//------------------------------// // Questions that Are // Story: Unforgotten // by Riddle-Me-Think //------------------------------// I do not own My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic Canterlot seemed so much like an alien world to a changeling like Iota at times. If it was not how high up they were, or how bright and showy the buildings were, then it was the mannerisms, actions and all around society around her. Ventral seemed to share the same unease she did at times, not use to this level of high-standing the Canterlot ponies showed. The only familiar thing they would see were the changelings belonging to the prominent clan known as the Lue. It also felt intimidating to know how many of the changelings of both drone and common types were all buzzing about looking for threats or work. It was with all of this that neither Iota or Ventral dared to venture out into the city they were so close to. They did not feel safe enough to even try stepping outside the castles boundaries, mostly because of al the unfamiliar changelings flying about. Slightly playing with her braided mane some, Ventral kept her eyes over the city as the afternoon sun remained overhead. It feels so strange to see so many changelings around ponies like this. It almost feels like a dream. Gaining a curious thought, Ventral tilted her head from side to side as she tried to imagine seeing ponies roaming among those of her own clan. The sight was no doubt strange and foreign to the scout, having images of colorful ponies in an otherwise dimly lit hive filled with darkly shaded homes and vines. “Say Iota,” Ventral called to her clan sister, who was currently sticking to the ceiling, “What do you think of these ponies so far?” Almost glaring a little saying, “Those two ponies few nights back I didn't like. Insulting our clan as if their nothing but battle hungry barbarians…” Tilting her head, Iota gazed at her sister form her upside-down position saying, “Well, I don't like those two either… but I did like the other bond-mates, Fancy and Fleur. They seemed like nice ponies too.” Taping her chin, the younger scout further added, “I also liked Cadence’s bond-mate. He reminds me of a few sentinels back at the hive.” Having a slightly amused smile, Ventral corrected her clan sister, “Iota, unlike back home, they call bond-mates “husband and wife” or “married couple” for whatever reason.” Iota only tiled her head again in confusion saying, “Why would ponies use those terms. Wouldn't it be more simpler to just use one term that largely means the same thing no matter where you are?” Still looking a little lost. Taking her gaze away from the city and up to the ceiling, Ventral thought for a moment before saying, “I don't really know sister. I spent more time as a griffin than a pony.” Then turned back to observing Canterlot once more, adding, “Ponies are still wired to me.” Letting her grip loosen, Iota fell off the surface she had clung to and buzzed her wings, righting herself and flying over to Ventral. Landing next to the older scout, Iota look from the changeling to the city and back again, gaining a small frown. “Home sick?” The words brought Ventral out of her inner musing and look to the younger scout next to her. With a small smile, Ventral nodded, “Yeah. I guess I feel a tad homesick after what’s happened.” Looking back out over the white city and sighing, “Just a week back, we were retuning home before Sardonic threw us back out to scout around. I was looking forward to it after what happened in the woods.” Tilting her head, Iota said, “What are you talking about Ven?” Picking up confusion form the older scout from those words, “I was faolnapped while that bandit was attacking us.” Ventral felt her eyes slightly widen and a sudden icy feeling grip at her heart when Iota had said those last few words. But that can’t be right. Iota came back with me to the clan— I even had to get her out of those ropes! Gulping slightly, Ventral said, “Iota, I came to rescue you during our second round of scouting the Griffin Kindom.” Feeling a knot being made in her stomach at Iota’s confused look. Shaking her head, Iota told her clan sister, “No, I was in those woods being tied up by that bandit before Cleft attacked him. I was then stuck there for a while before you showed up.” Dipping her head down and giving a sheepish smile, Iota weakly said, “Turned out, it wasn't you. I sort of blacked out from there before I met princess Luna for the first time…” Dragging off as the feelings of fear began to come off of Ventral ever so steadily. “Ven?” Iota called, worried about how her sister was suddenly acting, “What’s wrong?” No, Ventral tried to deny in her mind, that can’t be, the only way Iota could be right is if… Gulping and looking her clan sister in the eye, Ventral shakily said, “Wh-when I found you, you were rolling around in the snow all tied up. I got you free and took you back to the clan…” Then vigorously shook her head when what happened to Cleft came to mind. Taking a moment to get control of her feelings, Ventral sadly said, “You wen’t the only one tricked. I have a feeling that the same changeling that brought me here is the one who knocked you out.” Feeling ashamed at the knowledge that she had lead a fake Iota back to their clan. Without being noticed or suspicious for the next week or so! Iota folded her ears at that and asked, “And what about Cleft?” Making the older scout slightly cringe, “Was he tricked too?” Silence was the only response for a long while, only making Iota worry. “No.” Ventral sadly said, “He wasn’t. He didn't even make it out of those woods.” It took a few moments for this to register into Iota’s mind before she softly ask, “You mean…” Unable to finish her words. Ventral only gave a small nod, not wanting to voice it out. Instead, the older mare shifted over to the younger scout, taking her up in a hug. Iota closed her eyes some, bowing her head in uncertainty on how to react to the news. “Do you think the Princesses' know too?” The tone of Iota’s question held confusion, as if unsure to believe the though or not. Ventral chose her words carefully, trying to rationalize and reason with herself. After a moment of thought, she said, “I-I don't know. The changeling that brought me here was under Princess Luna’s authority I think... so maybe?” Unsure if she liked the thought. The possibility that a changeling not of their clan was able to sneak in unnoticed shook both Salient clan changelings. Betraying ones clan, directly or not was always a large blow, seeing as it could spell disaster for their clan mates. What was worse was that the ponies, despite their apparent want for peace, used a changeling to not only find them, but also capture and infiltrate. In all reasoning, Ventral felt she should be angry at this deception. But thinking on it, she knew she couldn't really blame them. What would we have done if Celestia just walked up to our hive entrance? Nothing but chaos seemed to be the only thing that came to mind. If Celestia, or any of the princesses came to their clan, Ventral knew that Sardonic would be up in arms in an instant. With how they had been fed on the old history of Celestia’s wrath so long ago, that would be the clan heads response: violence. And it’s not like we would do anything different, Ventral further reasoned, knowing that if they themselves ever found out about a new changeling clan, they would try gathering information by infiltration. Then again, we don't really have any infiltrators. Just a few mages, some rangers and a bunch of knights, guards and sentinels. Sighing, Ventral said, “Why not we ask Luna?” Looking at the sun still high in the sky, “She holds a night-court open for anypony unable to make it to the day-court. We could ask then.” Nodding to this, Iota agreed, “That sounds good to me.” Sounding a little down at the idea of not being told these things. Shuffling in place and letting her thoughts wonder for a moment, Iota asked, “What should we do until then?” Looking just as lost, Ventral said, “I don't know… There doesn't seem like much for us to do…” Honestly felling a little agitated at the lack of things to do. With a sudden idea, the older scout suggested, “Why not we head for the gardens? I don't know about you, but I don't like all this fancy furnishing stuff.” Laughing at this, Iota nodded, “That sounds good with me. I hope some of the tree’s still have flowers in them. They smell so nice.” Turning away and heading for the door, her wings humming in some excitement. Shining Armor flipped through page after page of potential candidates for both promotion and to possibly take his place as guard captain. In terms for promotion, the newly made prince by marriage had found a few that could be moved up in rank. Since the changeling attack, more ponies had started to sign up as recruits to hopefully help safeguard against the ‘changeling threat’. Though Shining doubted there would be any changeling attacks any time soon, it was nice to know that Equestria’s military would rise some. Having a few more grunts to fill in the gaps is something to appreciate. He reflected, looking at a few more options. Seeing a file that caught his attention, Shining Armor used his magic to lift it up and give it a quick look over. Commander Ferret Wheel…odd name, then went on to read on about him. Accomplished unicorn archer that serves as the commanding officer to the solar guards chariot squadron. Has experience in removing a five illegal Diamond Dog encampments, as well as aiding a few rescue operations. Fought in the recent invasion under Celestia’s command. Reading further on, Shining eventually put the file back into it’s place and shuffled it aside for later consideration. Though it was mostly up to Celestia or Luna to decide who would take near full control of all the guard, Shining himself wanted to hoof pick the best he could. Though his position as guard captain was well earned, his new position as prince had somewhat unsettled a few of the nobility. If anything, the reason I am to be replaced is because of the political storm going on. Shining shook his head, knowing he had even more pull in that area because of his new place as royalty. Still, the stallion had to admit that it was perhaps for the best, seeing as having a new guard captain would help spread leadership out if one of the princess or himself were unable to give orders. Taking out another file and cracking it open, he read aloud, “Major Lilac Glow. Thestral lunar guard that leads part of the Night Falcons… Has high experience with ruin magic and use of enchanted weaponry and equipment.” “She’s also a good chess player and quick thinker.” A voice chimed in, making the current guard captain stop his analysis and glance up to whom spoke. Seeing who it was, Shining smiled, calling, “Cadence, I didn't expect to see you here until lunch.” Closing the folder in his magic and setting it down for a moment. With a smile gracing her lips, Cadence walked over to her husband and chid lightly, “Shiny, it’s already past noon. You really need to watch the time a bit more often.” Giggling on the inside as the unicorn glanced to the side where a clock was ticking away. Scratching the back of head head some, Shining apologized, “Ah, sorry. I’ve been bus trying to look over the best candidates to takeover my spot as guard captain.” Using the same hoof to gesture over the files on his desk. Moving around the desk and taking a seat next to her stallion, Cadence asked, “Find anypony worth noting?” Lifting up the file that belonged to Lilac Glow and browse through it. Scrunching up his face, Shining Armor admitted, “There are a few, but I’m having a hard time finding any that would reach the bar Celestia had set for a long time now.” Taking a chance to read more up on the file in his wife’s magical grasp. “Is that why you still haven't given Aunty Celestia or Luna a list of candidates?” Cadence asked, sending a small glance over to her husband. Giving a helpless shrug, Shining slightly nodded, “Mostly. I’m also trying to find some with good experience, and maybe the right motivation.” Having another smile, Cadence pushed the file on Lilac Glow to the current guard captain saying, “Well, I can give you my personal approval on Glow. She’s done good work as my own bodyguard for when Aunty Celestia asked me to play emissary.” Taking the offered file, Shining placed it to the side with the other potential files and nodded, “Alright, I’ll take a deeper look into her file later.” Getting up form his place, continuing, “But right now I want to have lunch with my lovely wife.” Offering a hoof to the pink Alicorn. “Always the gentlcolt.” Cadence approvingly smiled, taking the offered hoof and rising up before heading around the desk and out the door. Looking to the stallion at her side, Cadence asked, “So, where are we going for lunch this evening, Shining?” Making a turn in the ever expansive halls of the castle, Shining said, “I figured we could eat out in one of the gazebos in the gardens. It’s nice enough outside with the clouds cleared out.” Looking forwards to this, Cadence agreed, “That sounds wonderful Shining. Do you want to meet up at the gazebo on the north side of the gardens?” Flashing a smile, Shining said, “Sure, I’ll get our lunch and meet you there. Anything you want specifically from the kitchen?” Already starting to drift away from the mare. Pondering the question in her mind for a moment, Cadence said, “If it’s possible, see if you can get any blueberry crumpets. And some sweet tea to go with it!” Rising her voice some as her husband gained more distance. “Alright, I’ll be out in a bit!” Shining called as he disappeared from view after turning a corner, leaving Cadence to eventually wander off. Stepping out into the evening sunlight, Cadence drew in a breath of sweet scents that could be found in the gardens around the castle. Taking further steps out, she took in the sweet smells from the flowers around herself, enjoying it all she could. The princes of love could not help but feel pleasure in the simple act of admiring the well maintained flora around herself, and the creatures that inhabit it. Soon enough, Cadence chose her path and made her way to the gazebo she would meet her beloved at and enjoy a nice lunch. With how busy they both had been as of late, a simple lunch sounded nice. Adding the fresh air and calming feeling of the gardens around them, it will be nice to just sit and relax for a bit. Hearing a snap, Cadence stopped in her tracks and looked about in some alarm. Though always assured that she was safe within castle grounds, Cadence had yet to work past what happened since her foalnapping. With firsthoof experience on how changelings could all but catch one off guard, it had left her more wary of being alone since. “Sorry Cadence!” A voice called from above, making Cadence snap her attention up and into the tree branches over her. Though she could not see past the branches, she didn't need to as a head popped out and Iota buzzed, “I didn’t mean to scare you.” Letting out a breath and relaxing, Cadence put on a smile and waved off, “It’s alright Iota. I’m fine, just startled a bit.” 
Another head popped out of the same tree, this one belonging to Ventral, who cocked her head to the side saying, “Hi princess. I hope you don't mind, but Iota and I wanted to stretch our legs. We’re not use to all this castle stuff.” Brining a hold-riddled hoof out and waving it about. Smiling some, Cadence nodded, “I can only imagine.” Then sent a curious glance at them both asking, “Though, I would think you both would be accustomed to being indoors. Seeing as you live underground.” Rolling her eyes, Ventral explained to the alicorn, “Maybe, but the Hive is filled with trees, vines, pools and so much more! Sure we’re underground, but it doesn’t feel like we’re contained really.” With a curious tilt of her head, Iota asked, “Cadence, where are you going. You seemed really happy about something?” Shimmying out of the tree branches to open her wings and fly down next to the taller pony. “I was going to have lunch with my dear husband, Shining Armor.” Cadence happily told the smaller changeling that landed next to her. Flying down and landing next to her clan sister, Ventral said, “He’s the Captain of the guard, right?” Recalling the encounters she had with the white stallion so far. “He is.” Cadence nodded, leaving out the fact he would not stay that way for long, “I hope the two of you have been staying out of trouble for his sake?” Giggling some, Iota assured, “We have, Princess Cadence. We’ve been on our best behavior.” “Says you.” Ventral joked, “I’m not crawling all over the room like some nymph who just learned how to.” Smirking some at Iota’s pouting. “But it get’s so boring in there! I don't know how you can stand it for so long by staring out a widow!” Iota whined, already on the move as Cadence began to once more walk. Keeping in stride with them, Ventral said, “That’s because I’m use to how griffins live. Being in a room high up and watching ponies go about their lives isn't much different from how griffin hunting groups sport for food.” For some reason, Cadence wasn't sure how to take that remark, seeing as the reason changelings attacked Caterlot was so they could feed from the ponies emotions. It was in a sense, unsettling how the changing scout made it sound. Though Cadence kept face, the changelings beside her noted the shift in her feelings. While Ventral ignored it, Iota could not help but ask, “Are you ok Cadence?” Surprised at seemingly being found out, Cadence was quick to remind herself of who was in her presents and calmly told the changeling, “It’s nothing, just a small thought.” Thinking quickly to change the subject, “I know Shining wanted this to be an outing between ourselves, but would the two of you like to join myself and my husband for lunch?” Looking between themselves, Ventral gave no indication of hating the idea, but not really interested. Iota herself had interest, if not for the company, than for the food. Looking back to the alicorn princess, Ventral smiled, “Thank you Princess, that sounds nice.” Only showing a smile in return, Cadence began to lead the two to their destination. No further conversation was made, each in their own thoughts. When they both reached the gazebo that Shining would be meeting Cadence, all three took a their own seats. Getting comfortable in her place, Cadence was the first to start up a new conversation with, “So, how have the two of you been acclimating to Canterlot so far?” Wanting to see if the two changelings were really fine with the conditions surrounding their situation. Pulling her attention to the pink pony before her, Ventral admitted, “It could be better. Truthfully I understand griffons better than ponies. I nearly grew up with them after all.” Cadence nodded and turned her gaze to Iota, who only shrugged, “I don't know. This is all so new to me.” Then looked up to the sky where a few stray changelings could be seen flying around, “I guess I’m a little nervous still—“ And quickly assured, “—but mostly because of those changelings, not you ponies!” Cadence gave a small chuckle at this, and said, “Don’t worry, I can completely understand that myself.” Seeing the inquiring looks the two scouts gave her, Cadence told them, “I, and most of Canterlot, are still getting use to changelings.” Looking a little somber as she went on, “Since the attack, ponies are a little confused if they should or shouldn't trust changelings in general.” Looking down, Ventral said, “It would be safer not to trust any you don't know.” Speaking from her own experience. “The changelings we know to a greater extent said something along the same lines.” Cadence agreed, “They keep telling us that any of them could have a hidden agendas for getting close. Some harmful to us and our people.” With a confused tilt of her head, Iota asked, “How do you know those changelings don't have something hidden too?” Thinking a bit on it and saying, “I was told that some changelings will wait a long time and build trust before actually acting…” “We have good faith that their here to help.” Shining Armor said, entering the gazebo with a tray of food in his magic. Looking about, he joked, “I’m not interrupting your girl talk, am I dear?” Giving a small eye roll, Cadence said, “Not at all. We were just have a small chat while we waited on you.” Patting the space to her left. Taking the invitation, Shining Armor took his seat next to the lovely mare and placed the tray down. Placing the food before is wife, he apologized, “Sorry that their’s only two cups for tea. I didn't know you would be getting our guests.” Casting a glance to both Salient changelings. Giving a smile that showed her fangs, Iota chirped, “It’s alright. We mostly came to visit and snack some!” Already sampling a little love the two ponies shared with the other. Looking at the food on his and Cadence’s plates, Shinning Armor said, “I suppose we could share some, though I might have to go back to the kitchens if we want a full lunch between the four of us.” Shaking her head, Cadence corrected, “I think they mean their snaking a bit on our love Shiny.” Getting a slightly alarmed look form her husband, whom she assured, “Relax, I don't mind. And it’s not like we can't tell them not to, it would be wrong to just reject them of getting what they need to live.” Then sent a reassuring smile to both changelings. Looking flabbergasted for a moment, Vetral eventually shook off her shock and bowed a little, “I, uh, Thank you Princess.” Not sure what to really say. “It’s no trouble, really.” Cadence waved a hoof, “I completely understand your unique nature on sustaining yourselves.” Then smiled at the two adding, “Just to be sure to be forthcoming about those kinds of intentions to other ponies. They might panic otherwise.” Both changelings nodded, with Iota saying, “Sure, Ven and I can do that. Right Ven?” Turning to her clan sister. “I’ll try. Feeding isn't something we do completely consciously. But I’ll try and be…thoughtful.” Ventral agreed with some reluctance. Smiling brightly in approval at the two, Cadence said, “That’s all I ask while you’re here. To be mindful of others feelings.” Snickering, Iota said, “I don't think that will be a problem Princess Cadence.” Clicking away at her own joke. With a semi serous tone, Shining said, “Just don't go playing matchmaker around the castle. I don't need my guards fraternizing on the job.” Casting a brief glade to the alicorn to his left, “That’s my wife’s job.” Sighing, Cadence said, “Honestly Shining Armor, I fix relationships, not try playing matchmaker all the time.” Pouring herself a cup of tea and taking a sip of it. In her mind, she could not help but think, though, it is fun and sweet to watch when two ponies start caring for the other. “What ever you say dear.” Shining smiled a little, while the two changelings chuckled or clicked in amusement. Looking between the ponies, Ventral could not help but think, I wonder if Sardonic would ally with these ponies. Losing her smile some adding, I’m starting to like them, and I think I would feel guilty if all he wanted to do was exploit them like food stock. Blinking, Ventral turned her attention to Iota, who was giving a curious look. Shaking her head, Ventral gestured with a hoof that it was nothing important. At least, not yet… Ventral somberly thought before returning her attention to the two ponies that now playfully teasing the other. After long discussion and subtle arguments around travel restrictions and trading conduct, Celestia gave an internal sigh of relief as the last Canterlot noble left the thrown room. When the large doors closed, the solar princes let her wings slightly sag, showing her tiredness. Looking up from his notes from the meeting itself, Blue Blood rose a brow, asking, “Is everything alright Aunt Celestia. You seem more tired today?” Wondering if something was on the older alicorns mind. Brining up herself and keeping up her farce, Celestia said, “Nothing pressing my nephew. I’m only trying to account for how things will progress later on with Opulent.” Knowing the changeling leading the Quasi clan would be arriving some time later that day. She was admittedly worried how she would react to the two Salient clan scouts under their watch, seeing as they both had bad blood with the other. Letting the subject go, Blue Blood returned to his note, “Of course Aunt Celestia.” Already working on figuring out how to work out future investments with the slight changes during the last meeting. Lighting his horn, the prince took out a small pocket watch, glancing at the time and saying to nopony in particular, “It has been a rather slow day. We normally have more commoners coming in and begging for help.” As if unsure if that was a good thing or not. With a kind smile, Celestia merely told the younger prince, “Than it means no troubles are ailing my little ponies. A rather good sign to be sure.” Trying to convey the minor message to be thankful for small reprieves from these everyday problems, to think and rest. Refocussing herself, Celestia began to ponder as to how to approach the coming meeting between the two changeling clans. It was obvious that some tension would build between the two and would make the proceedings more rougher. I pray that Sham and professor Intrusive can smooth things over. Celestia hoped they would make it to Canterlot in time, and with the proceedings. It might be a risk to mix so many changelings in one room, but it might be also a boon to keep Opulent and the two scouts from acting up around more powerful clans. Sighing, Celestia admitted to herself, All I can do is wait and hope. I am at least thankful for this peace to think over what should be done. With Bard unable to attend due to clan matters, I fear less influence will be utilized. A small smile graced Cilestia’s lips, as she relaxed, at least nothing wrong has happened to make these matters any worse. A sudden whoosh and small wave of heat made Celestia snap out of her thoughts and instinctively activate her magic to catch the now materialized letter. Blinking at it’s rather abrupt appearance, the white alicorn felt like she had tempted fate, whom decided to poke fun at her for such thoughts. Waving those thoughts away from her mind, Celestia opened the letter, taking note of the lack of ribbon her student usually used before sending it. Reading each line, worry filled Celestia, now cursing herself for tempting fate as she had. Dear Princess Celestia. I am sorry to inform you that a horrendous incident has occurred here in Ponyville, one that has effected my friend and fellow Element Bearer: Rarity. Nearly four to five days back ,she was assaulted and nearly forced by a stallion that lives here in Ponyville. I only became aware of this through Roma, one of the Ponyville changelings. Roma came straight to Masquerade and myself, telling us not only of what happened, but the threat Rarity was given if she were to ever mentioned that nights events. Roma was ready to kill this stallion, who we found out was named Cider Lock over this. Another changeling in the area seemed ready to help catch Cider Lock over this too, and exact justice themselves. It was only from Masquerade’s and my own efforts to keep Roma from killing the stallion out right as soon as he was found. But Masquerade has been forced to not only catch Cinder Lock, but do so with the other changelings that live here. From what I can understand, the changelings will not tolerate what Cinder Lock has done, and would have tried to attack him as soon as they would have heard what happened to Rarity. As of right now, Masquerade is locating the stallion with the rest of the changelings, and has agreed to turn him over to the royal guard. He is acting with his authority as part of Luna’s lunar guard, and doing so to prevent any legal problems to the best of his ability. I urge you to send some guard to pick up this potential criminal, if not to jail him for his crimes, then to spare him from Roma’s wrath. I and my friends are with Rarity right now, and trying to comfort her. Roma is not showing to be happy over what has happened, and I’m slightly worried about the safety of my friends if she see’s Cinder Lock. From your faithful student, Twilight Sparkle. With a controlled calm, Celestia rolled the letter back up and tucked it away under her wing, taking a moment to keep her thoughts organized. Turning to her attentive nephew, she ordered, “Prince Blue Blood.” Using his title to make sure she had his full attention, “I need to locate Captain Armor, something has come up. In the meantime, I want you to find some information on one Cinder Lock. The information will be needed later.” Rising from her thrown and heading for the exit, leaving the young prince to do his assigned task. Celestia then was quick to tell the guards posted outside the door, “Day court is over for the day. If anypony wishes to gain audience for anything, they will have to do so with Princess Luna during night court.” Though stunned at the fast and curt response, both solar guard never-the-less bowed and went back to staying attentive at their posts. Celestia herself didn’t so much as give them a glance, already looking for Shining Armor. The first place she went was the guard Captain’s office near the barracks. She was disappointed to find he was not there, but when she asked a guard off duty, he responded, “The caption left jus after noon to have lunch with Princess Cadenza. Last I heard, they were in the gardens.” Thanking the guard and moving on to the gardens, it only took Celestia ten more minutes to find the stallion and his wife in one of the gazebos. They were not the only ones there, as the two Salient clan changelings were also sitting and talking with the two. Though the sight made the elder alicorn smile some, she still had a foul feeling over what she had read and called out, “Caption Shining Armor!” See she had gotten his attention, Celestia continued, “I have need of you and your guard. Come with post haste, something has occurred.” Leaving as the stallion turned to his wife and their guest to say something before donning his helm and rushing after Celestia. Quickly to take place next to the taller pony, Shining was quick to salute, “You requested my assistance, your highness?” Wondering what was so important to call him away as the alicorn had. Lighting her horn and slightly opening her wing, Celestia pulled out the letter from Twilight, saying, “One of Twilight’s friends has had somepony assault her, with less than savory intentions.” Passing the letter over. While Shining took the letter an began reading through it, Celestia continued on, “I would like you to have some pegasus guards to pickup this accused pony and bring them here. I also want you to have things ready upon his arrival in the dungeon.” “It will be done.” Shining Armor assured, finishing his reading. Before he went to complete his task though, Shining asked, “If it is alright Princess, why are we taking such strict measures for this. I understand that one of the elements was put in danger, as well as your student by extension, but I wouldn't think this would warrant such a response?” Choosing her words carefully, Celestia told the current Caption of the guard, “Things like this do not happen often. The laws I have put in place have helped with this fact. But I am concerned about some things in my own country since the changelings reemerged.” Turning to look Shining in the eye, Celestia said, “I’m going to more further measures because Twilight has expressed concern how the changelings in Ponyvile had reacted to this. If we show that we take this more seriously with some measure of force, it might help cement our standing.” Nodding, Shining said, “I understand. Masquerade has told us that changelings are more protective of their home’s.” Understanding a small show of force might not only ease the chagelings, but deter any that might try and take matters into their own hooves and go too far. After all, they might have made the small town their home, but they also living on their land, the Princess was just letting them live there. Seeing as that was done with, Celestia quickly shifted gears and said, “Good. As soon as you’re done with this, you may returned to Cadenza and enjoy the rest of your day.” Smiling softy at the stallion saying, “It would do you some good to take some time and rest since your nonstop work this last month.” Giving a bow, Shining Armor said, “By you’re leave, Princess. And thank you.” Branching away and turning down a hall that lead to the barracks. Stopping to watch him leave for a moment, Celestia sighed and muttered, “And things were going so well today…” Turning and setting a course back for the gardens. Maybe I can take this new free time to visit with Cadence for a few minutes before I get back to work. Blue Blood should have something by then. Even when night began to draw near, the changelings all over Canterlot continued to do their work with diligence. Even with all of the repairs complete, they refuse to stop working and began to take up watch over the city. Though some ponies —and some guards— grumbled about this, Celsetia’s assurance of their good intentions allowed both common and drone changelings to help keep watch over the white city. With this slight change, Opulent could reflect that not much had really changed since her last arrival. The ponies still gave her and her escort of four rangers fair distance, not wanting to be anywhere close to the heir and her armed escort. Likewise, the changelings watched them with suspicious eyes and kept them in sight at all times. It is sometimes hard not to show worry in the presents of so many changelings from another clan. Opulent thought to herself, keeping the urge to flick her tail in agitation or buzz her wings in warning. Showng any aggression, though fine for changelings, could not be said the same for ponies who looked ready to bolt at any sign of trouble. Though, the head to the Quasi clan had to admit that the colorful folk seemed more at ease with their new neighbors than last she had visited. Perhaps they are starting to get use to them. Was Opulent’s only conclusion on the matter. Entering through the palaces front gate for the second time in her life, Opulent could not help but glance up and notice the change it had compared to it seamed in the day. It seemed to have a new feel of beauty, with how the white walls reflected the setting suns rays, making the walls to gain a pink and orange hue. With a raised brow, Opulent thought, Maybe there is something to having a white castle on top of mountain. It does certainly look nice during the twilight hours— and maybe the dusk ones as well. Letting those thoughts slip away from her mind, the head to the Quasi clan entered into the castle grounds with little trouble. Asking a guard for an audience with one of the two celestial sisters, he politely told Opulent, “I’m sorry, Day court has been finished early, and Night court will not be happening for another four hours.” Standing as still as ever. Without showing any irritation, Opulent informed the guard before her, “Be that as it may, I was summoned here by them. I ask that you either let I and my guard in, or have somepony inform one of the Princesses' of my arrival.” Being as firm and polite as she could. Luna had given her some slight grief over how to treat their ponies compared to her own changeling’s. Apparently ponies didn't like being pushed around as much. It's considered bullying to them. Raising a brow, the guard asked, “And who might I inform the princesses has arrived?” Not recognizing the taller changeling mare before him. Though he didn't outwardly show it, he felt slightly intimidates by the changelings hight over his own, not to mention her hooded guards. “Head to the Quasi clan, Opulent.” Opulent said simply while keeping her unblinking eyes on the guard before her. She could feel him squirm under her unimpressed gaze, even if he held his ground soundly. Putting a bit more pressure in her tone, she said, “I suggest you get somepony to sent that message along. I doubt either princess would like you holding back an important dignitary.” Giving a small nod, the guard turned his attention away to wave another guard over and take his place. Looking to Opulent, he gestured for her and her guard to follow him into the long halls. They soon enough came to a stop at a pair of doors that Opulent recognized to lead into the dinning hall. Seeing the guard gesture for her to wait for a moment, he talked to the two guard at either side of the door. Shortly after, he let himself in and closed the door behind himself. A few moments later, he came back out and said, “The Princesses' have allowed you, and your guard, audience with them.” He seemed a little hesitant to continue but did add, “They also invited you to dine with them, if you so wish.” Letting a smirk show on her pleasant features, Opulent said, “Thank you, guardspony. I think I might just do that.” Carfully making her way past the guard and into the dinning hall. Her four rangers were not far behind, and came in before taking posts at one of the walls. When the doors closed behind her, Opulent laid her eyes on the long table and look a crossed it to find both Luna and Celestia. Both seemed to await her, and the changeling heir did not keep them waiting by standing in place. Drawing near to them, Luna could not help but smile, “Opulent, It is nice to see thee once more.” Gestureing with her head to take a seat and relax, “Come and seat thyself. Rest thin wary body and partake in this meal with us.” A genuine smile graced Opulents face, as she said, “I would love to. Thank you Luna.” Taking a seat, the changeling mare waited as Luna sent a nearby servant to fetch another set of cutlery a glass and plate for their guest. Finishing what she was eating, Celestia spoke, “Opulent, I hope your trip was not nearly as rushed as your last one?” Cutting into one of the cooked vegetables on her plate. “Not at all Celestia. In fact, I and my guard were able to stop at one of your towns for a day.” Opulent assured while gaining a approving look, “I must admit, your subjects seem very content. I feel nearly jealous how well you both engage in your rolls as royalty.” Smiling in return, Celestia said, “Nothing brings me more joy, than seeing my little ponies happy and content. It’s true that leading them can be a small headache, and it took years of practice and influence to get to this point. But at the end of it, I am pleased with the result so far.” Seeing the maidservant return and place the needed items before her, Opulent gave a small acknowledging nod of thanks and began picking from the food before herself. When she felt she had what she wanted, Opulent began sampling each food, a little amazed what ponies could make at times. “Your cooks are indeed good at their work.” Opulent commented almost idly, taking up one piece of food into her magic asking, “What is this?” Taking a bite and deciding she liked it. Gaining a amused smile, Luna said, “That is a biscuit Opulent. A common food used along with meals.” Looking over the table a moment before using her magic to lift a small bowl with a wooden item in it, the night princess smiled, “Might I suggest cutting thin biscuit, and drizzling some honey? We find it more of a treat in that manner.” Instantly drawn to the offered bowl apparently filled with honey, Opulent used her magic on the honey-spoon, lifting it and readying it while she cut her biscuit. Drizzling honey on one of the halves, Opulent took an experimental bite. She gave a delighted hum at the sweet honey, as well as the ‘biscuit’ it was on. Both sisters at the head of the table could not help but give the other amused glances at the changelings antics over what was seen as a common food. It reminded them of Opulent’s unintended sheltered life at having to hide so much. With the lacking need to eat, changelings didn't have as wide range of foods to eat or sample from. Finishing the second half of her biscuit with drizzled honey, Opulent was quick to agree with Luna, “Yes, I do believe you’re right that biscuits are a treat with honey.” Already reaching with her magic to take up another. “Tis good to know.” Luna nodded while going back to her own meal. Putting aside her silverware, Celestia stared at Opulent, and crisply said, “As much as I would like to continue with these pleasantries, I’m sure you’re curious about being called here.” Schooling her features as she did. Putting down the half eaten biscuit, Opulent nodded, “I would actually. The letter was vague, but I can only assume it has to do with Masquerade and his infiltration of the Salient clan?” Becoming more attentive towards both alicorns. “Indeed. Masquerade had retrieved and delivered his discoveries onto us.” Luna nodded while stopping her eating for a moment. “It hath been found, that the Salient clan is targeting a number of changeling clans. Even griffin settlements are targeted, for unknown reasons.” Celestia took up things from there, saying, “He was also able to secure two scouts of the same clan. So far, they have yet to show the same aggression you had told us about.” Holding up a hoof to forestall Opulent from saying anything, Celestia continued, “However. Masquerade has noted in his report that these scouts are part of the minority that seem more peaceful compared to the rest of their clan.” Opulent sat in place and pondered over this, not sure how to take the information about peaceful Salient changelings. The only ones she was familiar with were all fighters, and were nearly brutally savage to the very end in a fight. The very idea of a few being less aggressive than the rest seemed unusual, if not impossible to her. Looking between the two, Opulent asked, “Where are these scouts now. Have they shown to be a threat yet?” Giving a shake of her head, Celestia told the changeling heir, “No. Upon observing them, they show that they can live in harmony with us.” Going back to picking at her food she finished, “Though, they were a bit nervous and wary of us. But that was to be expected.” Giving a disbelieving look, Opulent asked, “And you’re sure about this?” Not sure how to take their word. “If it helps ease they mind.” Luna spoke up and garnering Opulent’s attention, “Masquerade told that the Salient clan may suffer from devision. Those that are more peaceful in their ways do not see eye-to-eye with their clan head, Sardonic.” Looking a bit down, Luna continued on, “As it is, I was hoping that thee may have input about something partaking to this.” Able to feel the night princesses slight change in mood, Opulent nodded, “Ask away Luna. I am willing to tell you what I can.” Curious what had Luna’s mind seemingly troubled. Taking a delicate breath, Luna told the changeling heir, “We wish to spare the innocent, if we are pushed into the position to attack the Salient clan. We, being my sister and I, thought it would be best to have these remaining changelings under Masquerade’s watch, as well as my sisters students watch, Twilight Sparkle.” “However, Masquerade has shown great resistance in taking responsibility over them, saying that…I would have better chances.” Luna shortly finished, dropping out of her royal speech for a moment. Thinking on it and what she knew of the infiltrator heir, Opulent said, “I can’t say for sure, but I need to ask how he became a rouge. Last I recall, he became one recently?” Thinking back to when she had last visited. “His mother.” Celestia started, “Is Chrysalis, current Queen to the three remaining five prominent clans. She tried to impersonate our niece during her wedding. Masquerade then fought with the Queen after she had reviled herself. Because Masquerade chose to defend us, she declared him a rouge.” She then finished with a somber tone. Nodding to this bit of information, Opulent was quick in her response, “I think it’s because part of him is still loyal to his clan then.” Getting a wave of concern and worry from the two alicorn, before explaining, “He’s obviously is trying to do what he think is right. He didn't betray them purposely, just was pushed to. He probably does not want to have these changelings under his watch, because that would be like starting a new clan of his own. He’s scared of completely cutting ties with his clan.” Though she appeared to be outwardly calm, Luna felt she had to ask, “Do you think we would have to worry about him?” Then quickly corrected, “What we meant to say, is that do you think Masquerade will be able to preform any tasks we give him with such conflict in mind?” Giving a helpless shrug, Opulent told the two pony leaders, “I can’t say for sure. Being rejected by your clan is like being rejected by you’re whole family. To be rejected by his own mother…I can’t be sure what to say about it.” “I see…” Luna slowly nodded before straightening back up, “Thank you Opulent. He may not be long in out employment, but we worry about those under our command.” “It’s my pleasure to help a friend and ally, Princess Luna.” Opulent smiled a tad teasingly, but become more serous when she asked, “As for this potential infighting that might happen… If you wish to spare a few that are deemed innocent, I am willing to help.” Then gave a piercing look between both celestial sisters with, “But only because less lives are not only lost, but it would help in removing the Salient clan as a threat.” Making her reasons well known. With a soft smile, Celestia agreed, “It is all that we will ask of you if things truly get dire.” Finishing what was left on her plate, Celestia then rose and told both her sister and guest, “I’m afraid I can not stay and continue our talks. I have some other pressing matters to attend to.” Then looked to her younger sister saying, “Luna, you can continue things from here, correct?” Smiling, Luna assured, “Of course sister. We shall proceed things without thee.” Giving a nod, Celestia was about to walk away when she seemed to remember, “Sister, before I forget.” Catching Luna’s attention as she reminded, “Try to practice normal speech ponies use today. Might as well used the royal 'we' only in the thrown room.” “But sister, we—” Luna started before her sister cut her off. “I, Luna. The proper term is I.” Celestia lightly chided her younger sister with a teasing smile. Stammering only for the briefest moment, Luna quickly recovered saying, “Of course sister, I shall be sure to practice, my speech…” “Good.” Celestia smiled curtly before turning away and leaving both night princess and Quasi clan head alone. Giving a sigh, Luna turned to look to Opulent, who sat in place and held a hoof over her lips, trying to hold back her laughter. With a deadpan stare, Luna said, “Be happy that you do not have an elder siblings.” Waving a hoof, Opulent told the pony before her, “Oh, I am Luna, I very much am.” Giggling and clicking away at Luna’s downcast features.