//------------------------------// // Chapter 3 // Story: The Adventures of Selina Lunar // by Mike728 //------------------------------// “Are we there yet?” I ask the stallion in the gold armor for like the 10th time. We have been walking for the last 20 minutes and at this point, I am starting to become impatient. “We’re almost there,” the stallion replies for like the 10th time as well. “Just please, try to remain patient.” I snort and I catch sight of one of the mares wearing that black-and-white clothing in the corner of my left eye. I turn to look at her. The second we make eye contact, she screams before bolting down the hall. I feel the urge to scream out of annoyance. Just like when Twilight, Celestia, and Luna were leading me to my bedroom, anypony that happens to see me would either do the following two; let out a small squeak and tremble in fear or scream loudly at the top of their lungs and run down the hall in fear. At this point, because it has been happening so many times, it was now starting to become very annoying and agitating. I want to scream at them, tell them that I am not going to hurt them and that they don’t have to fear me. A rational part of me tells me that going through with that course of action wouldn’t solve the problem nor will it get them to stop. I really hate to admit it, but that part of me is right; if I do take that course of action, they will fear me even more and I have no intention on having them fear me more than they already do. ‘Like seriously, if I proceed with that action, it’ll get me nowhere,’ I think to myself. ‘I just wish they would stop doing that.’ I bump into something hard and I take a few steps back. I rub my head with my right hoof and I look to see what it was that I bumped into. About a foot away from me are two huge golden double doors that happened to be about 2/3rds bigger than me. I look behind to see the stallion standing about 2 feet away from me. I must have been so lost in my thoughts that I wasn’t paying attention to my surroundings, walked right past him, and bumped into the double doors before he even had a chance to warn me. ‘I guess that's what happens if I don’t watch where I’m going,’ I think to myself. ‘Lesson learned, watch my surroundings.’ “Ma’am, are you alright?” the stallion asks. “Yes, I’m fine,” I say. “I just got lost in my thoughts and wasn’t watching where I was going, so don’t worry.” I look back to the double doors and knock on them a few times. There is no response and I am about to call it quits. Whatever it is that the Princesses want to talk to me about, that can wait for another time. I don’t know why, but all of those ponies running and screaming in terror upon seeing me, along with the long walk to get here, has eaten away the last of my patience. Just as I am about to turn and walk all the way back to the bedroom, I hear one of the double doors swing open. I turn to see who it is that answered the door. Peeking out from behind the left door is the head of Princess Celestia, who has a warm smile on her face. “Ah, I see that you’ve arrived,” Celestia says. “If I hadn’t, I wouldn’t be standing here right now,” I reply in a somewhat sarcastic tone, making sure to hide my annoyance. Celestia chuckles lightly before controlling herself. “Yes, you’ll be right on that,” The Sun Princess replies. “Come on in. We have much to discuss.” She pushes the door the rest of the way open and I step inside. Once inside the room, I survey the surroundings. The room is huge, much bigger than my bedroom, and there is around 3 tables in the room. Just like the floor in my bathroom, the floor has black-and-white tiles. In the center of the room is a huge table cloaked with a white cloth. ‘If this is the dining room, then this is the biggest one I’ve ever seen,’ I think to myself with slight amazement. I turn my attention to the table with the white cloth. Seated on the other side of the table is Princess Luna. She is looking at me with a very hostile expression plastered on her face, kind of similar to the glare that she constantly gave me when I was being lead to my bedroom. An annoyed frown spreads across my face. ‘She hates me,’ I think to myself bitterly. ‘And she has a different look on her face, only it appears to be much worse than that stupid glare. This is going to be fun.’ “Take a seat,” Celestia says as she walks past me. She sits down at the chair that is to Luna’s right. I take a deep breath and advance over to the table. I walk beside a chair, pull it back, and sit down onto it. I jump slightly when I feel the chair be pushed a little bit closer to the table. I look over to the two sisters and see Celestia’s horn light for a second before the aura vanishes. “Thanks,” I say as politely as I possibly can since I am still feeling the annoyance within me. Celestia simply nods her head as I try to get myself as comfortable as possible. When it became possible, I look to see that they both had a bowl of salad in front of them. I then look down to see a plate with a sandwich cut in half resting on it. There is stuff in the sandwich that I don’t recognize; it is white and it looks to be smooth and silky. I look to Celestia and the Princess looks back at me. “Princess, what kind of sandwich is this?” I ask, pointing to the strange sandwich. “It’s a daffodil sandwich,” she replies. “We didn’t know what you would’ve liked so we asked the cooks to make something small for you.” I allow myself to smile and I see Celestia’s smile grow. I have to admit; since I know nothing about the kind of foods ponies eat, I’m pretty sure I would have asked for the daffodil sandwich. Not only that, but I’m not very hungry, so I am very grateful that they asked the cooks to make me something as I don’t think I would be capable of eating a full-fledged meal. “Thank you,” I say. Celestia nods her head at me and I nod back. I look back down at the sandwich. I have no idea what I am supposed to do or how I am supposed to eat this, but I have to at least try eating it using my hooves. I slowly lift my hooves and reach for the sandwich. It takes me a while, but I am able to grasp the sandwich with my hooves. I tighten my grip on the sandwich as to not have it fall out of my hooves. I slowly bring the sandwich to my mouth and take a small bite. I begin to chew slowly and wait for the flavor to kick in. A small smile forms on my face as the flavor turns out to be… delightful!! I swallow my bite and place the sandwich back down on the plate. I look to see the two Princesses eating their salad. As they ate, I catch sight of Luna giving me that hostile expression. That is when I catch notice of something else present. I take a closer look and see something else blended in. Blended in is a small hint of concentration, like she’s trying to dig deep into my soul, but just couldn’t. After every bite of her salad, Luna will glare at me with that hostile and concentrated look and every time, it becomes more intense. ‘What is wrong with her?’ I think to myself in annoyance. I suddenly notice that Twilight isn’t present with us. I look around the room to see if I can find her, but the purple pony is nowhere to be seen. “Hey, where’s Twilight?” I ask curiously. The double doors behind me slam open and I jump a little bit in my seat. I turn to look behind to see Twilight come charging in and judging from how she looked, she had ran all the way here. Twilight stops by the right of my chair and begins gasping for air like she just ran for hours. She has beads of sweat on her forehead and her hair is in a disheveled state. “Princess, I’m so sorry I’m late!” Twilight says in a quick, frantic tone. I don’t know why but seeing her like this is pretty funny. I feel laughter building up within me, but I do my best to suppress it. “I was in the library trying to find any clues that could help us figure out what is going on when one of your guards came and told me that you and Luna wanted me to be present to discuss-” “Twilight, be at ease,” Celestia says in a soft tone. “There is nothing to get frantic about. You arrived just in time.” Twilight stares at Celestia for a moment before a sheepish smile forms on her face. I can’t stop a chuckle from escaping my mouth. Twilight turns to look at me and gives me a curious look. “What’s so funny?” she asks curiously. “Your behavior,” I say after finally composing myself. “I don’t know why, but the way you were acting was just so bizarre I couldn’t help it. It was so funny.” Twilight gives me a funny look before she shrugs. She walks over to the chair that is to Celestia’s right and sits down. The 3 of them turn to look at me and stare at me for a moment. Once again, I catch sight of Luna giving that same expression. I can feel my annoyance bubble up at this. Her acting like this is really starting to get on my nerves. “With that out of the way, it’s time that we discuss a few things that we feel like is worth talking about with you, Nightmare Moon,” Celestia says. I frown a little when she calls me by that name. I don’t like the name; it reminds me way too much of when I got a good look at my face in the mirror, as well remembering how all of those ponies, including the guard that came barging into the bathroom, had displayed. To me, it is name that’s given to a monster, and I wasn’t a monster, not by a longshot. “Okay, I’ve got two things to say,” I begin to say while trying my best to keep the annoyance at bay, which is proving to be difficult in its own right at this point. “First off, don’t call me by that name. Second off, ‘Nightmare Moon’ is not my real name, which I’ve already told you ponies before back in the dungeons.” “Well, what else are we supposed to call you other than by your real name, huh?” Luna asks in a rude and sarcastic tone. I don’t know if she is trying to act smart with me or anything but either way, I really hate her attitude and it’s not helping things either. “I don’t know, but any name would be better than a name that fits more appropriately to a FRICKING MONSTER THAN ONE WHO ACTS NOTHING LIKE ONE!!!” I say as I shout the last few words, throwing both of my forelegs in the air in annoyance. “Well, do you prefer to be called by a different name?” Twilight asks. “Yes, please,” I reply in a slightly calmer tone, though the frustration is clearly present in my tone. “Any name will be much better than just being called ‘Nightmare Moon’.” “Which is your real name,” Luna growls aggressively at me. I have grown tired of Luna’s attitude. I feel something snap and find myself giving the Moon Princess an annoyed glare and baring my teeth at her. “Do I have to speak in another language just to help get that through your thick skull?” I growl through my teeth. “Can you stop calling me that. It’ll do me and everypony else a favor.” Luna narrows her eyes at me and bares her teeth at me. “By calling you something else other than your true name?” Luna also growls through her teeth. “I think not.” I feel my right eye twitching as I continue to glare at Luna. My anger is beginning to boil in my veins and right now, all I want to do is jump across this table and slap some sense into her. As tempting as that sounds, all it will do is make me look like the bad guy and I have a feeling that’s exactly what Luna wants. ‘Well, I’m not going to give her that satisfaction,’ I think to myself. ‘I won’t give her what she wants.’ I harden my glare and Luna does the same. “Well, by refusing to stop calling me by that name, you’re only making this harder on yourself,” I retort. “It will make your life so much easier, don’t you think?” I watch Luna’s right eye twitch as the anger grows on her face. Something deep down tells me that I just struck a nerve. Good because she did the same thing to me. If anything, she rightfully deserved it. I really hope that’ll get her to stop and shut up for a while. “And I think it would’ve made our lives way easier if you never showed up,” Luna retorts back. Okay, I totally didn’t see that coming, but boy do I feel my anger reach it’s limit. I give the most intense glare I can ever muster and look Luna in the eyes as I feel my mane thrashing aggressively. “Why don’t you do me a favor and shut your trap, Moon Butt!!” I shout in annoyance. “THAT will make everypony’s lives much easier if you didn’t say anything at all!!” Luna gives me an extremely aggressive look and is just about to do something before Twilight stops her. “Stop it, that’s enough!!” she yells. “We are here to discuss something important, not have you two quarrel like a bunch of little fillies.” ’Luna started it,’ I think to myself bitterly. “Well, until we come up with a new name for you, we will continue to call you by your real name,” Celestia says in a calm tone. I give the Sun Princess a deadpan expression, which seems to have gone unnoticed. “With that out of the way, let’s get to discussing some important matters that we wanted to talk to you about.” I give Celestia a simple nod with my head. Discussing about whatever it is that both her and Luna wanted to talk to me about would hopefully take my mind off about being called ‘Nightmare Moon’, as well as Luna’s annoying behavior. And while I’m at it, I can try and come up with a new name for myself, one that fits me better. “So, what are the important matters that you want to talk to me about?” I ask, catching Luna glare at me in the corner on my eye. I do my best to just ignore her since acknowledging her will only fuel the flames. “For starters, me, Luna, and Twilight have come to the conclusion that you not remembering anything is genuine and we think we know what the cause is,” Celestia says. This instantly catches my attention and I look Celestia in the eye. “And what’s that?” I ask, arching my right eye. Celestia proceeds to give me a look that I can best describe as pity. “We have come to believe that what you are suffering is what we ponies call ‘amnesia’,” Celestia says. The mention of ‘amnesia’ doesn’t sit well with me. Something about it gives me a very bad feeling. If anything, the word ‘amnesia’ doesn’t sound like the kind of word that fits in the category of ‘good words’. To me, it fits in the category of ‘bad words’. And judging by Celestia’s pitiful expression, it just proves that it fits in that category perfectly. “Amnesia?” I ask curiously after taking another bite of my sandwich, trying my best to not show my uneasiness. “What is amnesia?” “Amnesia is a deficit within the memory, causing the inability to remember certain things,” Twilight begins to explain. “The kind of amnesia you are suffering is called ‘retrograde amnesia’, which is the inability to recall memories before the onset of amnesia.” I go wide-eye as I begin to take in and think over what Twilight just said. According to her, retrograde amnesia is the inability to recall any memories before the onset of amnesia. If what Twilight said is true, does that explain why I can’t remember anything about my past? It kind of does make sense as there’s no other explanation as to what it might be. The feeling of uneasiness begins to swell and spread throughout my body. I feel my heart begin beating rapidly in my chest and I try my best to keep myself from hyperventilating. I look Twilight in the eyes as a cold feeling begins to form in the pit of my stomach. “So from what I can understand, amnesia is like… memory loss?” I say weakly, my voice showing signs of weakness. “Yes, amnesia is the loss of memory,” Luna replies in a flat and aggressive tone. I ignore the aggression in Luna’s voice and take it her reply as the answer. “Will… will I be able to regain my memories?” I ask very anxiously, resting my hooves onto the table. “Well, it depends on the severity of your amnesia,” Celestia says. “If your amnesia is very severe, there is a good chance that you may never regain your memories. There have been cases of ponies with retrograde amnesia making a full recovery, but there are also have been cases where ponies don’t. The best thing we can do is wait and see if your memories return or not.” The answer didn’t bring any comfort. According to what Celestia said, it really depends on how severe my amnesia is and if too severe, good chance that I’ll never remember anything. The thought only makes me feel just 10x worse. I lower my head to look down at the table and I feel my eyes begin to water up with tears. Why… why is this happening to me? What did I do to deserve this; deserve losing my memories, possibly to the point of losing them all forever? Nothing. I did ABSOLUTELY nothing so WHY IS THIS HAPPENING?! “Hey, look at me,” I hear Celestia say in a soft tone. I lift my head up and look to see her giving me a sympathetic look. “I know exactly how you feel and I understand how hard this is for you, but don’t lose hope. If it helps you feel better, me, Twilight, and Luna will do our best to help you recover from this. Right, Twilight?” “Right,” Twilight says with a nod. “Right, Luna?” Celestia says without turning to look at Luna. Luna didn’t say anything nor give a response. I look to see the blue-furred pony giving me an intense glare. Celestia turns her head to see Luna with the intense glare plastered on her face. A firm expression forms on her face and she leans her head towards Luna, the blue pony still giving me that intense glare. “Right, Luna?” Celestia says a bit firmly. At first, Luna doesn’t give or show any sign that she heard what Celestia said. Celestia is about to say something when Luna finally shrugs her shoulders and rolls her eyes. “Yeah, sure,” Luna says in an uncaring tone while keeping that same intense glare targeted on me. ‘She wants nothing to do with me,’ I think to myself. ‘That suits me fine. I rather jump out a window than be anywhere near her.’ “Now that you know the reason why you can’t remember anything as of yet, there is something else that we want to talk to you about,” Celestia says. I look away from Luna and look back to Celestia. I am genuinely curious as to what they want to talk to me about next. Maybe it might help me take my mind off of my amnesia. “And what’s that?” I ask curiously as I wipe away the tears with my hooves. “Me, Twilight, and Luna have come to the agreement that to see if you are capable of learning the magic of friendship, you will be moving to Ponyville to live with Twilight tomorrow at noon,” she says. I give her a curious look when she mentions ‘Ponyville’. What in the heck is Ponyville? I can’t think from the top of my head on what it could be. Curiosity grows within me. I want to know exactly what the heck I am getting into. The last thing I want is to head over to Ponyville not knowing anything about it. “Ponyville? What is Ponyville?” I ask. “It’s a small town that’s not too far from Canterlot,” Twilight replies. “Celestia moved me to Ponyville to study the magic of friendship a few years back. We figured that our first step to help you get accustomed is to help teach you the magic of friendship. However, we want to hear what you think about this before we really go through with it. It’s up to you.” I begin tapping my chin as I think it over. The idea of meeting new ponies? Sounds pretty cool. Making some friends? Meh, I guess it’s alright. Moving to some unknown part of Equestria? Sounds pretty exciting and terrifying at the same time. Living with Twilight? My heart begins beating rapidly in my chest at the idea. I have mix feelings on the idea, but I see a few opportunities here. If I agree to this, I can make a new legacy for myself and this body. I can undo whatever mistakes Nightmare Moon made in the past and not be judged for what she has done in the past. I can make friends and allies down the road as well. I feel happiness burst in my heart at the idea of making friends. I feel a sense of longing mix with this happiness, a desire for some companionship. It’s like I have been desiring for something like this for a very long time. It feels so familiar, yet so alien at the same time. ‘At least I will be able to have the choice of being my own mare once this is over,’ I think to myself. While I like the idea of moving in with Twilight to learn something new, I don’t like the possibility of living with her for the rest of my life. The thought of being able to go and live my own life and not have anypony make the choices for me has this thrill to it that makes me slightly excited. I don’t know why, but I love the thrill of it. “So, what do you think?” Twilight asks. I snap out of my thoughts and look her in the eyes. “Yeah, I like the idea,” I say with a small smile. A small smile forms on Twilight’s face and once again, I can’t help but find the smile to be… cute. I shove this out of my thoughts. “Anything else you want to talk about with me?” “No, that is all,” Celestia says and she begins to eat. I nod and resume eating my food as well, all the while noticing Luna continue to glare at me with that hostile and concentrated expression. I lay flat on my back on the bed, staring at the ceiling as I think over the things that was said to me at dinner. The feeling of happiness I’ve been feeling since the idea of making friends has lingered and I can’t help but smile at this. I feel my body shake with excitement at this. ‘I don’t know why I’m feeling so happy and excited by this, but I don’t care,’ I think to myself. A sudden flash of bright light fills the room and I raise my right foreleg to my eyes. I sit up on the bed and rub my eyes a few times with my foreleg. I lower it down and I jump a little in surprise. Princess Luna is standing at the foot of my bed with a very angry and resentful expression plastered on her face. ‘Oh great,’ I think to myself bitterly. ‘What can she possibly want at this time?’ “Princess Luna, what are you doing here?” I ask. I stare at Luna and notice that familiar hint of concentration blended in with her angry and resentful expression. ‘Like seriously, what is she up to?’ I think to myself. “I just require a moment of your time, Nightmare Moon,” Luna replies with bitterness in her tone. “I hope that won’t be issue.” I give her a deadpan look when she calls me by that name. I hate to admit this, but something tells me that she’s not going to stop calling me by that name. She clearly knows how much I hate being called by that, and yet she’s still going at this. When is she ever going to get the message to just stop calling me that? I sigh mentally and look the Moon Princess in the eyes. “I’m not busy with anything in particular, so it’s fine,” I say flatly. In truth, I am not fine with Luna being in my room. If anything, I want her to get out of my room and not bother me for the rest of the night. “Good because I’m here to talk to you about a few things,” Luna growls very aggressively. I resist the urge to roll my eyes. ‘Oh, great,’ I think to myself bitterly and annoyed. ‘I wonder what this’ll be about.’ “Like what?” I ask rudely. “For starters, I am not pleased with the idea of you moving in with Twilight to learn the magic of friendship,” Luna replies. This catches my attention. I know for a fact that Celestia mentioned that Luna agreed to the idea of me moving to Ponyville. All of it sounds silly to me. “That’s funny,” I say with sarcasm. “I’m sure Celestia said something about you agreeing with the idea.” Luna narrows her eyes at me and takes a step closer to me. “The only reason I agreed to the idea is because I wasn’t able to convince them otherwise,” Luna growls and bares her teeth at me. “I know you better than they do and I know that this is all a trick.” Now it is my turn to narrow my eyes and bare my teeth at her. “What is that supposed to mean?” I growl threateningly. “You know exactly what I mean,” Luna retorts. “You are tricking my sister and Twilight into believing that you are suffering from amnesia, which has to be the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard. You may have them fooled, but you’re not fooling me.” I feel the urge to slam my hoof onto my face, but I push it away. Is Luna being serious right now? If anything, is she even hearing herself right now? Does she not see how ridiculous it sounds? “I am not fooling anypony,” I say. “I truly don’t remember anything.” I watch as Luna’s pupils turn into slits and takes another step closer. “Enough with that act, Nightmare Moon,” Luna warns aggressively. “You’re planning something and when I find out what you’re hiding inside that head of yours, I’ll take care of you… personally.” “I really don’t remember anything about my past, Luna and I am not planning anything,” I retort in annoyance. “Why would I lie or make it up?” “So you can escape facing justice,” Luna replies. I am starting to get very angry with Luna at this point. Something tells me that Luna only came here to start beef with me. “Are you hearing yourself right now?” I ask in disgust. “I have done nothing wrong.” Luna takes another step closer to me. She is now standing over my hindlegs. If she’s trying to make me feel small, it’s not working. All it’s doing is wasting her time having this pointless conversation with me. “Not yet, anyway,” Luna says. I just want to scream in her face. I want to tell her to get out of my room and leave me alone. Something tells me that she will do no such thing until she is done with me. “Why are you even here, Luna?!” I half shout at her. Luna takes a few steps closer to me and She presses her face against mine. I can see the pure and utter hatred in her eyes. “I came here to warn you,” she replies. “You may be moving to Ponyville, but that doesn’t mean that I won’t be watching you. I know you will reveal your true colors and until you do, I will be waiting and watching your every move.” Luna removes her face from mine, turns around and walks to the foot of the bed. She turns her head to her left and glares daggers at me. I begin glaring daggers at her, my body seething anger. “Heed my words, Nightmare Moon; I am watching your every move. You try to take over Equestria again, I will take you down and turn you to stone. This is your only warning.” With that, Luna looks away from me, lights up her horn and poofs out of my room. I sit there completely still and think over what she said. What does she mean by ‘taking over Equestria again’? Did that mean Nightmare Moon had tried to take over Equestria before? Judging from the Princesses still being here, that means Nightmare Moon failed. I snort at the thought of takeover. What can I possibly achieve with such a stupid idea? Nothing. I have no intentions or any desires on throwing away any chance of building a new legacy for myself. I will have to be stupid to try anything like that. I will prove Luna wrong one day, no matter how long it takes. I feel the urge to strike something, but I do my best to resist the strong temptation to do so. In just a short amount of time, Luna has proven to be the most annoying and rage-inducing pony I’ve ever met. Just from her actions alone, she wants me out of the picture and with her declaring that she will be watching my every move goes to show how far she’s willing to go to wait for the perfect moment to strike if I try anything funny. ‘Stupid Luna,’ I think to myself bitterly. I yawn and a strong feeling of exhaustion hits me like a ton of bricks. ‘Time to get some sleep.’ I roll onto my left side, not even bothering on getting under the covers. My mind trails back to when Luna said about me hiding something inside my head. What the heck could she possibly mean by that? There’s nothing inside my head worth hiding anyway. I then think back to the concentration she had blended in with her hostile expression while at the table. Was she trying to read my mind and was failing to do so? If so, that might explain it, but at the same time, it just sounds completely ridiculous. Maybe that was her way of showing how much she hates me. However, if she was trying to read my mind back there, isn’t that like an invasion of my privacy? The thought of that makes my blood begin to boil like water being boiled in a pot. ‘Why would she ever try to do that?’ I think to myself. ‘If I’ve tried to read Luna’s mind and she found out about it, it will probably make her mad and rightfully so.’ I might be overthinking things, but I might as well store that into my head in case something like this happens again or something that reminds me of this is mentioned at all in the mere future. ‘Better safe than sorry,’ I think to myself. ‘It might come in handy later on.’ I slowly close my eyes and fall asleep. *MEANWHILE AT A THRONE ROOM SIMILAR TO THE ONE AT CANTERLOT CASTLE* “Are you sure it was her?” “Affirmative!! I saw her with my own eyes. It seems that the resurrection spell worked, but it appears that she has amnesia.” “Amnesia? How did that happen?!” “I’m not entirely sure how it happened. This will definitely be a problem now that she will be moving to Ponyville to learn the magic of friendship, Your Highness.” “Isn’t there a way to fix her amnesia?” “I’m pretty sure that there’s a spell to undo her amnesia, but I will need time to find said spell.” “Anything else?” “Yes, Your Highness. It appears that Princess Luna has developed a seething hatred towards her. She wants nothing more than to do something about her.” “Explain.” “From what I’ve gathered, Princess Luna will be keeping a close eye on her, waiting for her to slip up so that she can take care of her. By that, I mean by turning her to stone.” “Grr. If Luna even thinks about laying her hooves on her, she will have to answer to me.” “And I don’t doubt that you will take action against Luna if she tries to hurt her.” “Yes, I will. She may have helped me all those years ago, but I will destroy her is she hurts her.” “I know you will, Your Highness.” “Anything else to report.” “No, Your Highness. That is all I have to report. I do plan on having two of our best ponies to watch over Luna, Celestia, Twilight, and all of their friends.” “Very well, I will leave you to that. While you’re at it, continue to keep an eye on her. We can’t risk those ponies poisoning her mind about the magic of friendship. Report to me if this occurs.” “Yes, Your Highness.” … “Soon, the time will come where we will finally reunite and rule this land together… sister.”