one now more than ever. To have such intense training and be capable of handling so many enemies at once and only lose a few while the enemy practically lost half of its army in just a few days was nothing short of a miracle.

“Hearing that I’m curious if the diamond dog ruler would mind having training some of the guards in Equestria,” you said, as the royal guard could benefit from a lesson to make them harder and sharper. It would further boost your chances if Grogar decided to strike again.

Antique couldn’t possibly miss the spark that set off in your eyes when you recognized an opportunity. “I know what you’re thinking, however, the diamond shards are a stubborn bunch, who only answer to the king.”

You should have expected that disappointing remark. You asked about the other rulers and their own guards and Antique promptly explained that with each guard, like how their land was governed, the rulers would come to test and see if you were worthy of respect in their eyes. They would evaluate your willpower and resilience to criticism and even your maturity in learning of their natural order.

You understood that while the urge to voice your opinion would be strong, even the smallest mistake could lead to more problems for Equestria’s future. You could practically already hear the insults regarding your alien appearance. Celestia and Luna have contributed much to help open the community, but there were still plenty who couldn’t stand the sight of you. Again, though, you would have to steel yourself for anything these rulers would throw at you if you were to reach your goal in showing all these monarchies a true symbol of Equestrian society.

Antique smiled again that you were willing to prove yourself in spite of what these powerful figures might say to you. Determined to show them all that you weren’t the mouse they made you out to be.

It’s then that you both heard the door open for one of the maids. “Your Majesty, the guests are on their way.”

You thanked her as you had a few more pieces to put on. You made sure your gauntlets worked and fully strapped them on and hid them under your sleeves before grabbing your retractable sword. You had the golden one Celestia had given you for one of your earliest Hearth’s Warming Eves, but it was best to have a backup in case of emergencies. Once you were ready you took a deep breath as you walked towards the door.

You gave Antique a salute. “Well time to get this party started.” Grabbing the handle you pushed the door... only to smack face first into it.

You stumbled back a bit as your head was so wrapped up in the approaching guests that you forgot that the door to Celestia’s room opened inward. A stupid blush appeared on your face as you straightened yourself up and opened the door correctly.

Antique had to hold back his laugh at his pupil’s embarrassing moment. It reminded him of a similar incident many years back.

During the war, Antique was ready to retire at the castle with his own mentor and ended up doing the same thing you did. Forgetting that the door opened inward, he watched as his master smacked into the door with his face before opening the door the proper way and stumbling out towards the hallway.

“I suppose clumsiness runs in the family,” he laughed before he disappeared.

*throne room*

You could honestly say this was one of the top 10 most nerve wracking moments in your life. After you met with your family, you were almost flabbergasted at how beautiful everyone was in their dresses and makeup.

That said, you were very much concerned about Twilight’s pregnancy as you eyed her in her white and light purple dress decorated with constellation patterns. Since she was due next month, she had to have a maid help strap her dress so she wouldn’t put much stress on her back. However, despite all the precautions, you were firm when you told her that should she start feeling even a slight dizziness, to let you know so you can escort her back to her room.

While twilight needed more attention you also made sure the others weren’t neglected. For rarity dress in an array of gems of all sorts she personally made her dress to be as exquisite as herself. She even made her own crown (with the help of her friend who is a jeweler) she was more happy at the finishing touches.

“Honey, what do you think? Am I, as Rarity would say, exquisite?” she asked, showing off her dress swaying it side to side.

You smiled and held her hand. “Absolutely gorgeous, honey.”

Turning to the others, Rainbow, who you had promised so much for her not to be in the air tonight, had probably the most sour look on her face. If she kept it up, her face would probably stay that way. Despite her sour look her dress was just as stunning as her rainbow self. Dress was more exquisite to look like she was a waterfall rainbow as the clouds formed around her shoulders and even a few lightning bolts were decorated in her hair. Her crown looked like her original crown from her gala however this time they added gems each of a different color similar to her rainbow mane.

“This sucks,” she scowled. “The dress is making my wings chaff and I can barely move with how long the dress is. Might as well be Rarity in her prissy mod form.”

“Rainbow Dash, manners!” Rarity scolded her like a mother to her foal. Rainbow ignored her and mockingly moved her hand to mimic Rarity speaking.

You laughed a bit as you reminded Rainbow of the promise you made her. That seemed to calm the mood down as you turned to Applejack, a mare who would rather be out on the farm or at least make sure there were a few apple family homestyle foods serving at the party. Dressed in her country style element with, of course, a few fabrics and clothing that completed her outfit, her crown sadly replaced her favorite hat; it was a miracle you found a way to convince her to abandon her stetson tonight.

Normally you would consider it a bad idea, but you had to remind her that she was now a princess and she needed to make sure she remembered she represented Equestria’s harmony as she mingled with the guests.

Applejack gave you a sour face. “Sugahcube, don’t forget y’all too... Need ta show your graceful side. Lil’ ol’ meh can handle mahself jus’ fine from here.”

You gave Applejack a plain look. “AJ, you almost snapped my neck the last time I tried to remove your hat,” you said. You remembered it so vividly as just as you finished helping her with her back zipper, you were struggling to breathe as Applejack had you in a headlock as punishment for trying to take her precious stetson in order to adjust her crown. AJ began to sweat as her fellow princesses turned to her.

Knowing they were going to have a long talk about this later on, you turned to Pinkie Pie. You expected some hyperactivity, but Pinkie was uncharacteristically calm right now. She was still bubbly and perky, of course, but normally she’d be bouncing around and making sure the party was as fantastic as it could be. Her dress was made to represent her party and fun style personality, and you were a bit impressed as she had a few balloons that decorated her wings while her crown looked like that of a party mare would be suited for.

“Wow pinkie you really outdid your outfit haven’t you” you asked impressed at how beautiful it looks on the party mare.

Pinkie Pie giggled. “Yup! I’m all reeeeaaady!” She bounced just once and suddenly without using her own wings took into the air. You raised your eyebrows, shocked, as Pinkie wasn’t too heavy nor too light, but while the dress she was wearing looked like it should restrict her movement, she still was able to dance in the air.

Rarity gulped and raised a hand towards Pinkie as she had spent so much time on these designs that she had feared Pinkie would rip the seams.

After making sure you were all ready, Celestia had to tweak the throne room a bit. It was still as stunning as ever, but your sun mate made sure that each of the mane 6 had their very own seat. Although not as large compared to the ones of the original rulers, Celestia was still happy at how well her ponies had made each according to each element and style.

Your seat, like Celestia’s, was a beautiful design of gold and silver. Right between the sisters’ thrones, your seat was decorated to represent your status between the queens. With half of the throne representing the sun and the other the moon, you didn’t know if you should be impressed or disturbed. Did the ponies here think you were a tyrant? The throne looked a bit menacing even though it combined the sun and moon symbols.

“Doesn’t it look beautiful, honey?” Celestia asked as she’s been waiting for a while for your seat to be finished and she was happy at the results.

“Um... I’m not sure if I have the right words,” you said meekly as you wondered what the manufacturers had made. You did recline in your new throne and your lovers followed your lead. All you all got comfy in your respective seats, you sighed as you tried to be glad that your foals weren’t here right now.

You easily recalled how badly Night wanted to come and meet all the monarchs she would be working with when it became time for her to take the throne, but you had to put your foot down. You’ve had your share of trouble with greedy royals who have been trying to sneak a proposal with your eldest daughter for years. Luna was entirely on your side, as she already expected many of these assholes to attend the party and you didn’t need any marriage confrontations. You understood why Night was so eager, but it wasn’t her time yet. While this royal gathering was coming together, you entrusted your maids and some family folk with keeping an eye on your foals on a trip to the amusement park. It was the least you could do to keep your mind off your little ones for a moment to focus on building a community with the other nations.

“I do hope they have fun,” you sighed, praying that something wouldn’t lead them to accidentally burn down the park.

“I’m more concerned about this party turning into my own frozen tundra...” Luna commented, as tonight she expected somepony to set her off. As she feared, she received word that a few suitors were coming and this party was indeed missing some ice sculptures.

You smiled and reached over to touch Luna’s hand, which was digging into the armrest of her throne. You did your hardest to comfort and reassure her that you had everything under control, given how the guards would do their duty to keep rowdy folks at bay.

“Be that as it may, I’m still worried. Although, I’m relieved Nocturnal Night and the little ones are safe at home.” She held her head in her hands.

Indeed, before the party you made sure your foals would stay at home under the eyes of your loyal maids. While some monarchs would have the idea to introduce their children to other nobles once they were of age, for this party you wouldn’t allow some greedy asshole to try and arrange one of their children to marry yours or worse... take a royal child for themselves. Night and her siblings wouldn’t be allowed to attend these gatherings until you’ve finished educating them about the world.

“Beloved, hurry up and bury those thoughts,” Celestia read your mind. “We have a responsibility to make sure all these authorities enjoy the party.”

You got ahold of yourself and acknowledged Celestia’s words. You had taken a lot of precautions since you wanted everything to be perfect. Though you’d be lying if you said that cutting off a pervert’s nutsack for thinking about your foals hadn’t crossed your mind.

Those dangerous thoughts were interrupted by the powerful sound of trumpets. You all knew what that meant.

Your royal advisor Noble Seal, dressed in his royal attire, stood in front of the entrance with a parchment of the arriving guests. With the mane 6 on each of the queen sisters, you all watched as Noble Seal opened the parchment and began calling out the names of tonight’s visitors.

“ANNOUNCING THE ARRIVAL THE RULERS OF GREAT LANDS OF SADDLE ARABIA! KING BARIQ AND QUEEN ALSAHARA AS WELL AS PRINCESSES THORWA, SHAMSI AND EMSA!”

‘Queen?’ This was certainly new since you didn’t catch word of Bariq getting married. In no time at all, the king of Saddle Arabia walked in with his family and trusted guards. They stopped once they were right before your throne. Your eyes fell on the beautiful unicorn mare in Bariq’s embrace and her red fur color brought sense to her name since ‘Alsahara’ was Arabic for ‘magma’.

Nodding, you smiled at your first set of guests. “Welcome, Bariq. I do hope the journey over here wasn’t too rocky. There’s so much green here compared to the kingdom of the desert,” you said good-naturedly. True to your words, the Saddle Arabia carriages weren’t built for rocky terrain.

Bariq smirked. “Do not worry. Our trip was much more pleasant because of you, Your Highness.” Even though you had a friendly relationship with Bariq here, you had to keep it formal or others might think you were soft.

With a few more smiles and waves, Bariq and his family were led to their designated spots to make way for the others.

Next up was Queen Cadenza and King Shining Armor, who were introduced alongside Queen Chrysalis and the ex-queen Umbra. Chrysalis, for reasons unknown, has been paying more and more visits to the Crystal Empire. It didn’t matter to you as long as it didn’t hinder your chances to see your twin foals Radiant Gem and Emerald Slate. By now, Umbra has completely renounced her queen status and passed it on to her daughter. Although, she still maintained some of her royal power since she had more experience in running an empire than Cadence or Shining Armor combined.

As they walked down the aisle, you saw the crystal guards gleaming in full-bodied gem armor that was might as well made of diamond.

You passed off the same concerns you had with Bariq once you were face-to-face with , hoping that the trip wasn’t too much trouble.

“Not at all... emperor...” Shining smirked, but immediately covered his mouth.

“Excuse me?” you asked, wondering where that came from.

Shining dropped his hand and laughed softly. “My apologies, Your Highness, but I couldn’t help myself. Given your track record, you appear to stand out more as an emperor than a king.”

You were a bit confused as you wondered more about what he means, but you figured later on in the party you would have the chance to talk about that. With one more exchange of head bows, you let Cadence and Shining Armor go find a spot to await the others.

Next was King Leo and Queen Silvia. They almost flooded the flooring as you watched several of King Leo’s special trident wielding guards slide on the wet flooring. They were like dancers, showing off quite a display, but with Leo’s size, you wondered what the guards were actually here for since their king seemed quite capable of taking care of himself. You could relate with your own.

They finished their little show as King Leo let out a laugh. “IT’S GREAT TO SEE FAMILY AGAIN!” But then he coughed and remembered where he was. While he was always welcome to Equestria he must keep such friendly formalities so no to arouse the other nations from playing favorites.

Keeping things civil you welcomed him and his wife, but you were disappointed that Azure and her sisters had to miss another trip to the surface world.

Canterlot’s next visitor was Empress Hikari along with Grandmaster Silver Blade. Dressed in her royal regiment while Silver dressed in her special ninja attire, her mask like the rest of her ninjas who joined beside their empress alongside hikari’s special silver samurai on the other side.

Showing their unique style of martial arts and their cloak and dagger disappearance, they stopped as they bow deeply in front of you.

Hikari had been very adamant about how important it was to keep the existence of your kitsune kits a secret, so you imagined they were under strict lockdown back on Japony. In any case, you most certainly weren’t going to bring them up here at the party. At least though you do want to make sure the kits still have the chance to live their lives to the fullest.

The list wasn’t even close to being through. It’s been a few months, but you were face-to-face with Queen Gliefe of Griffonstone, and of course Princess Gilda. You swore you’ve never seen the latter wearing so much jewelry. Instead of the finest golden bands and silk, they wore the traditional garments that they had loved and cherished before the ex-king Galian had abolished them. Anyway, Gliefe was wearing something that did well to support her heavy bust, and the same goes for Gilda even though she wanted to complain that the dress was a bit too girly for her taste. Standing beside the queen and princess, the elite griffon guards stood firm as they stomped their weapons hilts on the way to your throne.

They gave the marble floor one last slam of their hilts before they bowed in respect as you greeted them and hoped they would enjoy the festival.

The first few faces were friendly, but the challenge and the headaches would come with the next guests. Starting with the family far across the frozen tundra north of the Crystal Empire.

“ANNOUNCING THE ARRIVAL OF THE ICELANDIC LANDS, THE GRAND LEADERS NORDIC TOTEM AND SEASONAL SPRINGS!”

Again, living in the frozen tundras with temperatures harsher than the Crystal Empire, the tribe of Vikarians were large burly ponies with thicker fur. Even with this thick coat, however, their scars and painted areas were visible to show off their tribal livelihood.

The gray-coated chief narrowed his eyes as he and Seasonal Springs approached you and you practically forced yourself to lower your head in a short bow. “It’s an honor to meet you, Nordic. I do hope it wasn’t too much trouble getting here.”

“Do not patronize us. We would not have come here if we could help it,” he scowled before he looked at first Celestia and then Luna. Contrary to what one would expect, he had no interest in Celestia’s belly because of what was on his and his tribe’s minds.

You knew the insults wouldn’t stop there and braced yourself. “Letters can only do you so much good. We wanted to find out in person if Equestria is truly safe in the hands of such a puny ruler,” came from Seasonal Springs, who could be just as harsh as her husband.

Hard as it was to let it go, you ignored those words as your lovers did warn you beforehand. You still kept a neutral look as you showed them to their seats before you met with your next group of guests.

Next up was Duke Cryptic Cave III and Duchess Ice Mirror of Maretonia, two faces you haven’t seen since the mane six became princesses. Maretonia was practically like a second Equestria, but they lived more like they were born in the mountains as their lands were a mixture between the forests and the mountains. Their colors lively made a visit feel like jumping into the painting because the lands were surrounded by beautiful mountains that were said to be the pillars of the world where they gained all their necessary resources. You haven’t had the chance to see Maretonia yourself, so you took Celestia’s word that the kingdom was an inspiration to the world of arts.

You and your lovers nodded at the duke and duchess as they came up to you with their guards and two elderly ponies who probably served as their advisors, but only Ice Mirror returned the gesture as she slightly lifted the corners of her long light blue dress. Cryptic Cave held up his nose and his guards and advisors followed suit.

Ice Mirror spoke in place of her husband. “Thank you, Your Majesties for such a courteous invitation,” she said in a motherly tone that you swore could rival Celestia’s own. “We understand there are only so many kingdoms you can summon in such short notice, so this is truly a blessing.”

‘I like her already,’ you thought. Telling them that you prayed for them to feel right at home, Ice Mirror did peer over her shoulder with a smile as Cave escorted her over to their table.

Surprises kept coming as Noble Seal then announced the representatives of the kingdom of Zebrica, land of the zebras, King Abraxus and Queen Mito. Of course they brought zebra royal guards, but when you saw the biggest and most decorated of the soldiers with a middle-aged zebra mare at his side, it clicked a memory of what Zecora told you when she first ordered a massage. These two were her parents, the head witch doctor of Zebrica, Zina and the captain of the royal guard, Zaki.

It was on that same special night you spent with your zebra friend that you learned her mother was a bit hardheaded, so you would have to show your worth while they were visiting. As for Zaki, he was a bit of a mystery as he could somehow tell what kind of creature he’s dealing with from the first glance. You would go out on a limb and say he rose through the ranks of the royal guard because of that perception.

The bowing hadn’t been consistent because of Duke Cryptic Cave, but the zebra monarchs at least showed their respect before they told you, in rhymes, that the long journey to Equestria was worth it.

‘I don’t think I’ll ever be able to understand how they can rhyme so easily,’ you thought. Regardless, you were very fond of zebras because of your affection for Zecora and had high hopes that you could form a large bond with her parents during the feast.

The next rulers were the ones you were actually hoping wouldn’t be able to attend, but you were amazed they were able to as they weren’t much pony lovers.

Massive on the outside, Dragon Lord Torch, in order to fit into the castle for the gathering had utilized a special talisman so he could fit into the castle. Because of his ego, he still towered over you all as his daughter Princess Ember stood at his side.

“I should feel insulted that you’ve suddenly decided to summon us when you’ve rejected us so many times in the past, monkey,” Torch growled.

You didn’t show any signs of annoyance, but you were definitely feeling it. “As much as I wished to have you partake in this special event... we know that you have been making trouble with our other guests. I hope for this time you behave,” you stated as that seemed to tick off the large dragon. You hadn’t summoned dragons for meetings in the past when the risk of being plundered was way too high.

“That’s enough, Father,” Princess Ember stepped in after a brief staredown. “As Dragon Lord you should be taking the preservation of a dragon’s dignity more seriously than anyone. Don’t disgrace yourself now.” she sighs as this chance is not much helpful given how easily the dragons can easily let their emotions

‘A shame Spike couldn’t be here,’ you thought. Your brother-in-law had gotten an invitation too, but he said he had something else in mind.

*Spike’s POV*

While everypony is out at the party and the house all to himself, Spike who took the time to have his own little party along with his girlfriend and her sister. They didn’t tell the lucky dragon that they decided to bring some friends. They did, however, drink a little too much...

After several bottles of hard cider and a few shots of vodka, Spike right in the middle of the large couch was already balls deep in his girlfriend as the booze took over his sense of direction. Within the fun he already had filled some of the gals who joined in as the rest circled him awaiting a chance to ride the dragon cock they hoped for.

“OH SPIKE! SPIKE! BUCK!!” Night screamed as her body shook in pleasure.

Twilight wouldn’t be home until tomorrow, and that was all the time Spike needed.

*your POV*

Your thoughts of what Spike was doing were interrupted as the next guest entered. He too had a big ego. You suppose it couldn’t be helped since this was King Mason of the Minotaur Kingdom.

From what you gathered about minotaurs and the kingdom of the mountains, they are very prideful folks. In fact, since you had invited some of their kind you could tell that minotaurs prefer to have their homes built by their own hands as well as their own weapons and other necessities. You also know they are quite territorial of their mates and quick to boast over winning a fight.

With gray fur and a red mane, King Mason’s proud chest was on display as he looked left and right at all the beautiful nobles.

You laughed a bit, but got serious again quickly. It was time for Noble Seal to introduce King Masa and Queen Mari of Abyssinia, the magnificent a prosperous nation of cats that resided far beyond the badlands.

“So we finally meet face-to-face with the human king of Equestria,” Masa said with a natural purr in his voice.

You were tempted to take your eyes off the cat leaders and check on Fluttershy, who took care of cats for a living. Contrary to the adorable faces that ran around her cottage, both Masa and Mari’s expressions were mature and full of wisdom as they stood almost equal to you in height. Both of them had black fur and golden eyes that practically matched their crowns and other jewelry in both color and luster.

The said queen stepped up next. Before anything else, they had to thank you personally for suppressing Nero, who they revealed destroyed Abyssinia and much of its history during the dark days when Grogar was rising to power. Your victory in Saddle Arabia sparked hope to all those who had been harmed by that animal.

You took notice of two young cats whose dresses proved how Abyssinia came back from the verge of extinction. Masa felt silly and introduced his daughters born from the same litter, Princess Musi and Princess Marah.

You nodded, seeing no point in keeping the truth, especially from the descendants of one of the few who were lucky to survive Nero’s wrath. You stood up straight and walked towards the cat sisters.

“You do not have to worry about that despicable monster. He’s gone and yes you are safe. Even in these lands you are protected. So i do hope we can get to know each other.” you welcome the couple as neither couldn’t speak. More in shock and awe the fact their terror is gone. You turn to the daughters as their expressions did worry you as they begin to shed a bit of tears. You fear you had upset them but they immediately straighten up their forms.

“Thank you….. For inviting us your highness” king masa smiles as he bows.

You thank them as they took their spot for the next royal family to arrive.

You take your seat just as your announcer begins his next guest.

The next family is a bit surprising.

Walking in he had many eyes looking at him as most of our guests show only hatred and digust as they all enter. You watched in amazement as you finally get to meet him.

The ruler of diamond city. The city capital of diamond dogs. King silver coins. From his look he looked older possibly in his 60’s or such but his body spoke he still was can handle himself as his gold and gems attire glistening from the light. As he walked down 4 more diamond dogs all dressed in white two males and two females circle around him. Each wore a similar outfit with a pure white mask to cover their faces but each had a different symbol etched into face as some wore sashes or pieces of jewelry with only a single color. There you then see 4 more diamond dogs dressed in such a unique armor set you wondered if they took two sets of armor from different factions and piece them together. While most of their armor looks to be made of steel the other looks to be of gems of such as their shields had beautiful crafted gem pieces in the middle.
The took front as the slam their spears into ther shields and bowed in front of you.

“HOW DISGRACEFUL TO INVITE THE DEMON CHILDS HERE TO THIS SPECIAL EVENT!” Dragon Lord Torch shouted, already deeming this event a disgrace beyond repair because the king of the diamond dogs was invited.

You held your hand out. “The guest list would be predictable if it was your party, Dragon Lord Torch. However, this isn’t for you.” The dragon lord’s eyes glowed, but you ignored him and raised both arms out.

“So you made it after all, King Coins.”

Seeing you being courteous to the diamond dog king, you already lost some points as many of the leaders expressed their disdain of you showing kindness to what much of the world deemed ‘devil creatures’.

“We would not miss it for the world, Your Majesty. As the rulers of Diamond City, we are most grateful for Equestria’s invitation.” The four other diamond dogs bowed before you. You turned to them, intrigued as to who they were under their masks. Like the last quartet, the group, judging from the dresses, two of them were female, but the different colored masks did well to hide their faces. One mask had a red teardrop on the lips, another a green leaf sprout, the third a yellow coin and the last which was obvious. A blue moon crescent.

You did offer a handshake to let them know that they were most welcome here and promised that the guests would be reminded to keep any negative outputs to themselves. Just as you stretched out your hand you retracted it as you were interrupted by another older diamond dog. He was dressed in a clean military suit adorned with many medals. His face looked chisel from stone as he had quite a look that would make from the finest stone as his age mane complimented his well groomed army hat. His eyes were a sharp blue as despite his age looked like they can pierce through your own soul.

You pulled your hand away as you bowed again and turned to the other four diamond dogs. Though you know you have to continue on with the rest of the greetings you turn to the one in front of you with the crescent mask and smile. ‘Good to see you, Wolf,’ you smirked as you returned to your throne.

Knowing the party was almost about to spark, the diamond dogs hurried to their spot; on the way to their seats, unfortunately, the other nations scooted away afraid that the diamond dogs’ influence would affect them if they stood too close.

Once they were finished you then awaited the next family. Just as the Noble Seal was about to call them out, the doors suddenly slammed open, almost hitting him. He managed to move out of the way and save his jaw as a pair of heavy hooves echoed.

‘Oh boy...’ you rolled your eyes, having a nice idea of who could present such a barbaric entrance.

“YAKS FINALLY HERE! Yaks don’t appreciate long travel!”

You frowned as you were expecting this after Celestia had warned you. Standing a bit closer to the Crystal Empire were the yaks of Yakyakistan. Their leader, Prince Rutherford was the one shouting his complaints, his mighty form easily standing out from his bodyguards.

Back to Celestia’s warning, the yaks were unique in their own as compared to even the minotaurs, they had a troublesome reputation. Eccentric to say the least. Since they were prone to grow upset, you were to keep a close eye for the first sign of an outburst that would destroy the party. Even as they approached the throne their warriors’ stomps against the marble was enough to make it crack. Prince Rutherford looked ready to explode as he blew through his nostrils.

‘Beloved, please. I know you haven’t had much history with the yaks, so please keep a close eye on Prince Rutherford,’ Celestia telepathically told you, both of you already sensing that the party was bound to grow difficult with the presence of the yaks.

You slowly nodded, trying to hold onto the hope that the next guests would be more civil.

(Sorry. Your hopes are crushed again.) the author announced. In front of all these guests, you had to resist the urge to look up at the creator.

“ANNOUNCING THE ROYAL FAMILY OF BEARATURIA OF MOUNT MAYAYLIAS KING LUKYAN AND QUEEN ITSEN!” Noble Seal called out.

It was another amazing entrance. Accompanied by drums and the sound of metal against metal, your next guests were dressed in more armor than fancy garments and you could tell they were like the mighty Nordic Totem. In place of any gold or silver, the best furs from these mighty beasts were shown as they stepped inside.

Indeed, they were beasts... They were bears. Giant bears as the leader looked like he could match Celestia’s height up to her horn. Their eyes were fixed on you as they finally stopped in front of your throne.

“SO!” King Lukyan stood in front as his wife leaned against him. “This is the supposed human king! Let me get a good look at you!” He glared at you deeply and you wondered about his intentions.

“King Lukyan! You would do well to be considerate of your actions. Lest you wish to set a bad example for your country.” Luna spoke, no longer able to stay quiet over the way these guests have been treating you.

You held your hand up, insisting for your mate to settle down as you stood up for the king of bears to see you fully. You even removed your crown a bit so he could look at your face. That seemed to start an uproar, as a king has never removed his royal regalia in the middle of such an important meeting until now.

“IS HE MAD?! TAKING OFF HIS CROWN IN ALL OUR PRESENCE!” Lord Torch fumed.

“To remove one’s own royal regalia to another is just unheard of!” Cryptic Cave joined in, slamming his fist on the table he was sitting at.

“Hm... this human is interesting, am I right?” King Coins asked his subordinates who only grumbled.

After a few seconds, King Kukyan smirked and bellowed. “THERE IT IS! I SEE IT NOW!” he pointed out as he laughed.

“May I ask what you see, Your Highness?” you asked. You didn’t move nor shift expressions. You just stood there and let the king examine you.

He pointed at you again. “There... A wild one among the sheep. I can see it in you, boy,” he chuckled.

You were still confused before King Lukyan’s smile grew. “You aren’t a creature that lives among the land and far from the lavish country you call a castle. You are a wild one who lives among the trees. Who grapples with fire and lets the flames guide you. You would rather be free than be living in gold and silver walls.” He gripped both hands as something in his eyes did spook you.

A spark that you hadn’t seen in a while was in his eyes.

“Yes... the sisters were right about you. You aren’t an ordinary one that’s for sure.”

He taps his nose in satisfaction... Yes that’s what his face was showing as even his queen agreed. His children, you assumed, as they approached from behind wanted to get a look at you. With sparkles in their eyes, they had to see what their father was so interested in as they looked ready to assault you with questions.

They heard just what kind of king you were. It was the first time someone has described you like this from a single glimpse. In a way, he wasn’t wrong; you are indeed one who prefers to be free to sleep away from all the treasure. Knowing that you would have many questions to answer, you did tell Lukyan that you would answer anything once they finished announcing the last few guests.

Putting your crown back on, you asked who was next, in which Noble Seal revealed that there was only one more kingdom on the list. Luna apparently knew who it was and asked you to keep your cool till the end.

“What do you mean by that?” you asked as your moon mate explained that the last pair of guests were from the great islands of the llha da Queimada. They didn’t often leave their kingdom as they weren’t too fond of the weather or the ways of Equestria.

You tried to reassure Luna that you could handle anything as long as they are... You froze in place.

In came the final guests.

Even after seeing the large ponies, giant bears and even dragons, you weren’t ready for who came through the doorway. You took a massive gulp as Noble Seal introduced the rulers of these islands.

“PRESENTING KING NIKITÍS AND QUEEN ASTÉRI OF THE LAMIAS OF QUEIMADA!”

Walking, well... actually slithering into the throne room, no one knew what to say as the serpentine rulers revealed themselves. Dressed and adorned in bone and gold, they appeared to sport an aztec theme.

‘Snakes... ANYTHING BUT SNAKES! I could have made do with spiders or even eyeball creatures!’ you mentally screamed out as you so hardly tried not to show an ounce of fear.

‘My apologies, love. It’s been well over a few centuries since they ventured outside of their kingdom. Consequently, we expect them to be quite hostile towards outsiders...’ Luna apologized through telepathy.

‘You failed to mention they were snakes, Luna. I’ve never been a fan...’ You felt sweat beading down your face. Oh, how Luna wanted to comfort you with a kiss but didn’t for obvious reasons.

‘Do not worry, beloved. They won’t harm you or our guests so long as we do the same,’ Celestia reassured you.

You calmed yourself as they finally were in front of your throne. Putting on a brave face you stood up again and walked towards your new guests.

“Thank you for joining us,” you said. “I understand that-”

But King Nikitís let out a loud hiss, his eyes shining as brightly as all the silver he wore. You retracted your hand away, afraid you offended the king. His queen, however, slithered forward and blocked her mate.

“Do pleassssse forgive my husssssband,” Astéri said slowly. “Thisssss isssss all very new asssss I’m ssssssure you know.” She then leaned down until she was level with your ear. “Between the two of usssss, lamia malessss become quite jealousssss...”

“Forgive me for my haste,” you said, flashing a nice smile. “You have traveled far across our great world, much like our other guests, so please make yourselves comfortable.” You gestured to all the tables. “We have prepared the finest wine and fruits for the occasion.”

“Ssssounds delightful...” King Nikitís replied, and although you typically avoided snakes, his smile did provide some comfort. Astéri too looked like she could use some refreshments.

With that you returned where your throne sat. Seeing all the invited kingdoms were here, you took a deep breath. “WELCOME EVERYONE! I UNDERSTAND YOU ALL HAVE TRAVELED FAR AND WIDE TO ATTEND THIS 40-YEAR EVENT! EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU HAS MY THANKS AND MY ASSURANCE THAT WE HAVE BEEN PREPARING AND HAVE PREVIONS FOR ALL OF YOU SO PLEASE FEEL FREE TO ASK ANY OF THE STAFF FOR ANY REQUESTS OR NOURISHMENTS! HOWEVER AS YOU ARE WELCOME WE DO ADVISE THAT WITHIN THESE WALLS ANY SORT OF GRUDGES AND OR CONFLICTS ARE TO BE KEPT TO ONESELF! IF ANY NATION WISHES HARM ON ANOTHER WE WILL TAKE EVASIVE ACTION REGARDLESS IF OUR NATIONS HAVE HISTORY!” You put more emphasis on that last line as you could tell some of your nations had some bad blood that you didn’t want spilled during this party. It was already risky to have so many personalities under one roof, so you had to put more precautions.

Celestia joined in. “WE ARE HERE TO UNITE AND BRING FORTH A NEW ERA IN OUR OWN KINGDOMS SO PLEASE LETS BE CIVIL AND ENJOY THE FESTIVITIES!”

Luna joined holding your hand. “YOU WILL ALL BE LEAD TO THE BALLROOM WHERE OUR PARTY WILL COMMENCE! PLEASE FEEL FREE TO ENJOY AS MUCH AS YOU PLEASE!”

And with that, all these powerful visitors were led to the ballroom. Once everyone was inside you finally fell to your knees.

“W-What... was that...?” you let out the biggest sigh of relief as you managed to get through that so far.

“Honey, you’re getting your pants and cape dirty...” Twilight finally spoke as you sat on your knees.

“Twi, love, I’ve just endured the arrival of almost every ruler in the world, met with a few assholes who by now must hate my guts because of how I look, and to top it all off I got surprised by a pair of enormous snakes...!” That last part was going to haunt you for a while.

‘WHAT THE F@#K HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF INTO?!’ you screamed in your head mentally as to the predicament you were now in.

“Hey it could’ve been worse,” Rainbow Dash piped up. “It’s not like the lamia queen is going to ask you to buck h-” Rainbow joined in, but you silenced her by grabbing her arms.

“Rainbow... DON’T even joke about that...” you said, staring deep into her eyes while your face was pressed against her nose. Annoyed by your sudden fear, she forced herself out of your grip and pushed you away.

“Baby, you need to take a chill pill.”

“Darling, you have to admit that meeting with such different monarchs is a moment we can’t ever forget. To think our borders have such different ways of life, yet they can co-exist with ours,” Rarity spoke up as seeing the kingdom leaders and how they dressed had sparked new ideas. The chance to ask them of what materials or their culture was inspiring to the fashionista.

You did calm down and apologize to Rainbow. Though it was sudden and she could handle herself, you didn’t want to accidentally harm your lovers regardless if they are alicorns or not.

‘All right... So the monarchs are now in the ballroom. We must keep them from rioting until it’s past midnight and not bring up anything to upset any of them,’ you mentally checked yourself.

“So are we ready to start the party?” Luna asked, but even she was a tad bit worried about tonight’s event.

You wanted to give her reassurance, but the moment you took your step you instantly fell forward. Your lovers all cringed as you slipped off your cape and well... fell face first on the floor.

“Welp we’re doomed...” Rainbow Dash sighed, but everyone glared at her.

This dinner was meant to be an event of socialization and dignity, but as the party started certain monarchs maintained their distance from the supposed hated once. The lamias stayed clear of the bears, the diamond dogs and cats refused to interact, and the dragons wanted nothing to do with the ponies.

Even so, there haven’t been any outbursts or loud insults yet.

“AND THEN I SAID THAT’S NOT A FISHHOOK! THAT’S MY COUSIN!” king leo laughs as a few of the royals around you and him all joined in. you were still confused on the joke but you just play it off.

‘Oh god, this is more agonizing than expected...’ you comment in your head as you tried your hardest enjoy the festivities without riling up the crowd. While most of the guests are enjoying and many who you have had a round of drinks with at least you can relax on your friends if shit hit’s the fan.

But you couldn’t avoid the glares of the kings who disapproved of your position. Noteworthy examples were Dragon Lord Torch and Duke Cryptic Cave.

You could feel the rage and hatred emanating from their eyes, but you were unfazed as they knew what would happen if they let their anger get the better of them for even a second. However, you did take a few glances from Nordic and, of course, the bear king Lukyan, who seemed more curious than hostile. You could only imagine what they were thinking as you avoided eye contact.

Nordic and Lukyan who had been looking at you were a bit skeptical as despite your height, you had a look in your eyes that they couldn’t disregard.

Nordic couldn’t take it anymore and finally approached you. You were laughing at one of Leo’s jokes before the viking’s footsteps got your attention. You turned to the large stallion whose height and presence made you feel like a dwarf, but it was nothing you weren’t used to thanks to all the time you spent around Celestia.

“Human... I have a question for you,” Nordic addressed you, staring at you from the head down. He was still judging if your physique made you worthy to be called king.

“I’m listening, Nordic,” you said.

He puts a finger on his chin, studying your features as he looks down at you. “Are all humans this small…..” he questions wondering if your kind are this small.

You were a bit annoyed as yes you are indeed small compared to them, but you can still handle yourself against bigger foes. “As far as my height, yes, this is my original height and given how I live among ponies, it’s actually normal that the princesses of friendship are only a few inches taller than me,” you commented as you and Nordic turned to your lovers who were socializing just a few inches away. Seeing as they were nowhere near as tall as the sun queen of Equestria, he only let out a sigh.

King Lukyan finally intervened as he held a hand in front of the large viking leader. “Now, now. I’m sure that the king of Equestria’s size has nothing to do with his work.” He turned to you to help ease the tension. “Tell us human... What are your goals? What is it you really want offered from the world? Fame, wealth, power, mares?”

Hearing that you shook your head as those things you care less about “My goal... Well to many it would seem but a feeble dream and I have others who would brash and disagree with such an idea. However, my ultimate goal is to one day build a future where all races regardless of origin can live together in harmony. I want to understand and expand our knowledge across the lands and build new trusts and companionships along the way.”

Hearing your goal some of the royals joined you; some were amazed, some curious, some disgusted, some even more confused. You guessed they would react to this.

“A noble goal,” Nordic nodded. “But take a look around you. Did you really hope to change the opinions of every invited ruler with just one banquet?”

Looking around you would agree that it would seem impossible however very few would dare to even think of settling conflicts and resort to war and power take over. “I know that it would be near impossible to change everyone here tonight, but I hold onto my hopes that I can help ease tensions and learn what I must do to help everyone.”

That’s why you wanted to find a peaceful solution; a way for all parties to agree and or disagree. You hoped to end these conflicts and prevent war from spreading so the lives of every being, those who can fight and for those who can’t, won’t be lost because of the choices we make. Making up for your lack of interest in bits, expensive wine, mares, and jewelry were the lives who you as their king serve beside, not under.

Both Nordic and Lukyan were... impressed as regardless of the trials and challenges to complete your goal, it was they who could tell what you believed in was set in place. Like carving your life into the purest concrete stone, you had said your vows and wouldn’t let anyone change your mind.

‘Heh a wild and crazy one... I might have just taken a liking to him...’ Lukyan smirked, a bit pleased.

‘Perhaps he’s not just some feeble king... I sense... True determination in him unlike with most of these so-called kings...’ Nordic still looked a bit skeptical, but he did smile before he and King Lukyan left you be so they could mingle with the zebra monarchs. You might have opened some of the nobles’ hearts as they left, but you couldn’t say for sure.

Just as you leave you felt a hand on your shoulder. Turning back you smile as AJ gives you a sweet smile. “Well sugarcube you handle that better like wrangling up a ill temper bull” she gives a couraging smile at how you handle that situation.

You sighed as you thank AJ as you wonder hows she holding up. AJ is fine so far but like RD she’s probably going to pass out from boredom given how despite how many famous royals are she isn’t the type to mingly with the high class like rarity is doing. Looking across you can see rarity and surprsiingly fluttershy are having a small conversation with the albasian king. While the king is busy talking you can see poor shy looks ready to pounce as she really wants to pet those ears the king has.

‘Calm yourself shy please we don’t need you having another panic attack like the grand galloping gala incident.’ you gulp as you don’t want this party to end in disaster. “Aj honey can you go and make sure fluttershy doesn’t go on one of her ‘you will love me’ rampages please” you pointed out towards fluttershy at the end.

Aj takes one look as she sighs as she knows she needs to step in right now. “Sure sugarcube. Call me out when you need a hoof or too for help” she smiles as you give her a gentle kiss on the cheek before she heads over to her destination. Once shes gone you wonder what else you can do at the moment.

Looking around the party, you recognized the figure who grabbed some champagne for himself. As you walked over you were stopped as luna joins in.

“Hello love, are you going to get another drink?” she asked as she too felt a bit parched.

You told her you were going to go meet a friend and asked if she would like to come along. Luna said yes and you both walked over to the large concession table. You tapped one of the diamond dogs who you had a hunch you knew was under that beautiful mask. His mask may have kept his identity a secret from the others, but not you. You knew only one creature who had that moon crescent mark on his face and he did mention he would be here.

“Hey, how are you enjoying yourself, Your Majesties?” Wolf who, without taking off his mask, downed the drink easily. You wondered how he could do so without spilling any on himself, but looking closely at the mask you were amazed as like drinking it moves before Wolf put the glass down.

“Enchanted maskliona. Very impressive,” Luna stated, more impressed in how detail it was given it was supposed to hide the wearer’s identity

“Maskliona?” you asked. Luna gave you a brief summary as that’s the brand name for the prestige mask maker of fashion. Apparently they are enchanted and highly expensive as each mask is delicately crafted and made from different materials suitable for occasions. Still though despite the mask being expensive it did raise the question you have been wondering since they arrived.

“Wolf I’m glad you showed up, but why the clothing and mask?” you asked, more curious as to Wolf’s life. Given how secretive he has been, there’s more to this dog than just from what skeletons he hides in his closet.

Wolf laughed softly. “Simple. My family is one of the founding makers of Diamond City. I’m part of the four founders that made Diamond City before King Silver Coins took over from his father. We are the reason he is in power as each member represents a part of Diamond City.”

Luna who was a bit surprised as it finally hits her. “Oh now i remember from your mothers stories. Your supposedly are the descendent of the great falling mooranio moon shard. One of the founding founders that created diamond city” luna places a hand on her head as she completely forgotten. Most tales of famous diamond dogs weren’t told much when she was growing up and she does remember bits and pieces from wolfs mothers tales of whenever she along with the other moms have tea sessions at the house.

You understood a bit but that also leaves the question are the others given how they are all wearing similar outfit colors you do wonder more of what wolf and the others represent.

“Oh that’s easy come here” Pulling you close, he pointed to each member. Starting with the female dog with the red teardrop mask.

“She represents health and medical practice.” He pointed to the other female dog with the green sprout mask. “She represents agriculture and construction.” He then pointed to the third figure in yellow with the coin pattern. “He represents finance and trade.”

Finishing up, you turned to Wolf as you could probably guess what he was here for. “And let me guess, you represent the protection and military.”

“Bingo. So since King Coins was invited, he wanted to show off the families by having us come along. To put it simply, the mask and gowns we wear are to hide our true identities out of fear that assassins or killers might come or one of the kings might send kidnappers after one of the founding families,” Wolf stated as he grabbed another glass.

“Oh, I see. Quite a smart move the king of Diamond City has thought of,” Luna nodded in agreement given being a founding family member could leave a major target for the others wanting to know the big names of the city of diamond.

Hearing this, you understood as even though this was supposed to be a peaceful event, certain nobles would do practically anything if a prestigious founding family was identified. Still though why the strange marks though as you wonder if they represent such a different family does that mean those have the same marks on their faces. Also what’s the story of the wolfs crescent.

Wolf does tell it’s a long story and he’ll happy to tell it another time but for now he does wish for you and luna to have a great time and thanks for inviting him and the diamond dog king to such an event.

Still though while his outfit is unique and understandable but it does beg to question as to why Wolf appeared in such a manner given how months before the event during a social gathering, Wolf’s mother had renounced her involvement of being part of the family long ago when Wolf and his siblings were still young. You gave in and asked why he was still with them when he disowned himself from the family.

Wolf sighed deeply as he turned to you. “Yes, as a matter of fact we are... But by the law of Diamond City we are still bound...” He downed the glass almost too quickly. He coughed a bit as you patted his back. Once he was calm again, he looked at you. “While under decree if the king of Diamond City summons you by law we must come regardless of past treaties. But I have no problem with being summoned by the king.” He held out his hands. “He’s been like family to me since I was born and without him I wouldn’t be the dog I am today, so when he invited me I couldn’t very well say no.”

You eased up and smiled as you were glad he was here to enjoy the banquet, but your smile slowly disappeared again as Wolf grabbed your shoulder.

“However, that’s just one reason I’m here. The second is a problem... Who His Majesty brought with is why I’m here with them instead of with you.”

“Who?” you asked, wondering who Wolf would be worried about more than anyone else in the party.

Looking towards the party guests, you found what Wolf was looking at. You saw Silver Coins chatting about with Twilight as they both laughed and enjoyed some of the fresh fruit available. Beside the king you saw the same large diamond dog standing beside him almost towering over both him and Twilight.

“Meet Admiral Adalland Graphite Shard... A real... piece of work...”

You could tell from Wolf’s tone of his voice that he absolutely hated him. From what you learned next, the admiral was Wolf’s great uncle and his grandfather’s brother on his father’s side and when it came to description, Wolf didn’t have anything pleasant to say about him. Apparently Adalland had a low opinion on life and would resort to any dirty and vile tactic to win. While he’s kept the land safe from danger, both off and on the battlefield he’s a twisted individual.

“Heed my warning. Do not let ANY of your lovers alone with this bastard. If you think Tirek or even Nero were bad, just know that those two were tameable compared to the estúpido before you...”

“Is he really that horrible?” you asked.

“Horrible is too merciful of an insult for that cabrone. Trust me, he wasn’t supposed to be here, as my grandfather is the true general of the army. Him being here could not only jeopardize our livelihood and possibly our name further down the pit, but also whatever twisted idea courses through that estúpido’s mind would only destroy lives in the wake...”

Wolf was seething in anger as his fists clenched hard, ready to spill a bit of blood. But as you studied his tone, you couldn’t help but notice something heard from the rambunctious diamond dog in a while... A hint of... fear?

“Wait, Wolf. If he’s not supposed to be here then why-” You were about to question Adalland’s presence in place of his brother’s, but Wolf quickly asserted that he didn’t get the memo of Adalland replacing his grandfather. The general was supposed to be back home defending the land while the king was out. What a load of dung that was since the admiral was here, Wolf now wants to make sure he wouldn’t cause any harm to anyone.

Seeing Wolf’s reaction, you did help him by informing more patrols around the party so they would come find you and Wolf if the admiral tried anything. Wolf thanked you before he was called over by Silver Coins.

“Keep your friends close and your enemies closer,” he said before heading over to his king, who he obviously trusted more than Adalland.

As you watched Wolf leave you decided to continue on with the party. You took only a few steps before you felt something. Someone or something was watching you. You turned your head at the windows as a few griffon guards stood guard over the balcony. Seeing the windows outside you looked away as you went on with the feast.

Your mind hadn’t been playing tricks on you, though – outside the window a shadowy figure was quick to rush away from the window lest they be discovered.

The party was growing lively as the drinks seemed to be working in lighting up the mood. It also helped that King Bariq was offering some special blend that he had saved for such an occasion. With everyone enjoying themselves you wanted to believe you could finally relax now.

“Is all well, love?” Celestia’s soothing voice washed over you as she touched your shoulder.

You reassured her that you were fine, but you were concerned about how Celestia and the rest are doing. All she did was smirk and gesture to the elements who were making peace with different leaders.

Thank god as you may have a bit of luck with some of the new rulers you met so far you still have the other rulers who are ready to square up with you. You pray you will survive this party right now.

Celestia can see your concerns as she gives you a small rub on your back, mindful of her nails. “Don’t worry, beloved. They’ve grown just as you have. In time they’ll learn to respect you, I’m sure.”

“NOT LIKELY!” came a booming voice as you and Celestia were a bit startled at how loud that protest was.

‘And there goes my quiet moment...!’ you scrunched up and sighed as an unwanted figure stood before the two of you.

Representing the minotaur kingdom, King Mason’s brow furrowed as he stared down at you. If he could stare any deeper those daggers in his eyes could pierce through you. Though you hope it’s only his stare you would have to worry for now.

“Your Highness, Celestia, I simply must know. I’ve never understood what you’ve seen in this... Putrid hairless monkey.”

‘Putrid? I swear I bathed before the party and I’m practically smelling like a garden after Rarity blasted me with all those colognes she bought!’

Celestia shook her head and got in between you and King Mason.

“For years we’ve tried to court you. My father, my father’s father and so on have wished for your lovely hand in marriage, but you’ve always played hard to get.”

Celestia takes a small breath. “How many times must I tell you Mason that I’m not your property nor would I want to be given how many so-called suitors you already possess.”

It was true. Back home Mason actually had two queens and 12 concubines, but beautiful as they all were, none of them had Celestia’s figure. How Mason wanted Celestia for a gorgeous body he believed was rightfully his as in his prideful nature, only strong and powerful figures should obtain in their glory.

‘Gag me with a spoon please!’ you felt ready to vomit as to what kind of mentality this bastard has or the audacity he is presenting as he kept his eye solemnly at her large chest. Her pregnancy made them stand out more than their last meeting.

“There are two things we need to address right now. First off my eyes are up here.” Celestia used her magic to lift the king’s head so his gaze was meeting hers. “Second, I’m getting a little tired of saying that who I marry is up to me. This is OUR kingdom and your kingdom is where you belong. Your old ways are a dying art and I won’t condone myself to have my ponies nor myself be subjected to them. Our king doesn’t abide by your old rituals of the females being below what you intend us to be.”

“How dare you...?! YOU ALLOWED THIS FALSE BASTARD KING TO ABOLISH SUCH TRADITIONS?! We have been holding these traditions for years and have been living happily without any problems!” He scrunched up as he looked at Celestia. “Just the thought of mares becoming more than what they are is just revolting!”

Despite his dislike for you, Dragon Lord Torch did frown at what Mason just said. “Such bold words you try to dignify, however, they would only bring shame if my late dragon lady were to hear them.” It was a surprise, but even Torch knew better than to treat a dragoness as property. Some dragons went around to claim what they wanted, but Torch simply refused to try and replace his lost love. Besides, his daughter has always been a handful even in her small adolescent years.

However despite disagreeing with king mason on females status’s he still looks ready to spark as he attention towards you.

You already know he has a hatred for you but the questions is why though. Looking up at the king of the dragons you finally spoke up

“I can understand of why king mason disagrees of me ruling but what about you lord torch. You can speak your mind to me since we are all adults here”

Lord torch raises an eyebrow. “Are you now?” he leans in close you hold your ground as he is just inches from your face. “Are you sure you can run a country? You seemed to be less…… appealing in the eyes of most that had partake here. Are you sure that the princesses could have gotten someone with more…… authority in their nature” he speaks out as some of the other royals stare at you.

You don’t smile nor looked away from the large dragon. Given his size you know you have to choose your words wisely or else you can bring total chaos to this supposed party.

You took a deep breath before speaking.

“It’s true, Dragon Lord Torch... I may not look as powerful as a dragon, or as majestic as an alicorn. As fierce as a bear or intelligent as a kitsune. I’m a human. However, we should all know looks can be deceiving as my kind all learn and adapt,” you stated exhaling the breath you held.

“I’m still learning lord torch and while it may take years or maybe decades before I can be of your standards i’m willing to go through each process with ease and learn and understand each kingdoms motives, needs and cultural. We are all living beings and we all have our own goals to achieve and for someone like me i’m always open to new suggestions and let those speak their minds out.” you smile not to great but enough to help ease some tension.

You then pointed to celestia and luna who were listening in at your speech. “While though as a king is it’s duty to rule a kingdom however compare to the two who been ruling for centuries this kingdom is rightfully theres and while so they are more capable then i will ever have in my life. I may wear this crown but when it comes to ruling a kingdom and it’s folks the princesses are the true rulers here not me” you finished.

Lord torch seemed a bit perplex of your speech but he does seem to back away a bit as he never expected that answer. However for king mason it seems to only make him boil with anger.

“IF THE SISTERS ARE THE ONES RUNNING EQUESTRIA THEN WHAT ARE YOU WORTH AS A KING?!” he bellowed, enraged as he never met a king who was the second-in-command or a queen who was the bred worker of the whole kingdom. You did explain that you did what you could when there was an important kingdom and that, of course, you were still learning the necessities of running the country. Though your process was slow compared to Celestia and Luna, you were going to be busy for a very long time.

Your honesty didn’t help your case, unfortunately, as you had almost every attending royal looking at you and whispering amongst each other. You really didn’t need any more gossip leaking out of the event.

“YOU NEVER LEARN, DO YOU MASON?!” another booming voice echoed, disrupting the minotaur king before he could go off on another rant. Everyone stopped and turned to two more kings who had obviously come to your aid – King Leo and King Masa approached the group as they hoped to build a small wall between you and the two gruntled rulers.

King Mason, who disliked being interrupted almost as much as he disliked a beautiful lady rejecting him, glowered at the sea and cat rulers. “And I suppose you two believe this wretched king is in the right? How would you react if your wives started taking charge? What would you do then?” he demanded out almost in triumph that his words were supposed to have some meaning when there’s not.

Looking at both royals, King Leo and King Masa only exchanged faces of confusion and then agreement. They waited a few seconds for some form of explanation as to why King Mason believed such things, but got nothing. The minotaur king only smirked as if he had already won the argument.

“Mason... are you that dense?” Leo asked, more concerned about how many hits to the head the bigot king must have suffered.

“You don’t really don’t know much about running a kingdom if that’s what you believe,” King Masa too wondered about the mentality of the minotaurs under his rule. This was a little too... prideful even for the minotaur race.

“WHAT?!” Mason shouted, snorting in anger at what the two kings were insinuating. Not that it had any effect on either of them.

“If you think running a kingdom your way is fit then you’ve honestly been fed the silver spoon for far too long,” Masa went on despite the height difference.

“I agree. If not, the love for my own kingdom would fall apart.” Leo flashed a side glance at his beloved Silvia, who was in earshot and listening to what her husband had to say. “A queen is not some trophy to flaunt. She has just as much of the trust of her subjects as her king the moment she swears to protect her home.” Leo’s brow furrowed as he stared down at Mason. Normally a big teddy bear, you saw firsthand when you fought Nero that he wasn’t some pushover.

“Also to point out I may not understand your hostility towards our human ruler here and nor do i understand why to such idiotic reasons as to why you would act such barbaric when it was him and his lovers who had coordinately invited all of us to get along and enjoy the festivities.” king leo interject as that seems to cool king mason off.

“If i can interrupt this but didn’t I hear from your lover that it was ‘THANKS’ to this so called weak monkey that it was him that helped you both in revealing your seaponies to the surface world.” king masa asks well more like trying to spark something to trigger both rulers off as the thought of helping out a kingdom expand and prosper to other parts of the world is a major buff to the kingdoms popularity.

You chuckled a bit as you figured king masa was trying to get under both of the dragon and minotaurs skin as it seems to work.

Torch’s nose began to puff out black soot as he stared down at the king of the sea and the king of the cats. “So you both believe this monkey is a more suitable ruler than someone who’s been ruling our own kingdoms for centuries?” He leaned in closer to the small cat king.

Masa didn’t even flinch as Torch continued to blow smoke in his face. Wiping his crown, he only smirked with a tilt of his head.

“If i had to choose between the monkey king and you Dragon Lord Torch... I prefer the human given the fact what can you offer other than being nothing more than the barbaric and even so demonic kind. The only thing I see is your species are the most disgusting and animalistic monsters this world has to offer,” Masa told the large dragon king. All the witnesses had their mouths open wide in shock and their eyes were pin-pricked and staring at the crazy cat who dared to insult the dragon.

‘Oh shit...’ you gulped as that’s when you knew you had to intervene and quickly.

“YOU BASTARD!” Lord Torch let out a few sparks from his mouth as he roared in anger before raising his hand out and aiming at the Abyssinian king.

Rushing towards you held your hand out towards the lord torch stopping him from striking. The look in your eye spoke much louder than anything you wanted to yell in the dragon king’s face as he pulled his hand away.

You turned to the cat ruler who had defended your honor. “King Masa, as much as I can thank you for your support, I dutifully ask you to restrain such insults and show respect to all the castle guests regardless of their history.” Your voice was as stern as you could make it as you didn’t need anyone to start a fight.

You then turned to Torch. “Dragon Lord Torch, as much as I disagree with your thoughts about me, I will ignore such insults; however I ask you to refrain from striking any of our guests. If you cannot abide by my wishes then I’ll have you escorted to your room and you’ll be banned from continuing with the festivities.”

With your eyes locked on the dragon king, you wouldn’t lie and say that you weren’t at least a little bit afraid as he towered over you. You meant everything you said, though, and you would be damned if you allowed him to ruin the fun for the many guests who made a long trip just because he couldn’t handle some insults. After all, he and Mason have been tearing you down ever since they met you.

Lord torch only snorts more angrily as he stares down at you. “Human….. If you value my trust then you should show more authority and remove this spineless hairball from such festivities. His very existence angers me” lord torch demands as he leans down towards you.

You shake your head. “You both are in the wrong. Must i remind you again that we are here to enjoy this celebration. Any sort of bad blood is not allowed right now. If you wish to continue it do it outside and away from the castle. While I might indifferent i still believe you both have your own reasons and choices.” you then turn to king masa.

“And while you both are under this roof you must again abid our rules and if you have any words that are deemed disrespectful please keep it to yourself,” you warn king masa again as fighting someone who can practically burn everything and everyone in just one blast would be a death sentence. You then turn to lord torch who only snorts angrily.

“Lord torch if you wish to stay and continue the festivities might i suggest using one of our vacant rooms to ‘cool down’ your temper. Do not worry if you need to let out a little spark as most of our furniture is fireproof in case of emergencies.” you stare down at the large dragon, granted a fools idea to even go against someone who can incinerate you in a flash but then again so can celestia if you piss her off enough.

Lord torch does begin to simmer down as seeing you aren’t going to back down and of course the princesses are there as just from a glance he can see celestia from just a few feet she was seething in anger as well. He knew from past experience to not get on her bad side and had paid dearly for such insolence.

Letting out another snort, he turned away but his gaze still stuck upon you. King Mason had just witnessed firsthand how such a weak looking king entered a staring match with the king of all dragons and walked away unscathed. It still irked him on his feelings about you, but he knew it was time to back off a fight another day. Taking a cigar out of his pocket he lit it before following Torch to another area of the party.

Once he and King Mason were gone you could finally breathe. ‘God, that was terrifying...!’ you panted a bit, amazed at how you settled that. You knew this would drive a wedge between you and the dragon king’s chance of sharing diplomatic assurance, but at least you stopped a catastrophe from happening.

King Leo let out a laugh as he patted your back. “Haha! Good show my friend! Good showing off that giant lizard and his minotaur you won’t be talked down to!”

You did thank him, but you still wondered who else you would be able to call an ally after this party since you now probably have a few royals who would want your head. You then turned to King Masa who, too, was impressed with how you settled things with the dragon lord.

“King Masa, I’m terribly sorry you had to see that incident escalate in such a vulgar manner,” you said, almost forgetting how you haven’t properly spoken with the ruler of Abyssinia.

Masa waved his hand as he licked the top of it. “Do not fret, my friend. I too must apologize for losing myself and showing off a barbaric display. Here you are trying your best to build a relationship between both dragons and minotaur with pony kind and it would seem I only made the line thinner from becoming a dream.”

You give a reassuring smile. “No no do not worry. I know I’ll find a way to form a connection with both of them some day.”

The cat king did look at you with a pondering expression. Now that it seemed Torch wouldn’t interrupt you again, you wondered if you had the chance to ask some questions such as where Abyssinia was located and what it was like.

However, Masa spoke up before you had the chance to ask anything. His next words came out as a waitress brought forth some fresh champagne glasses.

“Having said that, I have to admit I actually expected an outburst from the man who’s known as the ‘Royal Beast of Equestria’,” Masa said as he fetched and swirled a glass of champagne.

That threw you off guard. ‘Royal beast?’ you were confused as you never heard anyone call you that before. You have heard monkey king, hairless ape, deformed pony (aj called you that on your first time meeting you) but never royal beast.

‘Royal beast?’ you questioned yourself.

King Leo could read your expression as he fiddled with his mane. “Didn’t you know? A number of the surface folks have started to give you that fancy title after you brought down Nero. I thought King Bariq over there would have told you about it.”

“Well, I’ve never once called myself the Beast,” you clarified, curious that Leo knew about your new alias when you didn’t.

King Masa took a sip of his champagne. “You talk as if such a fancy title has some weight in your name. Do you suppose there’s a reason aside from your victory over Nero that your subjects started calling you that? Do they really see you, their king, as a beast underneath those garbs?”

You acknowledged after all these years that you had quite a temper and wouldn’t put it past you that that was a reason for your nickname. A temper that you never imagined you would adopt before you came to Equestria and it seemed to not only be connected to your werewolf half... but something deeper.

As you and Masa had a chat, Celestia was proud how you put an end to that argument without her help. Granted she could have stopped it, but she knew you had to be assertive if the other kings tried to one up on you.

She could sigh in relief as no one else tried to harass you for now. She looked down at her stomach, grateful you were able to take care of yourself so she didn’t want to stress herself out with her new bundle of joy coming along. She honestly had second thoughts about her attendance because of her pregnancy, but the event only happened once in a few decades and her absence would only spark insult to the other monarchs.

A waitress brought the sun queen some water and asked if she needed anything else before she was dismissed. Luna had been watching from a distance and went over to check up on her older sister.

“Sister, are you alright?” she asked, but Celestia reassured her with a nice smile and took both of her hands in her own.

“Do not worry, Luna. I am just so happy that our lover knows how to handle Dragon Lord Torch and King Mason together,” she stated, unable to help thinking back to her difficult history when she was forced to endure the arrogant rulers.

Luna grumbled as she had her own history with those two and knew how prideful and stubborn they were. “Celestia, should I have our guards escort them out?” Her eyes and horn glowed a bit.

Celestia shook her head. “No, no. Let them stay. As long as they don’t start trouble with our lover again it’ll be alright,” she stated but her smile quickly changed as a sudden glowing aura appeared around her mane. “But if they start again, do be a good sister...” She closed an eye before opening; inside Luna saw a small flame emanating in the iris.

“...and have them escorted out... Your way if you see fit...”

Truth be told, Torch and Mason Celestia could keep contained even without you here. There are plenty of others who attended these banquets in the past... who Celestia hoped she would never have to see again.

Putting a hand on her belly again, Celestia turned away from her sister to set her sights on King Coins who had long finished talking to Twilight at this point. Noting how the king had grown up after taking over his father’s throne, she was proud at what he had become. Though it was still a growing process, Celestia could at least see Coins’ progress in working to rebuild the diamond dogs’ reputation. She decided that a small greeting was in order as she strolled towards the older diamond dog.

“Good evening, King Coins,” she got the diamond dog ruler’s attention as he was in the middle of talking to his masked subordinates. She, just like you, knew Wolf was behind the crescent moon mask. Celestia blushed a bit as despite Wolf wearing the mask, he still presented himself as strong and handsome.

Coins flashed a toothy smile and twirled the wine in his glass. ‘Wolf, I know you haven’t found a mate but keep yourself civil,’ he thought as his moon masked subordinate stayed still.

“King Coins, how has the night been treating you?” Celestia asked.

“Just fine, thank you. His Majesty Bariq had just invited me and my subordinates to drink some of their special spice wine they had brought just for such an occasion,” Coins pointed out as Wolf lowered his head still silent.

Celestia sighed a bit as she always enjoyed the special wine Saddle Arabia makes and remembered how sweet it is when compared to Canterlot’s own special blend. However due to her pregnancy she had to refrain herself from drinking or eating anything that wasn’t safe for foal bearing. She had to bite her tongue as some of her favorite fruits and drinks she had to reject despite how much she loved them. Still, once the foal was born she could go back to drinking.

King Coins did glance down at Celestia’s stomach as she gently rubbed it to show off how much it’s grown. “Oh my Lady, I completely forgot about your pregnancy. I do hope we didn’t offend you,” Coins bowed in apology. It was an honest mistake. He simply forgot she was with foal and he knew saying or offering such beverages or foods could be detrimental to the health of her unborn foal.

“Oh not at all. I think we both know I would prefer to keep my foal from getting drunk before he’s born,” she tried to ease the tension as she gave a lighthearted giggle. Looking at her stomach and at Wolf, she only gave a brief wink to the dog and that seemed to make the poor dog quake a bit. She knew it was best to keep the foal’s father a secret for now as she didn’t need to put any fuel in the flame.

Just the thought of telling everyone she was pregnant with Wolf’s baby instead of the king’s would only erupt the party into chaos. It would be even difficult to quail the flame if and when her ponies found out of her having a pup. Only the few that had her complete trust knew who was responsible for her next baby and she hoped they would keep her secret from the world.

Silver Coins did ask if he should send some baby stuff for the new prince or princess and Celestia was grateful.

“So... is it a filly or a colt?”

“A colt. A handsome colt,” Celestia flashed a big smile, but it only lasted a brief second as her soon-to-be colt/pup gave mama a roundhouse kick to her organs. She swore her foal was trying to kick her spleen to score a winning goal. Seeing her make a new face, King Coins didn’t need to know what just happened.

Celestia took a few deep breaths before she smiled again. “My apologies, I guess he’s going to be a strong one when he grows up. I just had the sonic grams and I’m looking forward to when he is due to arrive,” she stated, patting her stomach softly as she indeed couldn’t wait to bring her new son into the world.

Celestia valued the lives of her subjects like they were all her children, so seeing how motherly she was to her unborn foal, Coins could tell she was counting the days for when the blessing of a new life is due. He didn’t wish to keep her waiting as she had to be tired from entertaining all these guests while pregnant and she had best get some rest for her and her foal. He congratulated her again for her new life before he heard his name being called.

Looking back he sees you waving as a few other royals all wave back inviting him over for some drinks and a light conversation.

“It looks like I’m being summoned. Thank you again for inviting us, my Lady.” Coins and his hooded and masked followers bowed in unison before Celestia was left alone.

Just as they left, one more guest saw the opportunity. Downing a glass he had in hand he tosses it behind before approaching the solar monarch. Celestia’s demeanor did shake a bit as she stared at the one partygoer she hadn’t expected to approach her.

“You have my thanks for the invitation... Your Highness...” Admiral Adalland did what looked like a bow of respect with his hand placed on his chest.

Although suspicious, Celestia did return the bow. “Oh, of course Admiral Adalland. It’s great for you to join us in the feast.” She held a smile but was hoping he would leave. While the dragons and yaks may be under surveillance she had her own guards put more restrictions to this particular dog. After years of working with him, she knew he is far more troublesome than all the guests put together

‘How is Wolf related to this bastard dog?’ she questions in her head, virtually incapable of coming up with an answer at how these two are related in any way.

Silence broke out before the admiral finally shattered it again.

“So... I actually have a few questions,” he began in a low nonchalant tone. “What is your mission here, Your Majesty? You and your husband’s goal for us diamond dogs.

Hearing that Celestia did manage to smirk in spite of the ominous air. “Well my husband may not seem as much, but his goal for all species is truly genuine. His wishes are the same as mine, the united peace between all races together living among and spreading peace and friendship across the globe.”

Adalland clicked his tongue. “Peace and friendship across the globe? Sounds more like dog dung from a crack pot if you ask me.”

Celestia didn’t let that comment get to her as she already knew Adalland wasn’t one to enjoy a peaceful solution. Not that he’s ever had one to begin with. “That may be so, but I know my mate is capable of making it happen.”

As she finished, a waiter offered some glasses of champagne. Celestia denied her glass as the admiral took his and swirled it around. It was Queen Gliefe’s gift fresh from Griffonstone.

“So that means he’s willing to resort to dirty tactics?” he asked.

Celestia looks at the admiral with a questionable expression. “Dirty tactics...? Might I ask what you mean?”

The admiral downed his champagne before wiping his face and tossing the glass to the side making it shatter. “You think I don’t know any better?”

Celestia tilted her head more confused than ever. “Do enlighten me,” her voice grew more annoyed at what the high-ranking diamond dog was insinuating. “I truly don’t understand what’s going on here.”

The admiral smirks and chuckles. “Isn’t it a sin to lie to your loved ones? Especially when... you’re carrying a foal of dog blood?”

Celestia’s eyes widened a bit. ‘How wait... how does he...?’ She forced herself to calm down as quickly as possible so she wouldn’t give herself away. She got ready to speak again only for the admiral to cut her off.

“Cut the crap your highness. We both know that His Majesty isn’t the father. I know... it’s a diamond dog pup...” he replied in a low but menacing tone.

He seemed to have finally gotten to Celestia as she placed a hand over her stomach.

While Admiral Adalland and Celestia were talking, you were enjoying some of King Bariq’s wine only to be brought back to attention when you looked over to Celestia. You normally wouldn’t be worried given Celestia has endured each monarch at the party, but this one guest forced you to sober up as you watched their argument heat up.

The moment you saw Adalland, you remembered Wolf’s warning and snapped out of your drunken stupor. You apologized for the inconvenience and rushed over to stand by your lover. Not knowing what that admiral wanted with Celestia and given how unsettled the latter was looking, it couldn’t be anything good.

As you rushed towards Celestia, she lightly coughed a bit hoping to redirect what the admiral had just said.

“Well admiral, I knew you were always a serious type, so to hear a joke about my pregnancy is certainly new. Pray tell, if it is a pup why should it be of any concern to you?” she asked, choosing her words carefully to not arouse suspicion or draw a crowd.

Admiral Adalland grunted again. “Believe me, it doesn’t matter to me. You could bed every flea bag creature who you find in the streets for all I care...” he spoke out a bit louder than usual. “But when it comes to ‘my’ kin... that’s where it DOES concern me.”

‘Your kin, huh? You actually acknowledge them for once in your pathetic wartorn life,’ Celestia mocked the diamond war dog mentally as she knew he didn’t care about anything unless he was involved.

“Even so, why does it concern you if it’s not directly about you?” she asked again, continuing to grow annoyed.

“Fine. Since you fail to understand I’m-” The admiral stopped as you finally stood beside both of them.

“Um, excuse me? What’s going on here?” you asked with authority. You tried to simmer down since you too wanted to keep a crowd away as you put yourself between the two of them.

You made sure to shield Celestia as looking up at Admiral Adalland’s gaze, he had nothing but anger in those old eyes of his.

“Care to explain why you’re scaring my wife, Admiral Adalland?” you demanded, seeing Celestia trying to keep her composure.

The admiral tried to simmer down but failed. “This is between me and her. Go find another of your whorses to flaunt over,” he waved his hand for you to get out of the way.

“Excuse me? Care to say that again, admiral? Remember you are a guest which means my guards won’t hesitate if they need to remove such disrespect,” you reminded Adalland who’s in charge of the event and you weren’t going to let him insult your family like that.

Silver Coins and Wolf were exchanging some conversation when in the corner of his mask eye, the latter saw what he had been dreading could happen all-day

‘DAMMIT! ¡Ese bastardo siempre trae problemas!’ Coins heard Wolf growling within his mask and looked at him confused.

“Wolf is everything all r-” he asked Wolf before turning to find what he was looking at. What Coins saw was the biggest problem he could ever believe was possible for this party.

“Oh no...” he rushed over knowing the hell this would bring if this escalated. Wolf stayed close behind him with the same feeling in his gut.

“I’m going to have to ask you to leave,” you said firmly, resisting the urge to clench your fists.

Adalland shook his head. “That’s my line, Sire. This doesn’t concern you.”

You step closer looking dead into adalland’s eye. “It does if this is your attitude towards my queen. May I ask what concerns you have with her?” you demanded wanting to know why he wouldn’t just leave Celestia be.

Adalland only growled as he stared down at you. He shifted his gaze between you and Celestia and it sickened him how such a powerful creature as the latter chose you, some hairless monkey, to be her loving partner in marriage. It was still a mystery for him.

“It’s of no concern to me how much you’ve achieved up till now. But the fact that Queen Celestia chose you to help run her kingdom still disgusts me,” Adalland spat out.

You grumbled under your breath as you hated to explain your species, but you needed to get this out again regardless of how many forget or just flat out refuse to acknowledge you species.

“I want to make this clear, admiral,” you said, pointing directly towards your face “I am a human, not a monkey. Not a hairless ape, homo sapien.”

Adalland snarled with more disapproval. “Regardless, just like the ponies refuse to accept us diamond dogs, we will NEVER acknowledge your kind.” He simmered down a bit. “Even if you are married to alicorn royalty, you are nothing like His Majesty and I doubt you’ll ever have what it takes to rule a kingdom. You are just a simple commoner who’s dreams are far beyond his reach.”

You couldn’t help your smirk since you knew the admiral would continue to act up after you told him what you were. Boasting was a bit much but you had your reasons and goals without their words of insults.

“You should also know boasting won’t get me anywhere so even if your king is more prosperous than me that’s fine. But that alone won’t stop the corruption that seeps between the cracks of our own societies.” you stated as you took a step forward. “If you prefer to solve everything with violence then by all means you do what you must on your own terms, but I’m here to build trust and spread peace and friendship across our lands.”

Unfortunately, it was in one ear and out through the other – Admiral Adalland spat to the ground again at how feeble this dream of yours seemed to be. A worthless dream that wouldn’t ever happen regardless how much you or your loved ones worked to achieve it.

“What a pitiful dream, human. So far from reality and hoping to grasp at something that would never happen,” the admiral openly mocked you, and by now some of the royal guests were whispering to each other as they noticed the argument.

You clicked your tongue. “No. You can say what you want, but this is a dream worth fighting for.”

Seeing how your goal was set and mentioning how foolish it was wouldn’t change anything, Adalland decided to change the subject as he fixed his long coat. “Regardless what pathetic ambitions you have in mind, it still stands that this is between me, Celestia, and of course the foal she is bearing.”

Celestia instinctively held her stomach; after hearing that, she was about to do anything she could to prevent what Adalland was thinking.

“Pray tell what do you want with the foal then, admiral?” you demanded as you put your hand on her stomach. Even though she’s a few months from her due date, you could sense the foal’s heartbeat along with Celestia’s and you wanted to help calm her down. Any sort of stress would be bad for her foal.

The admiral smirked. “If you know what’s good for you and your whorse, you will agree to my demands. The foal after birth will be given to me and will be properly cared for by a true family.”

He held his hand out as awaiting for a handshake of agreement, but the only thing you wanted to do with your hand now was strike this bastard. How could he be so arrogant to demand such a thing? Cared for by a true family? Bullshit.

“...How much do you know?”

“How and what I know is irrelevant, as is what I want. Clearly the foal in your whore of a princess is not of yours so getting rid of it won’t be much of a problem. I’ll be happy to take it if it disgusts you.”

You clench your fist tighter as your fingernails begin to dig into your palm. A warm trinkle of what you believe is your blood seeped between your fingers. Your werewolf form you could feel it seething as he too couldn’t believe what he’s hearing.

‘LET ME AT HIM! LET ME RIP HIS TONGUE OUT FOR EVERYONE AROUND TO WATCH!’ your werewolf form growled with rage as you tried to calm him down. You didn’t need him to spill blood after you told so many guests that you wanted this night to pass peacefully. At least you knew how far someone would go to obtain power before another war.

Staring at the admiral you both locked eyes as neither of you could blink before suddenly the admiral was grabbed and pulled away. You could finally take a breath and calm your werewolf persona. Though he was still angry, you at least stopped him from switching places with you in front of all these guests.

“ADMIRAL ADALLAND SHARD!” a loud and angry voice echoed from behind as the admiral could only groan at who was calling him. King Coins was absolutely furious at the display his army admiral had brought to such an event.

“How dare you...” Coins growled as he should have known bringing the admiral was a horrible idea. The worst idea he’s probably had given how much he was aware of Adalland’s temper and how he went around trying to intimate others regardless of status or species. He’s even had his run-ins with the dragons.

Looking around, you could see that the admiral had built quite an audience as his king pulled him away. Scolding him for his attitude you heard a few royals whisper.

“What does he mean by part of the family?”

“Why is the admiral so adamant on Celestia’s foal?”

“Is the father a diamond dog? No, that’s impossible.”

“That would only bring disaster to our kingdoms.”

You wanted nothing more now than to lead Celestia away from the party as she needed to calm herself before she started having a panic attack. The mane 6 joined in as they walked behind Celestia.

“Your Majesty, are you okay? Do you need to lie down?” Twilight asked, worried about her mentor. Whatever was happening, she wanted to stop it before it could escalate.

Knowing Celestia was in good hands, you observed as Adalland continued to argue with his king. As Coins scolded him, the arrangement of facial expressions proved that Adalland was very much incapable of listening to anyone except himself.

“You are to leave Her Majesty alone, admiral. Whatever beef you have with Celestia stops now,” Silver Coins lowers his voice, but it still had enough venom to scare even a rattlesnake.

The royals continued to listen in on the commotion, but their attention paled in comparison to the dog behind the moon mask.

“Not before I claim what is rightfully ours, Sire,” the admiral, who spoke low, had the same amount of authority and venom in his tone as he turned to you.

“So do we have an agreement, human? A diamond dog pup should be raised by ONLY diamond dogs, regardless of status or heritage.”

Unfortunately for Adalland all he’s managed to do in front of all these kings and queens was make himself look foolish. Some of the said rulers even managed to laugh. Obviously even though they overheard the whole thing, they refused to believe the father of the queen’s new baby was a diamond dog.

You kept your composure as you don’t want to blow up at such ridiculous accusations. You would find out how he knew all of this sometime after the party. For now, you decided to let the quack speak as much nonsense as he could given the partygoers were looking at Adalland like he was crazy. You heard some snickers from the crowd after one royal quipped that Adalland’s age was catching up to him or he probably had too much to drink.

“Even if you claim my love is carrying a pup instead of a foal, the decision of giving him/her away is off the booking. To make such ridiculous accusations and demands without my consent is truly a disgraceful sight to behold.” You succeeded in striking another nerve on the old admiral. That aside, even a few of the other monarchs and royals were agreeing with you over Adalland’s behavior.

‘Guess even some snobbish royals have limits when it comes to foals...’ you thought. Indeed there were royals who were whispering to each other that demanding an unborn foal was despicable.

King Coins stood before his admiral.

“King Coins as much as I wish to build trust and peace for both of our lands, I think your admiral should learn that he’s not here to make such demands especially towards my own family. Perhaps he should turn in for the night,” you suggested as by the look on Coins’ face, he was ready to kill his own kind before he could embarrass him any more.

“Agreed.” Coins pointed his finger at Adalland. “I will not have you shame us any further. Begone! RETURN TO YOU QUARTERS FOR THE NIGHT! I’ll deal with you later...”

Adalland held his tongue but judging how you heard a low growl coming from him, he was disapproving of such humiliation. Turning to you, you weren’t sure if he was looking for you to jump in and confront the situation or something else, but you only had one thing to say to him at this point.

“You should listen to your king, admiral. One of my maids will escort you to your room for the night. If you need anything, let her know. Till then have a good night.” In spite of the horrible encounter, you gave him a bow and then sighed hoping you the rest of the night would pass without issues.

Walking back to Celestia, you saw that she had succeeded in calming her student and her friends down as they worried about her health. Celestia eased the tension and assured that both she and her foal were all right. Luna, who finally joined in, was easily worried about her sister as well as she was on the other side of when Adalland and Celestia were talking.

“Sister, are you sure you don’t need any assistance?” Luna asked as she checked her sister’s wellbeing.

“I’m fine, really. Though I didn’t expect the admiral to outright order me to hand over my own foal.” she places her hand on her stomach as she couldn’t believe anyone could demand such a ridiculous request.

You wanted to continue the party and try to put such a vile act behind you. However, you made the mistake of turning your back on the enemy.

Admiral Adalland wasn’t ready to give up yet already feeling humiliated from such a lowly excuse of a worthless monkey he couldn’t let his own pride be tainted. It also didn’t help that his own king would side with you despite how he’s shown nothing to spark such help from his own kind. Gritting his teeth as he was seething in rage, the maid stepped back a bit as she presented herself to Adalland.

“Sir... I’m here to escort you to your room...” the maid tried to say, but the admiral wasn’t adamant about leaving. Letting out a growl, he pushed past the maid as he rushed towards his target.

King Coins, who had also made the mistake of turning away from Adalland, got up to speed in time to see his admiral aiming his claws at you.

“ADMIRAL DON’T!” he called out hoping to stop before he did something that would seal the fate of him and their species.

You heard King Coins just in time to turn as the admiral charged at you. Your family all watched in horror as the admiral reached out, claws out ready to strike as he wasn’t going to give up just yet. You quickly pulled your wrist blade out as you were ready for the admiral’s strike... You waited for a few seconds, but suddenly everything stopped. A gust of wind blew by as you stared in awe.

The admiral stopped in place and dared not move a single inch. Stuck like being frozen in time, beads of sweat slid down his body, some of the droplets landed on the cold marble while some landed on the few sharp objects that were inches from his exposed head.

Adalland did manage to move his gaze away as he stared at the cold hard steel just inches from his neck and face, followed by the one holding the object towards his head.

Right in front of you, several of your friends were all ready to strike as the admiral tried to slice your face apart. Each of them brandished their weapon as they held it close like a shackle of death to the annoying Diamond City admiral.

From the left side of the admiral, King Leo, who you hadn’t seen angry in a while, looked like a demon from the deepest waters. His eyes were pinpricked as his large trident was just inches from the admiral’s left cheek.

“Go ahead and give me a reason. My trident hasn’t spilled blood of a dead pony in such a long time,” Leo poked the admiral’s cheek with the tip.

From the right side of the admiral, your captain, dressed in her royal armor, was waiting for the diamond dog to move just an inch so she could strike. She bore a large war mace that she had personally crafted with special and deadly hook-like spikes along with a chain attachment to allow it to become a flail at command. One of the hooks was just an inch from Adalland’s exposed neck as Jade held it right dead center on his head.

“Touch His Majesty and I’ll knock your head clean off.” Jade’s helmet may have hidden her face, but the sheer burning anger in her voice was a clear sign that she was ready to kill her first diamond dog since the war against Tirek.

From behind King Leo you could barely see from his large structure. However, just holding his schitsmar, King Bariq who you know is as gentle as Leo when he wanted to be held his weapon just right where it could wrap around the diamond dog’s rib cage. While you remembered their weapons aren’t durable against armor, you had your doubts it would make much of a difference given the Saddle Arabia king would find other means to end a bastard’s life.

King Bariq held his sword at the other side as his weapon traced upward towards the admiral’s head. “Never touch my friend again or it’ll be the end of you.” It would be a shame to spill blood in front of his new queen, but he was indebted to you after you saved his kingdom from Nero.

You caught a glimpse of the glowing blue light that shone from behind Jade. Holding only two fingers out, Empress Hikari glowed brightly as her fur and tail burned like flames from a raging fire. They danced wildly while her eyes... Those beautiful eyes you’ve never seen show so much anger and it felt impossible to look away.

Empress Hikari while she would consider the fox form of Princess Celestia, however, between the two Hikari wasn’t so much of a pacifist. Enraged that the father of her children had just been threatened in front of her, two of her fingers were on fire as she held them in front of Adalland’s face.

“Move any closer and I promise I’ll incinerate your very soul...”

The admiral could feel the weapons just inches from his head, but he wasn’t afraid. He spent years dodging death and this wasn’t his first time being just inches close to death’s door. However, this time was much different. While he couldn’t care less if the others did their worst, their death stares loomed over as they waited for him to just twitch. One figure, though, had a side to him that Adalland had never seen.

The last figure standing in his wake of claiming what was ‘rightfully’ his and the look he bore even had Adalland petrified. Though he should have expected it since he was his blood kin.

Standing right in front of you and the admiral, the figure held his hand out, claws bore right as they were just mere millimeters at the admiral’s exposed face. Adalland stared wide-eyed as he dared not move, not from the four individuals with weapons... But from the dog who was born and bred to kill.

“Wolf...” you said softly as time stood still all around you. You couldn’t see the expression Wolf had but given how terrified no... Petrified the admiral’s facial expression was showing, you didn’t even want to look. Adalland could only stare as his grandnephew the one who spent his blood, sweat, and tears perfecting was openly holding out a hand ready to strike him. During the lunge, Wolf’s mask fell off and hit the floor leaving the admiral to stare into such hateful eyes. No matter if he had one or both, the look of pure unadulterated hatred could be seen in them.

Some of the onlookers including King Coins were too terrified as Wolf, the gentle dog he once knew, could bear such a look that made even the admiral sweat in fear. Hell, even Dragon Lord Torch was amazed such a creature could make that face. He in his long years of living has never seen a creature having such a diamond-piercing gaze.

Wolf didn’t breathe heavily nor move his hand. Standing still like a statue a few inches from ripping his granduncle’s face; his claws extended fully all sharp as just a press could cause them to puncture like steel hooks.

‘What is going... this... Can this be... The mutt I gave up... Is it really... him...?’ Admiral Adalland mentally tried to process what he was looking at. The same worthless dog he knew since he was pup... Was standing in front of him with such an expression only two dogs he knew could give... The hellhound stare... Oh how he wanted to see it again.

Silence plagued the air before Wolf finally spoke:

“Tócalos... y te arrancaré la garganta...” (Touch them... and I’ll rip your throat out...). He knew speaking in his mother’s language always got to his granduncle’s skin as he refused to accept his family’s legacies.

The admiral was irked at Wolf’s native tongue but he didn’t speak nor did he move even as Wolf lowered his hand. Seeing Wolf suddenly drop his arm, the others retract their weapons but dare not move away.

Once the weapons were lowered the king of Diamond City quickly rushed forward; he grabbed hold of the admiral’s arm and gave him a harsh yank. “Once again everyone, you have my sincerest apologies...” he tried to show how truly sorry he was as he dragged the admiral far away from this party.

As the admiral is dragged away he looks just for a glance towards his grandnephew. So many thoughts crossed his mind including what just happened... and what plans he had in store for Wolf.

Watching the admiral dragged away you finally took a sigh of relief as that could have ended better.

“DARLING!” Rarity out of the rest quickly grabbed your arm as you gave a small smile. “Are you all right? He didn’t hurt you, did he?”

Your smile stayed the same as the others joined around.

“Oh, that mangy dog. They should have turned him into a paste after that!” Rainbow, despite being a princess, would have jumped in if the others didn’t steal all the spots. She would have knocked that admiral down several pegs from his high horse ego.

“I’m actually glad they didn’t Rainbow,” you sighed as it didn’t need to escalate and you were glad you had so many amazing friends.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Fluttershy checked your face and self as she wanted to make sure the admiral didn’t harm you.

You again reassured them that you were alright before you turned to the ones who helped save you. You walked over and you gave all of them a bow. “Thank you.”

King Leo’s murderous look quickly disappeared and in return, his kind and warm smile spread on his face. “Not at all! Family protects family and regardless of species you are my family,” he reassured you.

King Bariq smiles back as he bows to you, his fateful brother-in-law. “For the savior of our kingdom and part of the family of the golden sands, I promise to protect you and your family even till death.”

Jade Star scoffed a bit. “You are my king, and while you are a bit level-headed at times, I vowed to protect the crown and your family.” She saluted you and you did the same.

And lastly, Empress Hikari gently took both of your hands. “You expected your beautiful empress here to do nothing?” she asked with her usual hint of narcissism.

You gulped and blushed a bit as you could feel her magic warming your hands. While you were still getting to know the empress you were reminded from her touch that she did care for you, the father of her beloved kitsune kits back home.

She did let go as you turned to the last one who helped save you. However, he was still staring at where the admiral was dragged away.

“Wolf...” you said softly as your friend finally snapped out of his trance and walked over to where his mask had fallen. You watched as the diamond dog reached down and put on the mask.

Once he adjusted the mask, Wolf sighed before he looked at you. Despite it being cracked from the fall the mask still looked intact. A few chips were jagged from the edge and from where his bad eye looked like it was the impact area as it showed a large crack impact right on the eye.

“Rest assured King Coins has more respect than any of his generals,” Wolf told you, staring back in the direction Adalland had left. You already knew that of course, but there’s no way you could have predicted what had happened.

You wanted to speak out or at least thank him but Wolf beat you to it as he walked over to Celestia.

“Are you all right, Your Highness?” he asked even though there was no reason to be so formal with her after they’d forged such a strong bond.

Celestia nodded and smiled. “I thank you all for protecting me. For protecting us actually.” Great emphasis was placed on that word as she rubbed her belly. “While I’ve seen worst banquets come and go though I’m glad you all were able to handle that situation with Admiral Adalland

Wolf stared at Celestia’s stomach as a ping of pain surged through his heart. So many questions to ‘how’ to even ‘why’ ranged in his mind as to what would have happened if he hadn’t interrupted the bastard dog.

Celestia then touched both yours and Wolf’s shoulders. “I’m serious, you know. Despite tonight’s episode, this castle has had worse guests...”

Hard as it was to swallow, Nero attended one of these banquets hundreds of years ago. Nero, Vermino Vile III, Pandora. These three were once leaders of major countries who each ruled with an iron fist. Then Grogar approached them all and promised them glory. Seduced by the dark lord’s power, they threw away their royal statuses without question and sold themselves and their subjects to the darkness. Now, they are recognized as Grogar’s closest confidants as well as the strongest and the cruelest of the generals.

“I was just a filly when I first saw them attending a feast in this castle. Even before they submitted to Tartarus, these three had unbelievable magical power.”

“So it’s true... There are individuals worse than Nero...” you muttered now more worried about who might be out there. If Nero had survived twice and there were others with superior strength, you worried if any would dare to come and interrupt this special gathering. You remembered how Hikari had explained that Nero was the weakest of the top three generals, and although you knew their names, you knew nothing else about Vermino Vile or Pandora.

“Vermino Vile...” Wolf mumbled as he placed a finger under his chin. “That bastard...”

You turned to Wolf who was remembering something. “You know him, Wolf?” you asked wondering what he knew about Vile.

Wolf turned as you listened in. He explained how in Diamond City history books before and after the demon king’s death he had kept several hidden journals that today are used to understand the start and end of the king’s insanity. Each journal detail describes the king’s descent to madness and how each page in a way felt like he was being told what to do. Like a voice in his distant mind drove him to madness and he finally broke down. In some pages though, history has mentioned one name that didn’t suit diamond dog culture or names they had heard of.

“Vemino Vile III... That name has been mentioned many times in his journals. Tartarus, even I think His Majesty has heard of it while growing up during his madness.” wolf admits.

Celestia covered her mouth in shock as this was new to her. She may have known it from her experience; she never thought it would stretch out further to diamond city. She didn’t know about the journals either.

“Why didn’t King Coins mention this?” Celestia asked.

“From what I recall, this took place during the griffon war, Celestia. Those books were found when you were facing those renegades who were attacking and plundering the villages back then. At that time I believe the king wanted his kind to face their challenges and you had enough on your plate back then...” Wolf admitted as he remembered the history book had mentioned they were found during the war between Pony and Griffin years ago.

Celestia did look uncertain at Wolf’s mask despite being only pure blank, she could tell Wolf was a bit worried about upsetting her. Given how certain elevations of stress could cause problems, Wolf walked over and placed his hand in hers. An idea came to mind as the music changed.

“Your Highness... may I have this dance?” Wolf asked and she blushed softly.

‘Nice move, dog,’ you smirked as there was this charm that the diamond dog had.

“You may,” Celestia replied as she let him lead her to the dance floor.

You watched as Celestia and Wolf began to waltz around as Wolf made sure to take it slow for her. With your wife in good hands, you might as well find a dance partner of your own.

Twilight who was right next to you as she watched her mentor and wolf dance too wanted to give it a try.

Holding a hand out you called out to Twilight. “Care to dance, Twi?” you asked as you wondered how good she was at the waltz.

“As if you have to ask,” she giggled.

Guiding her to the dance floor the rest of the party goers enjoy their dance. You kept one hand around Twilight’s waist and you were grateful the waltz was so peaceful so it wouldn’t affect her pregnancy. After all that baby was due any day now.

*a few hours later*

‘Whoooo! Finally, this party is almost over...’ you sighed a bit as you rested a bit. Taking in a few cold refreshments you were glad it was almost time to call it a night.

While the party was coming to its close some of the royals had called it a night. Some had to be carried to their rooms due to the fact they had too much to drink while some had business that they had to attend the next morning. By now only the major rulers were still up. You do worry if Celestia and Twilight need to call it a night since they had a bit more excitement than they should have, but fighting with them would be difficult.

You were visited by a few who believed it was time to call it a night and smiled as they walked over to you.

“Sssssssir human. You have impresssssed ussssss quite well at thissss party,” King Nikitís smiled as he lowered his long neck. Though your internal thoughts screamed at you to run, you managed to put on the most brave face as you thanked them. While your fears were strong you succeeded in mustering the courage to have a friendly conversation with the snake king of the far islands.

Meeting all the royals it indeed was quite a sight; you were glad to meet so many faces and so many new species this world has. You wished the night could last a bit longer but sadly even you could feel it was time to get some rest. Plus you want to get these ridiculous garments off so badly.

Just when you were about to turn in with the rest of the monarchs, you were quickly interrupted by one of the guards bursting into the ballroom. Everyone quickly turned as the guard rushed towards you.

“SIRE COME QUICK WE HAVE AN EMERGENCY!” the guard shouted urgently.

You turn to your guard as you wonder what’s going on. “What’s wrong? What’s happening?” you demanded as you didn’t expect something to happen now after most of the guests were ready to call a quits.

He saluted you. “SIRE! SIRE! SOMETHING’S HAPPENING!” the guard pants a bit trying to catch his breath.

You walked closer to the guard as you stood firm in front of him. “What’s happening?” you again demanded as you wanted to know what emergency is needed for your presence.

Just as you the guard was about to explain, you suddenly got your answer.

Without warning a gust of air blew right in your face as you were pushed away suddenly. Everyone else was blasted as they covered their faces trying to see what was going on. You were able to shield your face enough to see as a black vortex began to form in the middle. You and the guard had to take a step back as the vortex grew larger.

Your guards including others quickly surrounded the vortex, weapons drawn as the vortex pulsated each second it grew bigger. You watched as something reached out from the dark portal, followed by another hand.

You slowly extended your wrist blades as you watched a figure slowly exit out of the portal. Once he was completely out the vortex disappeared. Your guards including the other well-trained warriors all had their weapons drawn, staring down at the figure who popped out of the portal.

Dressed in what looked like old armor that was too chipped and damaged to be considered protection only bits of rags still clung to its body.

Rarity, who was behind the many guards, had fainted dramatically as she witnessed the rags the individual was wearing.

You rolled your eyes after taking a glance at your lovers who watched from behind the safety.

The strange stallion still hadn’t moved, but he did begin to call your name out in a raspy voice.

You had barely registered your name being called from the figure as he repeated himself. You took a few steps forward but stopped as Twilight rushed over to grab your hand.

“Wait... It could be a trap.” Twilight grew worried as she looked at you and then back at the figure still kneeling in the middle.

“I know but...” You all saw that the stallion was no longer kneeling, but was swaying back and forth as he continued to call your name. “I want you to take our guests out and find a safe place.”

“That might be an issue...” Rainbow pointed out as she too looked ready to rumble and given the fact none of the rulers were budging and were circled with their guards, leaving was out of the question.

You knew that convincing them to leave was negative; despite the ballroom being full of the best guards from every kingdom, you let out a sigh as you decided to finally indulge in this mysterious guest’s wishes.

Stepping forward the guards moved away so you could enter the circle. The guest kept on swaying, moving almost like a zombie as his limbs looked to be malnourished to the bone you wanted to know how or better yet what he wanted to demand of you.

“All right, you got my attention. What do you want from me?” you demanded as you wanted to settle this before any conflict could happen.

The figure finally stopped chanting your name. Despite not moving his legs he did move his head as though he was looking at you. You wondered if the guy wanted to start a fight or start a speech of some sort of rebellion against some king... In one dumb sense, you wondered if you should get him a sandwich as he looked ready to collapse from how skinny he was.

He stared at you with such soulless eyes from within his helmet before he finally stood up straight. In one sudden and swift move, he reached behind before you were fully aware of what was coming straight at you. You finally reacted just inches as your hand held what was thrown at you.

Looking down at what you were grabbing you went a bit wide-eyed at what was in your hand. A sickle attached to a long chain. Tracing the chain down towards the mysterious figure you only let out a groan as you didn’t need this right now. Without using much strength or if used too much you disarmed the mysterious figure with a firm yank... or so you thought.

The moment you pulled the chain off... so did the figure’s arm.

You held your mouth in awe as to what in hell you just did. Even your lovers and the royals were in shock at how strong you were.

“WHAT THE BUCK!” Twilight shouted in shock and disgust as you still held the severed arm in your hand.

However, the figure neither screamed nor panicked as you still held his arm from disarming him. Though you couldn’t say for yourself as now you wished you didn’t have it so close. From being so far away, you could pick up a horrible rotting smell which only increased drastically as you held the severed limb so close. Now you were ready to throw up as you had to turn your head and hold the arm away.

‘Oh god, kill me now...’ you tried to keep your dinner in as it tried to escape from the pungent smell you were enduring. You finally had the strength to throw the severed limb away as you turned to the figure again.

You take a few deep breaths to prepare yourself. You started by removing your coat and loosened up your shirt. You also removed most of the jewelry and your crown to make sure none of the pieces would restrict movement or you might lose them during the fight.

“Well since you put it lightly on getting my attention you better hope you have a backup.”

You awaited for an answer as you hope he takes the time to rethink his actions. After losing an arm you didn’t know what else this bastard had in store.

You waited... And waited... Finally... Something happened.

The figure, without warning, goes straight at you. Lunging right at you with his bony hand you saw through that strike and easily dodged the attack. The guards using their shields managed to block the attack with ease as the figure looked around for you.

‘Okay I’m not drunk enough and I had a very long day trying to keep others from killing each other. Time to let out all that stress,’ you sighed as you’ve had enough.

“Hello,” you called out from behind the figure. Without allowing him to react to your voice, you brought your right leg up in the air and swiped right at the figure’s neck. Just as you did so, the entire head, without any resistance, came off from the single kick.

“WHAT THE ICY TARTARUS GROUNDS WAS THAT!” King Lukyan who watched in both shock and amazement as he;s never knew any creature with leg strength you had. Regardless of how fragile the stranger’s skin was, to rip someone’s head off with one kick was unheard of.

The head rolled along the polished floor and stopped right in front of Celestia. As it bounced up to her, however... the helmet came off.

“This... This can’t be...” she shivered.

You put your leg down as you looked over to Celestia who was just staring at the head. There was pure terror in her eyes as she began to pant from staring down at the mysterious figure’s uncovered face.

You walked over and got a good look at the head. Though just like the body you could see the head was deprived of any color as its faceful bones were easily shown. He still had most of his hair, but it was all shriveled and depraved of color and luster. His eyes were bleached white it was impossible to know who this intruder was. While the figure was a pony you didn’t recognize his face. Though Celestia looked like she knew him.

“Tia... do you know this stallion?” you asked.

“Oh, she most certainly does,” a voice echoed as you searched around for it.

“What’s the matter lil’ Cele? Isn’t it great to see an old friend?” the voice mocked through a chuckle.

You turned to Celestia as she couldn’t speak, but her expression proved to you that what the voice just said was true. Just as you were about to ask, you felt something wrap around your legs.

“But enough of them lil’ human. I have business with you so let’s leave the trash to their games,” the voice echoed again as you finally looked down. Another black vortex appeared as suddenly you were dragged through.

Your lovers cried out your name as you were dragged through the portal. Your guards who were too shocked to see their king disappeared as those who were closest tried to grab you only to miss as you disappeared into the ground.

“If you wish to find your lover... Come to the throne room. We’ll be waiting,” the voice echoed, followed by a sinister laughter.

Hearing that Celestia pointed at one of the guards. “COMMANDER GO AND MAKE SURE nobody leaves THE CASTLE AT ALL!” she then points at Twilight and her friends. “Girls prepare yourselves! We’re going to need everything we have!”

She then turns to the other rulers who had been watching intensely as to what they witnessed. “Everyone, I do wish not to alarm you all, but I must request you all to be taken to the safe haven while we deal with this situation.” She called a few guards as she asked them to escort the royals away.

As the pony guards appeared to carry out their orders, each of the monarch’s own guards took a stand and stepped between their ruler and the pony guards.

“As much as enjoy a good brawl, whoever this figure is must be either plain dumb or just crazy enough to attack the capital of Ponykind while so many guards are in one building,” Lord Torch smirked as he wasn’t one to turn down a fight.

“You think just because we are royalty that we will turn down and walk away? Our friend is in trouble and your husband needs us,” King Bariq protested.

Celestia could see that the kings and queens had made their decision as they weren’t going to back down and they wanted to know who was careless enough to strike at what was possibly the most secure building in the world.

Seeing as they weren’t going to be convinced, Celestia turned to the throne room as they all head to face whoever was waiting. She did stop to look at the head of the mysterious figure as she only hoped it was not what she thought it was.

*throne room*

“F@#KEN HELL!!!” you screamed as your body twirled around uncontrollably. You weren’t in that little vortex for too long as you finally landed face first on the throne room floor.

‘Ow... why does it feel like I’ve been free-falling for hours?’ you groaned in pain as the slam had knocked the wind out of you and your whole body ache at how hard you hit the marble. It felt as though you might have ruined the floor as a few cracks spread out from where you landed.

“Best get off the floor while you still have some dignity to spare, simian.” a voice echoed as you slowly stood up from your spot.

Your head followed the direction of the voice... and there she was. Having the nerve to sit cross legged on your throne, YOUR throne was what appeared to be a small goblin girl with crimson braided-hair. She wore a black and white victorian-age dress, complete with a tiara. Young as she looked though, you easily felt an outrageous amount of magical power coming from that small body.

To top it all off, she wore a knight chess earring... She was... a Tartarus general...

You’ve seen those earrings in the past, of course. Weak individuals like General Bloodshot from Japony only wore pawn piercings. You knew you had to be on your guard given her status.

“Consider that little shock, Celestia’s punishment,” she said with a cruel smile. “I overheard you mention me earlier. Frankly, I’m offended that you have the nerve to put me in the same league as Nero and Vile.” she kept her smile but she made it clear just how insulted she felt.

‘How can- Was she spying on us... That’s impossible...’ You questioned yourself as to how she could have known. From every ward spell and every unicorn or magic user in the whole building, someone could have warned or sensed someone listening in or detecting them in some way. Even the inside was soundproof to prevent others from listening in during the party to prevent scandals or uproar. Just who was she, you wondered.

You knew immediately who it was that was talking about someone as powerful as Nero like a child.

“So you’re... Pandora...” you glared. “One of Grogar’s three closest confidants who made the world a living nightmare when he was rising to power...”

“That’s Lady Pandora to you, monkey. How dare you address your superiors so casually,” she scoffed, crossing her legs in the throne. “The answer is yes and no. Most of the destruction was caused by that barbaric fool Nero. I take pride in silencing my prey immediately like a true killer. I especially enjoy the sweet sounds of those little brats begging. It’s the most soothing symphony. Maybe I should go and introduce myself to that filly of yours. What’s her name... Nocturnal Night?”

That was all it took to set you off. You threw yourself at the bitch with a roundhouse kick but it doesn’t connect as you were sent flying. You manage to catch yourself as you stare down at the general. All she does is smirk.

‘Interesting... I can sense such power... Compared to that bitch Tia and Luna, this one has so much potential... I want more,’ she smiled as she let out a small laugh before she beckoned you to come at her with a wiggle of her finger.
You didn’t need any more encouragement as you rushed forward. It felt like you were in some sort of video game as you tried your best to strike her. Slashing and kicking at Pandora you couldn’t harm her as each slash and kick she blocked with ease. Each time you struck she only looked bored or annoyed at each chance you tried.

Throwing you against the wall you managed to recover as you aimed your gauntlet blades right at her head. This time she didn’t attempt to block, but she caught the blade in between her thumb and index finger. Sweat poured down your forehead as you failed to make the blade budge and with a little pinch, she broke it apart.

‘Shit...!’ you jumped away as you looked at your gauntlet even though the blade was gone you hoped the gauntlet would at least protect your wrist.

Looking up you saw Pandora holding the blade while humming a tune to mock you. In truth, you were scared as that horrible magic made Nero who was strong enough to overpower your werewolf form look like a kitten. With that in mind, you could say goodbye to any hope of winning this match if you resorted to facing her in that form.

Just as you wondered what you could do in this position, you immediately focused as you weren’t fast enough to stop the mysterious force that knocked you several feet back. You growled as you slowly stood back up, but with blood dripping from your forehead.

You touched your head as the blood slid down your head; some of the blood got into your eye as you had to close it. Despite being partially blind, you still kept your gaze at the bitch on the throne as she wagged her finger like she was scolding a spoiled colt.

“Taking a swing at me, the magnificent Lady Pandora?” she asked, showing off the knight chess piercing on her ear. “Unlike your shivering whorse, you don’t know enough about me. Nero and Vile are insects compared to my glory. I am the strongest of all of Grogar’s soldiers, trained in the ways of darkness by Grogar himself. I am the greatest of the Tartarus generals. The number one Knight.”

‘Seriously? This bitch is more self-centered than minotaurs and dragons combined,’ you comment as Pandora’s arrogance really started to get under your skin even though you were trying your hardest to prevent that.

‘Let me tear her flesh off her bones!’ your werewolf who stayed silent through this fight finally spoke up, but you weren’t so sure yet.

‘I’d love to let you out but I fear even your power isn’t enough to take her on. Her magical power level feels like it’s off the charts...’

As you wondered how the hell you could get out of this situation you suddenly heard the doors burst open. In such quick succession you watched as many guards rushed into the throne room. Every kingdom soldier held their weapons out as they all pointed right at Pandora. As each guard gets into position the royals finally enter.

Brandishing their own weapons some held theirs out while some waited for a chance to strike. Standing in between some of the guards a few of the royals were sweating as they stared at a face they hadn’t seen in such a pass time. Celestia of the rest could only cover her stomach as that face... That horrible creature she had first seen in her foalhood during Grogar’s rising. She would have many more chances to encounter the vile creature.

Looking at the new crowd around her she sighed at how annoying it was that the ‘roaches’ had finally appeared out of the darkness.

“Oh so lil’ bug. Having to ask for help from other bigger bugs to stop the hammer from crushing you?”

You clenched your teeth. “Your Highnesses please keep your guards from interfering! This fight is between me and her!” you called out for the royals to stand down.

Hearing this some of the monarchs were staring at you in shock at what you just said.

“ARE YOU MAD YOU MANGY MONKEY?!” Dragon Lord Torch screams out as he’s never met a creature so thick headed and stubborn. Even he’s had a tassel with Pandora before and learned from that mistake with more than just one of his horns coming off.

“YOU’RE DEAD IF YOU KEEP FIGHTING HER IN THIS POSITION!” Duke Cryptic Cave shouted out as he could sense such an incredible power radiating from her.

Pandora though looked to be pleased with your answer as she clapped her hands. “Oh ho. The lil’ human trying to be the hero in this fairy tale... personally if that’s the case I prefer the horror section... where the character dies in the end...” she smirked as her eyes searched around the room. You didn’t hold back as you struck back attacking as much as possible with nothing working. You had to try though.

Looking around the room she wanted to see what she could do to make you really go wild. She wanted to see your full rage potential and she just needed a little push.

Looking close she spotted an opportunity she couldn’t resist.

‘Twilight... Sparkle...’ Pandora’s smirk grew wide as a sick idea came to mind.

“Oh, Miss Sparkle... I heard you are expecting...” Pandora held one finger out and pointed at what you feared.

You grew wide eyed as without warning the guards and friends who were protecting around Twilight were shoved to the side, leaving Twilight wide open as Pandora’s finger began to glow.

“NO!” you didn’t hesitate as you rushed towards Twilight.

Twilight couldn’t move nor speak as her whole body felt like she was frozen on spot. Her friends, her mentors, those around tried to break free and protect their friend but nothing got through. Twilight who was petrified as she only watched and tried to protect her stomach as the light around Pandora’s finger glowed even brighter. Her bundle of joy... The foal she’s always wanted was in grave danger.

‘Please... Save... my foal...’ Twilight closed her eyes as she shielded her stomach from the growing light.

“Ta-ta,” Pandora chirped before she flicked a powerful wave of red magic Twilight’s way.

Twilight covered her eyes as she awaited the sudden magic attack. She held her eyes tight praying for anything to save her.

“TWILIGHT!” you shouted out as you quickly put yourself in front of your wife. Twilight managed to open her eyes as she heard you call your name.

The magic hit you square in the back as you felt the sudden blazing burning sensation right on your back. The force, though it looked like just a fraction of her magic was used, sent you flying towards Twilight. Getting hit by her felt like you were hit in the back by a truck as you slid on the ground in front of twilight.

“Oh whoopsie... My bad.” Pandora covered her mouth in an O before she smiled deviously as you lay on the ground. She failed to notice that your pupils had turned red.

“HONEY!” Twilight, who finally felt her body break free from the sudden force, was able to move as she rushed over. She got on her knees as you tried to pull yourself up despite your new burn mark.

“Honey, please don’t move we need to-” Twilight stopped mid-sentence as her eyes grew more concerned.

You didn’t speak nor show your face as you slowly stood up. The anger deep inside, you could feel it burning hotter. Too hot as you never felt this sudden rage burning inside.

Deep within your own soul several chains that wrapped around something began to shake as one of the chains began to crack and break. The other chains jingled as whatever they covered could only smirk.

‘Oh, Miss Pandora... I’m glad to see you again,’ a voice echoed from within as you finally stood up.

“Love?” Celestia said a bit more fearful as she too can feel this radiating heat and cold burning inside you.

Luna, too, could feel this sudden power that was radiating off of you. ‘What’s going on...’ Luna wondered as suddenly the magic you had inside began to boil.

The guards and the royals all took a step back as the magic around you grew. An incredible combination of heat and cold burst from within you as the magic grew brighter. Your hands and feet quickly began to change a bit as both arms were engulfed in black as your fingertips showed sharp claws.

You felt the heat and cold in your face too as several black cracks appeared from your eyes and stretched down to your face and at your neck.

The magic subsided for a few seconds as your hair began to burn as the tips looked to be ignited. Once your new look was complete you had your eyes closed as you turned your body towards Pandora. Finally stopping till you were facing her you finally opened your eyes.

Some of the royals who had the chance to see your eyes now were more terrified as even the guards who were trained for certain situations now were more fearful of what happened to you.

“What... What happened to him?” King Nordic, who was both in shock but at the same excited at this sudden transformation, asked.

“Impossible...” Lord Torch gritted his teeth as that magic may be sudden but it felt powerful.

“Love... Such power...” Empress Hikari was amazed as she never felt such magic in such a long time. She wondered more if her kits would have that level of power.

“Amazing... He’s definitely a wild one...” King Lukyan’s smile grew wider at this new form. The level of anger he’s never seen in his life only made him want to see your true potential.

“Howwwwsssss issss thissssss possssssible?” Queen Astéri was amazed as she only saw this rage in a few creatures such as dragons or demons. For a mere human it’s both shocking and at the same time intriguing to say the least.

“Was this rage what stopped Nero?” King Masa didn’t stand back like the others as he watched this new form befitting the human. After seeing what this monster was trying to do it only seemed befitting for the anger that dwells inside this human. It was still quite a shock to see this level or rage burning inside of you.

Still burning bright in fury you ignored everyone around as you took a step towards Pandora and snarled. The bitch only smiled excitedly as what she had hoped to trigger had successfully worked.

‘Excellent,’ her smile grew as your new form suited you.

“Uh, honey?” Twilight meekly, now afraid of this new form, tried to call out to you but she immediately backed away as you slammed both hands onto the ground. Cracking the floor you dug your new claws into the ground like sinking your fingers into soft pillow cake before you bend your back almost like a rabid dog-

“HEY AUTHOR, I RESENT THAT!” Wolf shouted in anger as he stared at the author.

(SERIOUSLY, DON’T MAKE ME SHAVE YOUR ASS!) the author shouted out after the interruption.

Anyways... You were ready to kill as you let out a roar like a creature that was from the pits of hell; you weren’t going to hold back.

Everyone watched in fear as without warning you disappeared. In just a second you were now right above Pandora. She only looked up for a split second as you brought your left leg high above before striking it down at her head.

The strike didn’t hit her... however, her shield couldn’t handle the strike. Like a rock hitting glass, Pandora smiled as her shield broke leaving a large spider-like crack that stretched all over the top of her shield. Seeing that disgusting smile, you didn’t halter as you continued to strike at her with your new claws. Slashing wildly your claws do leave a few indentations but immediately the shield regenerated after each slash.

The shield pulsates after a few scratches but you didn’t halter your bloodlust. It only seemed to grow as with each time you wanted to break through and tear this bitch apart. You didn’t even feel the pain as without warning you were sent flying back. Hitting your back against some of the soldiers they backed away as just after impact you rushed back into the fight. Only this time you had a bit more leverage now.

Some of the guards who helped catch you were now missing a few of their weapons as you borrowed a few spears and swords. Rushing out you threw one of the spears straight at Pandora as the swords you had tried to pierce through. Sadly just before your spear could hit the shield, immediately it was reduced to feathers. Flying off widely right before contact. Your sword too didn’t do much as the moment you thrust the blade the weapon without warning disappeared in your hands. The blade in some strange way melted like molten metal, however, it was almost water-like.

That didn’t stop you as after another burst sent you flying you grabbed one of the soldier's shields. You weren’t going to go down fighting even if you had to use others.

Rushing again (it’s a lot of running head-on isn’t a good idea but that’s all you can do) you aimed the shield as you were ready to break the force field by any means.

Pandora only sighed as while she enjoyed your new form this was getting old real quick. Using her magic you were quickly disarmed again only for the shield to slam right on top of you. Being a tool of defense and for being so large you were completely immobilized as the shield and her magic held you down.

“Oh, lil’ human with such potential. Squandering it away with these... vermin,” Pandora snaps her fingers as in an instant she was away from the throne and now was just looming over you. You could only stare at her as she leaned in close.

“Such a shame... And here I thought you’d be much of a challenge. I guess I’ll end this qu-”

She was too arrogant to notice as you managed to push the shield off your chest just enough to fit your hand through. Using this moment you used your new strength and smashed through. While it would seem impossible to punch through metal but you made it seem easy as shot out right at your target.

What you did do next... Sealed your fate.

Smashing your arm through the shield your fist shot out and connected right at your target. Pandora didn’t notice until it was too late, she finally grew wide-eyed as she felt your fist connect with her beautiful cheek. Hitting her right on her face you held your fist as everyone watched in pure fear at what you just did.

‘Oh... Shit...’ you speak out within your consciousness at what you just did.

“You... You touched my face.. The great and beautiful Lady Pandora’s face...” she finally expressed verbal shock.

Next thing you knew, you were kicked down to the floor not-so-gently.

You slid against the floor as you tried to stop only to feel your chest getting crushed by something heavy and sharp. You tried to move whatever was holding you down, but it turned out the same foot that had knocked you to the floor now had you pinned. Looking up Pandora’s aura made you feel uneasy, but you showed no fear as you tried to push her off. Her smile only grew more wicked as she leaned close.

“So human... How do you wish for me to torture you? I have a LONG list...” She conjured up a large list and unrolled it. The scroll in her hand had so many old and new torture methods they reached the floor and slide away; she couldn’t wait to try them out.

Suddenly she frowned and held the side of her head.

‘COME... BACK... NOW!’ a voice echoed so loudly Pandora kept her hand on her head as she knew the voice better than any other.

While you were on the floor you could have sworn you heard someone too. But you had no idea who it was.

Pandora grumbled in pain but she regained her senses as she looked down at you again.

“I’ve had my fun tormenting you, simian, but it seems like it’s time for me to take my leave.” She pressed down on your chest one more time to make the floor crack before she teleported back to your throne with a flash of red light.

“While I have my doubts, you might be able to offer more of a challenge the next time we meet.”

She then looked behind you at all the monarchs who had come to support you. “All of you are wasting your time putting your faith in this monkey,” she said, stopping to observe her nails. “You fight back, you resist, but although you don’t know it, all of you already belong to Grogar. In time the days of horror will return and one by one we’ll drag each and every one of you into eternal darkness.”

She smiled as everyone stared at her; most had worried looks but others looked ready to fight for their freedom even if it meant death. Once you felt the magic subsiding you were able to stand back up on all fours before turning towards Pandora. She smirked as she blew a playful kiss before a gust of red magic covered her body.

“GET BACK HERE!” you roared as you jumped towards where she sat. But sadly, you were too late – the moment you landed she was already gone. That only seemed to make you rage even more as you let out one more roar before pulling both arms out and without warning slamming them both onto your throne.

Celestia and Luna were shocked as was everyone else in the room, as without much effort, you smashed your throne, the gold and cobald stone craftwork was immediately bent and destroyed as you simmered from the smash.

‘DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMIT! HOW DARE SHE!’ You panted hard as you felt every ounce of your body boil over, the magic inside felt like it was cooking your insides but you couldn’t care less. You were so enraged as to how this bitch left after almost harming your wife and unborn foal.

You did finally calm down as your body slowly returned to normal. Your hair finally stopped burning like a wild flame as you took a few deep breaths.

‘Breath in... breath out...’ you took a few deep breaths as you finally calmed yourself. Once you were cooled off you let out a deep sigh.

“I’m going to need to increase my training with Antique for a while now...” you told yourself.

You turned to everyone as now you have to face your guests who you forgot had a front row seat of watching you fight and lose to the most arrogant bitch you’ve ever met. Furthermore, much of your royal attire had been torn apart during the transformation, leaving your back and chest exposed. The guests all got a good look of the many scars you’ve collected over your adventures.

You sighed. “You might as well take a good look, everyone…” you showed off your scars as they weren’t simple cuts you had sustained.

Just as you showed them off you were immediately bombarded as some of the queens and a few daughters of the royals that had come looked to be mesmerized by them. You didn’t know why but apparently when it comes to those with scars, it seemed to attach some. You didn’t care about yours and a few times they did itch, however, you at least showed you could handle yourself just fine.

You did take a step back as you stood back where your throne was before you cleared your throat.

“My apologies for my barbaric actions for tonight. While I may have acted irrationally I do wish to tell everyone that like I said before you are all my guests and you are under my Equestrian protection. I vow to protect every one of you; even when you still have doubts about me, I won’t stop making sure you are all safe and I’m willing to ruin this scarred body even further for all of your sake. So while we can call this party a night. I do wish you all to have the best sleep and hope we can discuss more in the morning. Please allow our servants to escort you for the night to your rooms.”

You finished as you wanted to get everyone to sleep, but Empress Hikari stopped you from leaving.

“Love... are you sure you’re alright?” she asks worried about you.

Celestia too was worried as she thought she and Hikari were the only ones to have such an intense burning anger inside. But they were proven wrong tonight.

Suddenly a clap rang out from amongst your guests, followed by another. Without warning everyone was clapping for you both the royals and the guards themselves.

You smiled as you bowed in respect for everyone.

*a few hours later*

After sending everyone to their respected room and having the guards double the patrol after tonight’s uninvited guest. Though you figure they are gone for now you wouldn’t let your guard down even if there was no more danger in the castle walls.

Walking up to a mirror you stared at it long and hard. In a burst of anger, you smashed it as the humiliation from that fight still lingered. How you managed to bring out all that raging power only for her to still bring you to the floor in front of all those guests. How lowly you felt after being defeated so easily. You know some would judge and wonder if you are fit to be this nation’s king, but what’s worse is that there are strong beings out there that will do anything to get what they want. How she had tried to harm your family. How stupid you felt for putting your lovers and the guests in harm’s way.

More than anything, you blamed yourself. How do you allow yourself to be so easily defeated? How much it makes you want to tear through this world and search for her and make her pay for what she has done. Furthermore, it was a mistake to fight her, to begin with. How could you, who barely defeated Nero, hope to do anything against his superior?

You slammed your fist against the mirror again causing it to shatter more. Looking at the broken pieces you felt just what the mirror is showing... broken.

Right then the doors opened and Luna stepped inside. “Is all well, beloved?” Looking at the mirror, Luna lowered her head as she could tell you weren’t fine right now.

You looked at the mirror again before you quickly covered it up. You know you had to explain what happened later on, but for now, you just wanted some rest for yourself. “I’m sorry love... been thinking of tonight’s uninvited guest.” You gave a small smile as you knew it was still on your mind.

Luna does walk close as she wraps her arms around you in her warm embrace. “Love, do not worry anymore. We are all here and that’s what matters.

You turned your head as you kissed Luna. Although you still felt hurt for letting Pandora wreak havoc on the party, the good news is that nobody was harmed. The only thing that was harmed was your pride.

You then asked about the mystery guest that you ended up defeating with ease but Luna said she doesn’t know either. However, from her sister’s perspective, she looked to have known him. She sadly was ready to turn in for the night as her baby needed sleep and she needed to make sure to get plenty of sleep. You will probably ask who it was later on but for now, at least you can get some proper sleep.

“Though... I don’t think you’re ready to go to bed just yet...” She turned back to the door with a devious smile and snapped her fingers as if cueing someone.

You wondered who else was still up at this hour. Slowly the door opened as you watched who was entering your room with a bit of confusion.

Dressed down into a regular nightgown instead of her original regalia and headwear, you instantly recognized her face.

“Duchess Ice Mirror?” you said a bit surprised she’d be up after that incident. She smiled as she walked close to you.

“Hello, Your Highness... Luna has told me where I could find you,” she whispered.

‘Oh did she?’ You looked at Luna with a look of question given how your lover was so unpredictable. You knew where this was going and it baffled you how one moment Luna was advising you to stay away from the royal mares and the next she was inviting one into your room.

‘Love... Explain?’ you asked in your head as you know your lover can hear your thoughts.

Luna only smiled as the gears of her dirty thoughts turned.

Ice Mirror took your hands in her own. “I simply want to thank His Majesty for protecting us all during the party.”

You looked away as she continued to hold your hands. “I still lost you know...”

Ice Mirror shook her head. “Not every battle is a victory, Your Majesty. The very fact that you survived is proof enough that you’re not weak.”

You were so busy looking into the duchess’ sky-blue eyes that you didn’t realize until the last second that sneaky Luna had left the room. The duchess had the night queen’s permission to do as she pleased, so she gently guided you to the bed. Landing your back on the mattress you didn’t know what to say yet as Ice Mirror looked down at you with a soft smile.

“Please let me take your mind off of that battle, Sire,” she said as she leaned down and embraced you gently. “Between the two of us, I have a talent for cloning and I left a copy of myself back in my chambers before Queen Luna snuck me out.”

“So... am I talking to the real one?” you asked more intrigued as you didn’t know if cloning magic even existed... Then again, there’s magic outside Equestria that hasn’t been recorded or discovered.

All she had to do to answer you was plant a nice kiss on your lips.

‘Shit shit shit!! Wait wait!’ You blushed a bit as the kiss was sudden but you easily got flustered. “Wait wait... Madam Mirror... You... aren’t you married?” you reminded her of marriage.

“Don’t get me wrong. I absolutely adore Cryptic in spite of his behavior. But I have to be honest here that he only gets intimate with me once a month or so...” She was such a sophisticated lady. She wouldn’t say it out loud that she needed a good rut.

“Once a month... Pardon me, but me and my lovers including Celestia and Luna have a healthy sexual relationship despite my work. Why is that?”

“Not sure maybe because of my age or maybe he’s looking for a more loose tramp than his own wife...” she crossed her arms a bit annoyed at her husband before turning to you. “Anyway, Queen Luna insisted that I come over. That this is my reward for being so courteous in Cryptic’s place.”

You didn’t move nor reason with the beautiful duchess as without warning she undid the strings from her nightgown before letting it all fall down. The moment her dress fell you instantly had a nose bleed from watching her breasts bounce. It served to amuse Ice Mirror who giggled.

“It’s a shame I can’t be one of your concubines, I have my own responsibilities back in Maretonia. It’s the land that I love.”

“Th-tha-tha-that’s fine...” you stuttered as you tried your best to keep your view at eye level, but seeing how her breasts jiggled you could only gulp as you mustered the strength to not get a boner. They were around Rarity’s size, and you tried and failed to keep your eyes off them

“Be that as it may, I don’t want to go back home without first sampling a taste of what Her Majesty described as, pardon my language, the greatest shaft in Equestria.” A blush formed on her face that she actually got the words out of her refined mouth.

‘The greatest shaft in Equestria?! Dammit Luna what the F#$K?!’ You were now ready to kill someone as you really wanted to know what kind of stuff she and the others were talking about towards others. You know it was from her given how you remembered during the party Luna had spoken to a lot of the guests. Mostly the mares who you caught glancing at you and blushing. Just what secrets has the moon princess spread about you?

The duchess’ gentle hands reached for your pants and slowly helped you out of them. You were already rock hard. She unbuckled your belt and trousers, but you did stop her from proceeding.

“Are you sure about this Madam Duchess?” you asked as you want the reassurance that this was what she wanted. You didn’t want to make it look like you were forcing her and you wanted to make sure she knew if she really wanted to proceed.

Without saying a word, she answered your question by slowly leaning for another kiss. Locking lips, you brought the mare close as you let your pants fall. She stops for a second at the moment of truth. Pulling your boxers down, her eyes widened but in shock and lust. Your member nice and hard poked her marehood as she just stared at how big you were.

“Godly mountains...! The rumors are true. You have the member to please the alicorns...” Ice Mirror gasped in awe at your size. She had heard rumors of you possessing the means to take on an alicorn but she never expected you to be this big.

You did feel your face warm up from the unusual praise, but you knew this far from the start. The duchess slowly gets on her knees as she playful slapped your member against the side of her cheek. She ogled a bit, lightly licking the base and giving a few kisses.

“My, my, keeping this in your pants? No wonder why you have so many lovers,” Ice Mirror smiled sweetly. She stroked the base as she wanted you to stay hard for her.

You gasped as she took the head of your member into her warm mouth, keeping her eyes on you the whole time. Sucking on the head a few times, she went down even further until it went down her throat. Not once did she gag as she lifted her head up and down on your shaft – even if she only got action in bed once a month, she had a lot of talent.

You tried your best not to climax too soon but given how she could take your member, you wondered how much you could handle before it was too much. She increased the speed of her blowjob as she saw you resisting the need to fire off your load. You weren’t ready to be defeated so soon as you resisted, but what she had in mind kind of scared you.

Grabbing both your hands, Ice Mirror looked at you with your member still in her mouth as she placed both of your hands on her head. You gulped as you figured what she wanted you to do. You weren’t the type to let out this side of yourself that much unless it’s your werewolf form. But she didn’t give you much of a choice as she worked harder to get your cream filling.

You did tighten your grip on her purple mane, not wanting to hurt the duchess you could feel yourself ready to explode. You tried to hold out a bit longer, but sadly it was too late. You didn’t know as without warning you held Mirror’s head as you finally exploded.

Not a drop spilled out of her trained muzzle. She greedily drank down everything you gave her and even fluttered her eyes a few times. Only when she was positive that your climax had died down did she let go of your member.

“Mmmmmmm, such a creamy taste you have...” she panted happily, a pleased look spread on her face when she saw you were still nice and hard for the next round.

Stroking the base, you panted as you knew this was far from over. Then again you weren’t the one to just throw in the towel early. Taking in a few breaths you did look down as the duchess’ devious smile spread on her face. That look, regardless who it was from, always seemed to make even the strongest males quiver of what’s going on in their head.

“My husband is far from small, but he can’t compare to your gift and I might as well enjoy it to the fullest.” She gently pushed you onto your back and climbed on top of you.

You and Ice Mirror stare into each other’s eyes, her beautiful sky blue orbs glistened in both eyes like looking at the purest ice that was sculpted in such beauty from the glow. Ironic for her name, the duchess’ smile seemed to warm your heart as despite where she is from, her smile could make even the coldest snow melt in a warm embrace. She leaned down for a kiss and you couldn’t help but meet her half way.

Locking lips you and Ice Mirror didn’t skip a beat as you tongue battled. The sweet scent of mahogany teakwood, a fragrance you only were only familiar with from the candles you used at the spa, filled your nostrils as she had sort of a milky vanilla taste. You didn’t care as the scent did drive your senses and you deepened the kiss further.

Ice Mirror moaned from your kiss as she and her husband hadn’t gotten this intimate in their long marriage life; even before they became duke and duchess she never had the chance to explore her partner’s mouth like how she was doing with this human. Melting from the kiss, however, your member brought her back as to her true intentions. That along with your hand on her left breast.

Pressing between her cheeks she can feel the pre seep out for the tip and slide down on one of cheeks. She stopped to turn back as she had to take a deep gulp of air. Panting she looked behind as your tip nestled right at her tail.

‘Sweet Maretonia mountains...! He’s going to impregnate me with that member...’ she gulped a bit despite the blowjob she could handle. She never had the chance of handling your size in her marehood. You weren’t like her toys back home nor the few stallions whose members you had the pleasure of seeing. Neither came close to your size.

“You okay there?” you asked wondering if she could endure what comes next. A blowjob is one thing that she took without a problem, it’s the initial sex part where a lot of mares tended to rethink the proceeding.

Ice Mirror grabbed both sides of your face. “Please put it in... Let me know what I’ve been missing.”

“Again, are you sure?” you asked again as you would prefer another confirmation before proceeding.

With a nod from the duchess you carried on. Since she didn’t mind you grabbing her head, you decided to show her what your other lovers have been getting for many years.

Reaching behind, you gripped her tail, it almost felt like you were grabbing Luna's. Silky smooth but had a cold touch to it and lifted her butt up. The duchess didn’t protest as you lifted her butt up and lined your member right at her marehood’s entrance. You made sure she was right in position as she took a bit of the tip.

“Just for warning... there’s no turning back after this...” you smirked this time – you were going to show her what she’s been missing out on since it was her wish.

Without another word you dropped Ice Mirror’s tail and slammed all the way as gravity let her ass fall and you met her half way. The moment your member slammed all the way through, the duchess let out a gasp of bliss. Her tongue lolled out as your member stretched her insides as you made sure she was balls deep.

“How is it?” you asked, grabbing her icicle cutie mark.

She didn’t answer you verbally, but what she did next did answer your question. Slamming her lips against yours once again, she held them there as her hips slammed against your pelvis. You got to sample that delicious vanilla flavor on her tongue a second time.

‘BUCK BUCK YES YES BUCK ME!’ Ice Mirror panted through each kiss as she slammed her pelvis as hard as she could, wanting more and more to be bred like the others who you had fun with.

You both kept up the position for a few more thrusts before you flipped around and resumed your thrusting while looking at the duchess from above. With her bouncing chest on full display, you reached for the left one, groping it in circles before pulling lightly on the nipple.

Just from feeling her nipples being pulled, you saw how much she shivered from your touch. Watching her shake and beg for more she didn’t want you to stop. Amid the teasing, though, she did reach up to touch your cheek. Feeling her soft hands against your cheek as you looked down, the duchess’ smile made your heart flutter a bit as you couldn’t help but increase your speed.

Ice Mirror locked her legs around you as you rutted her even faster. She gripped the sheets, moaning like crazy all the while. You didn’t know why as you reached for her hands and gripped both in yours. You wanted to show her how much she would love this and for this special night, you were going to show everything.

You could feel the pressure building up but you were far from done. The duchess could feel you increase your speed but she didn’t care as she begged you to go faster.

‘BREED HER!’ your werewolf screams as you pounded away.

‘No, no. You don’t play. Not after last time,’ you snapped back, not once losing the rhythm in your thrusts.

‘Aw come on now. I bet she’ll be just fine after you let me loose,’ your werewolf smirked like a devil at how he wanted to join in and rut one of the most powerful and influential mares in the world.

‘No means no,’ your decision was final.

You ignored your werewolf form as you could feel the pressure already becoming too much to hold in. You leaned down to actually lick the side of Ice Mirror’s neck.

The duchess;’ pants grew faster at your thrusts, her body shivering more from your tongue gliding against her neck. She never had this much fun in such a long time and she wanted more.

“M-Madam D-D-Duchess... I’m... I’m...!” you panted through as you felt ready to explode. You wished to pull back but... Ice Mirror had other ideas.

Hearing that you were close, she made sure you weren’t going to pull out... Ever. Wrapping her legs and tail around your waist and legs, Ice Mirror made sure you knew that she wanted you to fill her.

“Don’t you... even think of pulling out...” she panted. “I want... everything... right here...!”

‘Please, PLEASE don’t get pregnant!’ you cried a bit as you pray you don’t impregnate her. You already had to worry about Celestia and Hikari. The last thing you needed to deal with was another monarch of another country getting pregnant with your foal.

You kept your speed a bit longer as you finally couldn’t handle it any longer. With one more thrust, you finally slammed deep into her. Your seed pumped into Ice Mirror’s marehood as she gasped as you didn’t stop filling her.

‘So... so warm...’ Ice Mirror panted as she felt her insides being painted by your seed; the warm seed coated every inch of her womb and marehood as you made sure she got every last drop. Once you were dried out, Ice Mirror released her legs from your waist and allowed you to pull and collapse beside her.

“You know... you’re going to have to get up... pretty early to switch places with your... clone...” you said between breaths.

“I know,” Ice Mirror said before putting her head on your chest. “But let me stay here for the time being...”

It was quite peaceful. After exhausting arguments, an agonizing battle, and stress relief sex, you finally had a chance to lay down in silence. Now and then you reached around to stroke Ice Mirror’s mane and listened to her moans of content. You could’ve just fallen asleep then and there...

“I don’t think so, beloved.”

Your eyes shot open when you heard the evil in Luna’s voice. You would always recognize that tone since it always meant making you do something you didn’t want to do. To prove your point, In her hands she was swishing two vials of endurance potion that she would force down your throat if you tried to resist.

“You thought the duchess here was the only one who wanted some alone time with the hero of Equestria?” she giggled.

You coughed a bit as you hated when Luna made you drink those endurance potions. Granted they tasted alright, but still you weren’t going to let this slide. Though you did stop to ask one small question.

“What do you mean by that?” you asked, clearing your throat a bit.

Just as you ask that question your answer was instantly proven. You gulped as there came in another figure already deprived of all clothing to show off her muscular frame.

Granted she would make AJ have a run for her money as despite her fur being thicker, she was muscular from the neck to her calves. She was King Lukyan’s daughter, Princess Moro.

“Well, well, well... Daddy was right about you. It’s a shame, really. You should be with us back in the great cold mountains, wild one.” She crossed her arms as her father hadn’t stopped talking about you after first meeting you in the throne room.

“Wild one?” you asked

Princess Moro giggles. “Best you ask him. He’s the one who knows what you truly are, not me. For now, I just want the next turn on that thick rod you have there.”

Okay now you wanted to cry. Even with the endurance potion in your system, were you seriously about to take on a bear? Granted you handled an alicorn, a kitsune, a dragon and a goddess of destruction... but a bear... So many questions ranged in your head of the idea.

Wondering on the possibilities you didn’t notice as it was far too late to reconcile your decisions as Princess Moro, without warning, decided to join in the best way possible. The duchess had to move away as Moro, like a large oak tree falling down, aimed right on target... You.

The last thing you tried to do or say... is pray.

*meanwhile down the hallway*

Already in her sleepwear, Celestia was pacing front in back as she tried to make due with tonight’s events. She never expected Adalland to outright demand her foal, nor was she expecting Pandora to reappear after all these years. All this was happening in her home, her own castle. How could this all occur in just one event?

After having her friend reburied she knew she would have to explain to her lover who that was he faced before meeting Pandora... Moreover she now knew she would have to increase security for when her foal/puppy was born. Granted she knew King Coins won’t allow such an atrocity to be exact, but when it came to his general subtlety is far from his grammar of respect.

She knew damn well he would try anything and everything to get her foal, but it still made her wonder how he knew it was a pup. So many questions rang in her head but they were immediately pushed away as she felt her foal kick her stomach. Returning her back to reality she slowly rubbed her belly.

The new life she was bearing reminded her it’s unhealthy to stress out while she’s pregnant.

“Thank you my new lil’ sunshine. Mommy shouldn’t be worrying so much.” She gently rubbed her stomach as she calmed down for now.

Still it worried her on what to do next. She looked around the hallway as it was very late and while the moonlight from her sister’s great moon shone into the castle, she hated to be in the darkness. It made her feel uneasy and she couldn’t stand to be alone. She wondered about her lover, but she remembered that he’s going through his own issues. After facing Pandora and losing she knew it must have made you feel worthless to be defeated so easily and in front of so many guests. Knowing her sister, she must be using one of her methods to help ease their lover’s tension and thus he was turning in for the night.

Though there was another she could rely on for comfort. Strolling down the hallway, she found the correct door and knocked.

Wolf was still awake as he had used the time to fix his prosthetic arm. While he never had the chance to tear his own despicable granduncle’s neck, he did mess up some gears from his sudden lunge. He stopped to hear the door knock, setting the tools down he walked over and opened the door.

“Yes, how ca-” he stops as he sees princess Celestia looming over his door. “Celestia? Is something wrong?” he asked, wondering why she was still up.

Celestia cleared her throat. “Wolf I’m sorry but... Were you sleeping?” she asked hoping she didn’t interrupt his slumber.

Wolf shook his head. “Nah, I couldn’t sleep. Had to fix this gear on my prosthetic. Again, are you all right?”

She looks down as she looks away from Wolf’s gaze. A solo tear slid down her cheek as she couldn’t help but be a bit scared after tonight’s incident.

“Wolf... would you mind... if i stayed with you... Tonight?”

“O-Of course not!” he answered quickly and held his remaining arm out to gesture to her to come in. Letting her in Wolf does wonder if Celestia was truly all right given how she’s an alicorn she shouldn’t be afraid of much... Then again, she might be powerful, but Wolf understood that she was just like any other creature. She’s capable of worry, she can feel fear and she can be loved too.

Wolf looked at his arm as the gears were done and he could call it a night. Celestia got comfortable in Wolf’s bed as Wolf put his tools away and got under the covers beside her. Celestia snuggled close to the diamond dog as Wolf smiled and placed his real hand on her stomach as he could feel the foal kick a bit.

With a smile both of them finally rested their eyes and fell asleep.

*meanwhiles miles away*

Pandora had crafted a throne to match her ego and was sitting with her arms behind her head. Beside her, one servant, a malnourished griffon in chains, was being forced to feed his mistress grapes and each one she bit off she chewed slowly to add to her servant’s torment. Another servant, a harpy, who was also in chains was fanning Pandora with a dried palm leaf.

‘Why was that stupid monkey holding back?’ she wondered more about that question. From the first slash she could feel it. The rage boiling and burning so bright it would make the sun look like a dim candle. The fury of wanting to tear her apart like that of a starving war demon on a murderous rampage through a crowd of plump full pig farms.

‘Why would he deny his strength?’ she growled in anger as to the power the human possessed, but would still bluntly hold back as though he was taunting and lumping her in with the other weak demons.

“Bah that simpleton,” she stopped the griffon from feeding her as a glass of wine floated in front of her carried by a chained and scarred broken unicorn. Taking a sip from the wine she stared down at the red drink.

“Is he truly what others believe? Did that so-called beast take down Nero? I think I might be going insane if that was all the human had to offer...” taking another drink from her wine she downs it before tossing it at the unicorn. It shattered upon impact and the unicorn only winced from the glass hitting his already broken horn.

“That damned human thinks he can refuse to show me, ME of all creatures his full potential then he’s got another thing coming.” A wicked grin spread from her smile as a lightbulb did light up. She knew that when it came to mortals regardless of species, the best way to set one of them off was to find out what makes them tick. An idea of how she could find out lit up as she knew just how or better yet... who could do so.

“I might as well let Vile have some fun...”

Hanging in the darkness of her mighty throne, a set of eyes lit up. The servants who stopped only shuddered in fear as Pandora smiled before letting out a loud cackle.

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*looks around for both wolf and human*

where are those two idiots? *looks around and sees a letter* the hell *reads letter*

author we decided to get some time with family to take a break. go fuck yourself and touch the grass. signed ray and wolf
ps. stop being a douche

*gets angry and rips letter up* damned those bastards. so folks sorry to say since my idiot main characters decided to jib me and leave me without an announcement. *grumbles*

so folks of fimfiction the author speaking as since my mc decided to leave me without an announcer I have to make my own announcement. no worries as I'm used to this. so folks of fimfiction another crazy chapter. with new enemies and more secrets left that will be revealed in future chapters. now normally I used to do polls but this one I'm deciding on a mare who needs as much love as everyone our favorite human has bedded.

oh those two should really never underestimate me. oh well seems like I'm going to have to up my game now. so for now folks of fimfiction I'm going to say tune in next chapter of SPECIAL SPA TREATMENT: HUMAN EDITION! now I bid you all adeu

uh, these two will send me straight to the loony room. but I guess after the shit I put these two through it's an understatement.

awesome proof reader ninetailbeastball.

thanks again for the wait. now I'm going to make both MCs regret messing with me.