The white unicorn held his pendant close, looking deep into the large gemstones set in it. One a clear diamond that glowed with bright yellow light, with the other gem being a deep purple, shining a blue light.
“Hm?”
The white crystal gave out a very bright flash, before ceasing to glow at all.
“Celestia is no more.” He said, his voice typical of high nobility.
“Then that means we're leaving soon.” said a mare with a gray coat and dark gray mane, her voice smooth and serious.
“Finally! I thought that Princess would never die.” Said a rowdy pegasus with a light green coat and a very long white mane, unusual for a stallion. “I guess that means we better start packing!”
“That's right.” Said the unicorn. “Prepare the Cloudmare, we set sail towards Canterlot.”
“What do you plan to do with Luna decides to show up?” Asked the earth pony.
“We don't need to worry about her.” The unicorn responded. “I have it all planned out.”
“Our man's got everything under control!” The pegasis shouted. “So, Prince, when are we heading out?”
“As I said, soon. Very soon.” He responded. “But please...”
“Call me King Blueblood now.”
To be Continued