//------------------------------// // Twirling in your twirly dress, you're the loveliest - far above the rest... // Story: Ray of Sunshine // by The Princess Rarity //------------------------------// - Chapter Two - Cassara lightly hummed to herself, and paraded into her lavish bedroom, with the pretty lavender walls and simple satin pink drapes on the large stain glass windows that looked out to the beautiful lavish Castle Gardens, and as for the rest of her room, it was a simple elegant white... ...however, the young Princess still refused to pick anything up or clean the rest of her room. Stripping off her robe, and snatching a frilly and slightly crumpled black and lavender ballgown from the floor, Cassara levitated over her golden brush and began to wrestle with her uncontrollably frizzy rainbow mane. Everypony had said how pretty her curls were, and how envious they were, but if only they knew the struggle she had to go through each and every morning... However, as expected, Cassara didn't have to wrestle with the brush for long - due to the fact that it got stuck in her mane, causing it to hang off of one of her ridiculously long curls. With a quick snap of her talons, her curls had been straightened out to pure perfection, and the brush clattered to the floor. There. Appearance, down. As much as she didn't want to wear a fancy dress, today was definitely an exception. Her closet always overflowed with beautiful gowns for special occasions, and today was definitely one of them. After all, it wasn't just everyday she turned eight years old. Slipping into the gown, Cassara quickly looked over herself in the full-length mirror on the wall and stood still, wondering if it was too much. The dress was one of her simpler ones, rather than top-name designer, and her magic had turned her mane into an updo she normally would've been forced into wearing at the Grand Galloping Gala. This simply wouldn't do. Reaching back, the young Princess yanked the silky ribbons from the multi-colored locks in her mane, causing it to billow down and hang along the frames of her adorable face. She smiled and gave a twirl, only before bowing elegantly. Now she was ready. Grabbing the sweet little silver tiara she had carelessly hung on the doorknob of her bedroom's entrance, Cassara tossed it into her mane as she ran out, through the Palace walls, practically flying and soaring her way down. And to be honest, if she could've, she would've. Now, technically, the young Princess had the ability to fly - but she was prone to crashing, as she had just done, while she did a bit of a victory twirl. Her wings - one that was pegasi and the other that was a bat's - never seemed to get along for some reason. Oh well. Ignoring the tear she had caused in her gown, Cassara continued to bound down the hall happily, with a smile that was bright as the sunrise. The click-clack of her talons and claws echoed and bounced off of the Castle's walls, as did her sweet little giggles of glee as well. She skidded to a stop on the fine carpeting, accidentally destroying the hem of it. With a frown, she gently folded it and smiled. Not a problem. Each thing, every last little thing, was going well and according to plan. Checking herself over one last time, the little Princess was content with her appearance as she strolled into the Royal Ballroom, only to smile wide as she noticed the lush and intricately designed room. Like every place of the Palace, it was indeed beautiful, but for the special day that all of Equestria knew - the servants and maids had seemed to go a bit over-the-top for the occasion. Delighted with the designs, Cassara spun around as she gazed up and around at the scenery. Curled silken banners from any and every color of the rainbow hung from the ceilings, sparkling lavender tiles replaced the usual traditional black-and-white ones, and soft pink ribbons that had real white camilla flowers attached to them were spun around the supporting pillars of the room. A beautiful, irreplaceable scene for a Princess who was both of those qualities, and more. "Good morning, your Highness," a voice said, with a soft chuckle to follow. Turning around quickly, Cassara immediately brightened up as she noticed who was standing in the doorway behind her. "Aunt Luna!" the young Royal beamed happily. The Moon Princess smiled, and approached her niece, giving a light bow to make the little one laugh cutely once more. Cassara rolled her eyes playfully as she returned the bow to her aunt. "Are you practicing your dancing, little star?" Luna joked. "Uh-uh," the draconequus filly responded, shaking her head. "I got four left hooves. I can't dance." She did a little spin, and tried to end it in a curtsy, like the ballerinas she had seen at theater performances, but instead, she fell flat on her rump. "See?" With a small smile, Luna helped her niece up off of the floor, and shook her head in a joking manner. "Well, one day, perhaps you shall find a Prince and he shall teach you to waltz, so you can both dance off into the sunset," she teased, causing Cassara to mimic a gag. "Ick!" she whined. "Aunt Luna, I'm too young for love! That's for old ponies, like you!" "Oh, I'm old, am I?" the Princess of the Night chuckled. "Well, you are over a thousand years," Cassie giggled. "I'm only eight." Luna smirked, and let out a content sigh. "You make a valid point, little star," she admitted. A shimmer crossed her pretty blue eyes, and she smiled sweetly. "Now, I know it's a bit early, but-" She looked around, and bent down to her niece's eye level. "Would you like your present now?" Cassara's expression was shining, and she smiled wide, nodding quickly. "Yes, yes, yes!" she squealed. "What is it?" Softly chuckling to herself, Luna magically produced a scroll out of thin air and gave it to her niece, who instantly unraveled it. On the piece of parchment was a drawing, of several stars conjoined together to form a very familiar figure... "Is that supposed to be some kind of animal?" Cassara questioned, her eyebrows knit. "You're holding it upside down," Luna laughed, as she gently turned the scroll around in her niece's grasp. "Now, do you see it?" It took a minute, but the little Princess smiled wide when she was realized what it was. "It's my name!" she squealed. "In the stars?" "That's right," the elder Royal replied. "Tonight, and every other night, right before you go to bed, these stars will align into that position for a solid five minutes. I put an enchantment spell on them, so that way, you will forever be immortalized into the sky. Do you like it?" "I love it," Cassara said simply, wrapping her arms around her aunt and hugging her. "Thank you so much, Aunt Luna!" Giving a priceless smile, Luna gave a small shrug. "It was nothing," she murmured. "After all, anything for my favorite niece." She placed a quick little kiss on Cassie's forehead, and grinned. "Now, your birthday celebration is about to begin - I'd say we escape the scene." "Why?" the young Princess asked, her expression screwing up in confusion cutely. "Because, little star," the alicorn mare chuckled. "It's intended to be a surprise party." "Well, they can't keep anything from me!" Cassara giggled, just as the rest of her family entered the room, causing her to smile even wider - if that was possible, of course. There standing in the foyer was: her mother and father, obviously, along with Aunt Cadence and Uncle Shining Armor, who made a trip all the way from the Crystal Empire - in addition to Miss Twilight, a nice mare who was also a Princess and seemed to be very close with her mother and especially Aunt Luna - and also, the Elements of Harmony, which included her Aunt Pinkie and Aunt Fluttershy - they were all there! "I told you she'd be here!" Discord and Pinkie said in unison. After declaring jinx more than ten times, the God of Chaos and Element of Laughter were finally shushed (or else, everypony knew they would keep going at it). To Cassie, it was perfect. Simple, and just what she had always wanted. The same celebration every year, with her family, and no Royal duties in their way. Many ponies or loyal subjects might've guessed that the little Princess would've desired the biggest, most over-the-top bash in all of Equestria, but she had been raised not to be spoiled, even if she was royal. And so far, over the years it had worked out wonderfully... ~ x o x o ~ After many antics, and laughter echoing the halls of the palace, with several irreplaceable moments fleeting by faster than anypony could register them, like any royal moment, it was certainly a wonderful occasion that couldn't be copied. Now, the festivities died down, and the party was over - but the happiness still rang throughout. As the servants began to clean up the ballroom, Cassara ran around gleefully, being chased by a puppy, which was one of her many presents. "I still can't believe you didn't consult me first," Celestia muttered, as her husband chuckled. "What?" Discord said innocently. "I didn't give it to her. Fluttershy did." The Sun Princess rolled her eyes. "You knew about it," she defended. "And I can't believe you allowed it." Celestia then let out a brief unprincess-like shriek as the small dog began jumping up on her, slobbering all over her coat. "Sorry about that, Mommy," Cassara said quickly, as she attempted to pry her new pet off of her mother. "Cosmo just likes playing." "I can see that," Celestia replied, only before the puppy jumped up and licked her on the muzzle. With a giggle, the young Princess smothered her pet in a hug, nuzzling the little animal affectionately. "This was the best birthday ever!" Cassie declared. "And it's still not over," Discord responded, with a playful wink. This statement caused Cassara's delighted expression to beam even brighter, if that was possible. "Really?!" she exclaimed, nearly soaring up in the air - however, her wings failed her at the last moment, which summoned her to fall on the floor, but she still stood back up, excited. Today was such a wonderful day already, and there was more? Discord looked next to Celestia, who gave a nod of assurance, and he smiled. "How would you like a chance to use your powers?" he questioned, glancing down to his daughter. "But I already use my magic all of the time," Cassara piped up, with a raised eyebrow. "Unless you don't mean-" She noticed her parents smiling and nodded, which summoned the little Princess to squeal in happiness as a spark of red ignited on her horn. She began clapping and fluttering her wings happily as she practically paraded around. "When?! Where?! How?!" she beamed. With a snap of his talons, Discord winked and chuckled. "The chaos begins right here," he responded. "And you will not believe the strings I had to pull to get your mother to agree." "I just don't want a repeat of the Giant Snapping Turtle incident," Celestia admitted, as she rolled her eyes. "Oh, come now, that was actually quite funny," the draconequus argued. "Even if your precious student ended up almost eaten. In fact, that was probably the most entertaining part of it all." He smirked, and was about to laugh, but his wife's glare melted that away. The Sun Princess let out a sigh, and playfully shook her head. "Well, I suppose I'll leave you two to it," she declared with a smile as she turned around to leave. "But aren't you going to join us?" Cassie questioned, as she immediately began bounding after her mother. "Or at least see what I've been working on? I made a new spell to make it rain fruit punch and grape juice!" Celestia nearly went pale at the very idea of her daughter doing such a chaotic act, but instead she just looked down to her child, and smiled at the little filly's adorable innocence. "Unlike you and your father, my dear, I am no fan of chaos," she murmured, with a chuckle. This statement summoned Discord to release a fake cough, with a brief muttering of the word "Joykill!" thrown somewhere in between. Looking over to her husband, Celestia raised an eyebrow and smirked, as a pale yellow aura on her horn lit up. Then, suddenly, in the blink of an eye, a small hurricane formed in the middle of the ballroom, and it briefly ran over Discord, turning the Spirit of Chaos upside down and causing him to fall on the floor. "Joykill, am I?" the Princess crooned, as a final flash of her magic caused the hurricane to disappear and instead, a pale cotton candy cloud replaced it. And as expected, chocolate milk began raining from it, soaking the draconequus to the bone. Even though despite this unexpected (and quite rude) action, it caused Discord to laugh out loud, shooting Celestia a wink. "I knew there was a reason I married you," he chuckled. Cassara giggled, and smiled wide, looking up to her mother yet again. "If you don't like chaos, how can you do those spells?" she inquired. The question caused Celestia to lightly blush, but she nonetheless replied, "Your father was quite the magic teacher back when I was a filly. I almost forgot how amusing it is to cast magic like that." She glanced down to her daughter, and lightly nuzzled the little one. "Maybe I will sit around for a moment or two..." "Yay!" the draconequus filly cheered, as she clapped her lion paw and talon happily. "Then what in the wide, wide world of Equestria are we waiting for?!" Discord declared, as he cleaned himself off and set his body right side up again with a simple snap of his talons. "Who's up for some good 'ole fashioned chaos?!" Raising her paw, Cassie continued to smile adorabely. "Me!" she beamed. Such a shame that the Royal family couldn't hear their servants praying for mercy... ~ x o x o ~ "You're going to drop her like that," Celestia scolded as she looked to her husband, who was carrying their now sleeping daughter in his mismatched grasp. Cassara was being held by her tail in her father's lion paw, and slung over his shoulder like a sack, but she still slept peacefully, very much lost in her dreamland and snoring cutely. Discord rolled his eyes and adjusted the way he held his child, now in a more civilized or delicate manner, like one might do with a newborn. "You were having so much fun a few moments ago," he observed. "Honestly, Tia, it almost baffles me on how you can change views so quickly." "I don't change views," she murmured, gently pushing open the door to their daughter's lavish bedroom. "I simply tell it like it is – and try to have fun whenever I can." "Oh, whatever," the draconequus scoffed. Celestia gave a small smile at the knowing her husband had somewhat given in, and waltzed into the room, with Discord in tow – the both of them quiet and careful not to wake their snoozing child. They nearly stumbled over the mess scattered on the floor, from toys to various priceless tiaras and books scattered all around, but they managed to still stay silent as they gently put Cassara to bed, tucking the little filly underneath her soft pink satin sheets, and kissing her goodnight. It was almost like a picture perfect scene, with mother, father and daughter together in a seemingly sweet manner. "She's a lot like you, y'know," Discord spoke up, as he looked to his wife and smiled. "Eight years, and just now you realize this?" Celestia teased. "I don't mean just in looks," the God of Chaos replied. "Her personality reminds me of yours from back when you were younger. I'm sure you can see it." The Sun Princess's expression melted, and she smiled an irreplaceable sort of smile as she nodded. "Of course I've noticed it," she whispered, softly stroking her daughter's frizzy multi-colored mane. "She's going to grow up to be so powerful, and beautiful." Discord huffed, shaking his head in disapproval. "Oh-no," he argued. "No way is my little girl going to grow up." "That's just the way life is, Discord," Celestia said, with a breathless laugh. "Cassie can grow old all she likes," the draconequus protested. "But growing up - now that's an entirely different thing all on its' own." "Of course it is," Celestia murmured, as she playfully rolled her eyes. She was then taken aback when her husband suddenly kissed her sweetly, and she lightly giggled, briefly returning it. With an eyebrow cocked in curiosity, the Sun Princess smiled. "Now what was that for?" she mused. "What - I can't kiss my wife whenever I feel like it?" Discord muttered, not even bothering to hold back a smirk. "I never said you couldn't," Celestia replied. However, the mood was quickly ruined, when she was now confused as the draconequus reached into her mane and produced a piece of cotton candy from it, twirling the piece around his talons and quickly devouring it. Although, Discord paid no mind to his wife's puzzled expression. "What?" he laughed. "After that round of chaos, you're quite a sight." Letting out a light chuckle, Celestia smirked, gently tracing her hoof under his chin. "Well then, would you like to join me for a shower?" she murmured. Discord's expression fell in shock for a moment, only before it twisted into a sort of disturbing delight only the Master of Chaos himself could pull off. "Tia, I want you to know if I ever say no to that question, I want you to go get the Elements of Harmony, and turn me to stone for another thousand years," he announced. Celestia playfully rolled her eyes, and was surprised yet again as her husband lifted her up, quickly transporting them out of the room. Yes, Canterlot Castle was at it's normal stage. The night now shined over Equestria beautifully, all of the ponies in the land (or most, anyway) were calm and content, and the world was peaceful.