Controlled Chaos, Chaotic Control

by Siswitch


Epilogue


Dearest sister,
By the time you read this I will be long gone. I am sorry for leaving you with such a huge responsibility but it is easy when you get the hang of it. If you think about it me being gone is helping you, ponies will rule under you and revere you as they revered me.
I remember our late night talks about what you would do if you were in charge, I trust you little sister.
Do not be mad at me or Discord for leaving but rather see this as me trying to do what makes me happy. I know it may seem like he’d controlling me but he isn’t, I’ve always had that little streak in me that’s hated the seclusion that comes with the royal title. Do not be like me, make it obvious early in your rein you do not want to be treated differently.
I made the mistake of not making that clear and I ended up being treated like a Princess instead of a mare.
I will always love you Luna, maybe one day we will meet again if you forgive me.
Your sister,
Celestia.

To my faithful student Twilight Sparkle,
You have taught me in a few months what my years of searching have not. Please do not think less of me because I have chosen this path in life, it only means I wish for some adventure like you and your friends experience.
I have no abandoned you dear student, what kind of mentor and friend would I be if I just left you? I can meet you, and my sister once she calms down, once a week if you wish at Zecora’s hut in the afternoon. If you miss a meeting I don’t mind, I will always come to check.
My dearest student, continue seeking and learning about friendship. I am honoured to have been your mentor.
No matter what, I will always be your friend.
Your friend and mentor,
Celestia.

To dearest mother.
I know I cannot give you this letter personally but I know it will find you where you are.
I hope you don’t think I’ve made a mistake. I don’t. I’ve only been away for a day and already Discord has shown me the wonders controlled chaos and chaotic control can make. He never wishes to hurt so I’m never afraid to join in and laugh with him.
This may be unorthodox and uncouth but understand this is my choice, to follow my love. He may be childish but he is more in touch with what he wants than anypony I have ever met, he makes me happy.
I hope you understand.
Your loving daughter,
Tia.