Circa 1923, posh rich girl Silver Spoon, dependent and ambitionless, lives her high life every single day. From spending whatever money she desires to have her needs met day in and day out, she dreams of nothing and wants everything. However, her nice and cushy life is set for a detour when her father finally succumbs to injuries sustained during World War 1 and the company that she was supposed to inherit is instead taken over by her evil uncle. Kicked off her estate and forced to live among the lower class until she is 18 and old enough to take the company back, Silver Spoon must survive a mere three days among the lower class learning about a life that she never thought she'd have to know.

The battle of the Storm King was one of utmost importance and failure. One that plagues Luna even to this day. It is a thought that wrenches her mind back to the idea that perhaps Nightmare Moon may be better suited to run the kingdom, to subjugate any enemy they may face so that Twilight does not have to. But when the night comes and her mind weighs the heaviest on this revelation, the dreaded voice returns. It calls and claws its way back to the surface of her heart, dripping with intention, waiting to be unleashed…but…the voice that wants so desperately to be free isn't Nightmare Moon.