Seven hundred years before.
Have you ever done something so bad, like as you are doing it. You know deep down it is wrong, but you also have no choice but to do it.
Then years after that thing eat's away at you.
Hehe nevermind. So how have you been? Yes, I know stupid question, but I do wonder how you are doing. Alone on the moon. Without the company of another pony. Have you gone mad? Or has your hatred of me kept you sane?
Well enough about that. It has been awhile since my last letter. Not much has happened in the last nearly two hundred years. Just sun and moon rising, and other princess duties. Between you and me I really hate the royal Canterlot voice. I may stop doing it.
I guess that's all I have for now, and I guess we will see each other again in three hundred years.
Sincerely Tia