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Celestia watched the sight before her proudly. Twilight stood, eyes closed in concentration while she inhaled slowly, meditating before her task. It was truly an honour, for Celestia and her student, that this event was happening.
The sun in the sky marked the scene as a happy place and Celestia couldn't help but smile. Today Twilight would bring herself and her family tremendous honour, for she would be marrying into royalty. Celestia could feel it in her very bones.
“I have faith in you.” Celestia said, to bolster her students confidence.
“Thank you.” she replied.
A clock struck, and bells chimed. Finally it was happening. Twilight stood next to a stallion; The other proposed suiter. He turned around. Celestia began counting as they each took ten paces. They each turned, pistola held in the magical grip of the unicorns. One shot was fired. One body hit the ground. The survivor had claimed the honour of Celestia’s hoof in marriage.
Celestia grimaced at the sight before her.