Empire of Mercy
Copyright© 2025 by Daelyx Len Auphydas
Chapter 6: Familial Pride
“Coming!” A voice calls out from behind the thick oaken door opposite the landing from Rainbow Dash’s own room. The pegasus had not realized it when she’d tucked in earlier, but the room is in the same tower as Celestia’s own residence, just a floor above, with the homey parlor they’d enjoyed lunch in just below it.
There is only a moment of waiting before the door swings open to reveal a pastel pink pony with a long mane, curled upwards at the end-and more to the point, in possession of both wings and a horn. Other than Celestia, every pony present does a double take in surprise at the ponies greeting them, but before Rainbow Dash can get a word in edgewise she is cut off by both the strange older pony and Twilight in unison.
“Sunshine, sunshine, ladybugs awake! Clap your hooves, and do a little shake!” Twilight chants together with the older pony in a singsong voice, performing a little dance on the spot.
Glancing back up at Celestia, Rainbow Dash finds her own surprise mirrored on the Princesses face. “You two ... know each other?” Celestia asks, raising a brow.
The unfamiliar alicorn turns to Celestia with a broad grin plastered on her face. “Of course! Do you remember when you had me foalsit for Canterlot nobles? Twilight was one of the fillies I foalsat for!” She beams at the purple unicorn filly, who is grinning ear to ear in turn.
“There’s another alicorn? How come I’ve never heard of you? What’s going on here?” Rainbow Dash finally blurts out in confusion, narrowing her eyes suspiciously. Something about this new pony doesnt feel quite right, compared to the majestic visage of Celestia she is somehow lacking. She doesn’t have the same sense of gravitas nor air of casual grace that Celestia has, looking more like a unicorn who just happened to also have wings.
Twilight wants to scream at the cyan pegasus to quit being so abrasive before she gets thrown in the dungeon, but Celestia simply regards her with a patient gaze. “Cadance was transformed under ... Less than ideal circumstances.” Celestia states, delicately. “I don’t believe I am at liberty to say more, for Cadance’s sake. But suffice it to say, she is not yet well known outside of Canterlot circles.” Cadence shudders at the mention, and shakes her head.
“I would rather we don’t discuss that right now, if it’s alright.” Cadance says quickly. “So, why are you all here? And, just who do I have the pleasure of meeting?”
Celestia drapes a wing over each of her two new students. “This here is Rainbow Dash, a pegasus from Cloudsdale. She not only performed a Sonic Rainboom, but also managed to fly all the way to Canterlot from Cloudsdale in a single day. I extended her an offer to take her in as my personal student.” Rainbow Dash puffs out her chest and flares out her wings at the glowing praise, basking in the attention. “And of course, if you have met Twilight, you should not be surprised I have also taken her in as well.”
Cadance frowns, looking at each filly in turn. “Celestia ... Are you sure this is a good idea? I mean ... After what happened with Sunset Shimmer...” Twilight blinks and looks up at the two alicorns, wondering what they are talking about.
Celestia bites her lip in discomfort. “I ... Have learned much from my mistakes, and will not make the same ones again. Twilight has immense magical potential that should not be squandered because of my own personal failings. She was able to hatch the egg from the Canterlot entrance exam, while empowered by Rainbow Dash’s Rainboom.”
Cadance blinks in surprise, and looks down at Twilight with both newfound respect, and a sense of apprehension. “She did what!? But ... That egg is...”
Celestia just nods. “Yes, that egg is simply a rock.” That simple statement, so innocuous in tone, completely shatters Twilight’s world, her own jaw dropping open.
“Wait, what? But ... I ... I hatched it!” Twilight blurts out, brain scrambling in confusion.
Celestia quietly giggles, and leans down to speak to her more directly. “That test is usually made to see how unicorns deal with failure, and how much effort they are willing to put in to make something impossible work. When you hatched that egg, you did not simply heat up a dragon egg, but transformed a painted rock into life on the spot. I was going to tell you later, but, well, now is as good a time as any.” Celestia shrugs, seemingly in good spirits once more.
Cadance bows her head to each of the two fillies in turn, lightly. “Well, it’s a pleasure to meet both of you.” A light suddenly seems to flick on in Cadance’s head as she connects the dots. “Ah, then this must be your new room! I was wondering why Celestia asked to have Spike put here, next to Sunset Shimmer’s old room.”
Celestia nods. “Very astute, Cadance. I am just now giving these two fillies a tour of the palace so that they can find their way around. But first things first, Twilight wanted to see Spike. She hasn’t gotten to see them since the entrance exam, you understand.”
Cadance gives a soft smile and steps aside, inviting everypony in. “Of course, come right in! He’s sleeping in the crib right now. Just be quiet, the noise suppression spell I cast only blocks noise from outside the room.”
The ponies are allowed in, the alicorn duo hanging back to allow Rainbow Dash and Twilight to stand close to the crib where the baby dragon is sitting. “That’s the dragon?” Rainbow Dash sounds disappointed, reaching out a hoof to poke the baby dragon in the cheek. “They’re, uh ... A lot wimpier than I expected.”
“Well, why don’t you try conjuring life up out of nothing.” Twilight states defensively. “Maybe we should just be happy they’re alive at all.”
While the two fillies continue their inane discussion, Cadance looks on uneasily.”Are you sure about this, Celestia? This ... Dragon was born without parents or love. We don’t know how that will affect him. He could be dangerous.” Cadance questions quietly.
Celestia’s brow raises. “And what would you suggest we do, Cadance? Kill an infant?”
Cadance frowns, looking deeply uncomfortable. “I-I mean, he’s not natural. He doesn’t behave like any infant I’ve ever seen. I thought it was just because he’s a dragon, but ... Does such a creature even have a soul?”
Celestia sighs, and turns back to gaze at the dragon, who has now woken up and is curiously staring up at the two fillies over him. Its behaviour is rather unusual for a baby, that much is true; it looks at the world with an uncharacteristic degree of calm and understanding. “Spike was born from the magic of harmony, Cadance, in the form that Twilight found most fitting. Twilight is a good natured pony, no?” Cadance nods hesitantly in response. “Then I’m sure her creation is equally as good natured. Spike is indeed an unusual entity, but I see nothing to suggest they are dangerous. In a way, they are most similar to ourselves, in the sense that we were also formed from the magic of Harmony.”
Cadance looks down, darkly. “I don’t think I would describe that cabal’s magic as ‘harmony’...”
Celestia offers Cadance a sympathetic look, and places one hoof reassuringly on her shoulder. “Perhaps not, but Harmony is the magic that made you into this rather than what they intended. Have patience, Spike will turn out just fine.”
Cadance watches as Twilight picks it up and places it on her back, a feeling of dread stinging her heart. “Or be the doom of us all...”
“Hey, Princess? Not for nothing, but I’m getting pretty tired on my hooves. Could I dip into my room and settle in...?” Rainbow Dash asks, as the group leaves Twilight’s residence.
“Oh goodness, you’re still recovering, aren’t you? And here I am, dragging you all around the castle.” Celestia tuts to herself. “Of course, our tour can wait. Go on ahead.”
Rainbow Dash offers a weak smile, shuffling in place. Her hooves are in fact still quite sore, and the lightning-patterned veins of red lines crawling up her leg had yet to dissipate, leaving her crisscrossed in swollen crimson marks. “Eheh ... I’ll be fine, promise. I just think I’d like to relax for now, that’s all.” The pegasus takes off and lazily floats through the air back into her room; flight is easier on her hooves after all.
That leaves just Twilight with Celestia again. Well, Twilight and Spike, as she is reminded by the feeling of the small dragon on her back tugging on her mane.
Celestia warmly appraises the unicorn filly, Twilight’s heart pounding just a bit harder in her chest now that the monarch’s attention is once more on her, specifically. “And how about you, Twilight? Do you also feel the need to rest?”
Twilight shakes her head. “No! I’m ready to start!” She isn’t sure exactly what she is ready to start; Her lessons, she guesses?
Celestia giggles softly. “While I admire your eagerness, I’m afraid it is not yet time. I haven’t had time to clear my schedule for this week to begin lessons, so I am afraid my duties call. Classes will begin next week.”
Twilight stares at Celestia aghast. “Next Week?” She can’t help but let her impatience through in her voice; She wants to learn magic now!
Celestia offers the young filly an endearing smile. “Now there, Twilight. What do you say we find you some books in the library in the meantime? Your brother tells me you love to read, and you now have plenty of time to do so.”
Twilight immediately perks up in surprise. “Huh? Shiny? You’ve talked to shiny?”
Celestia nods. “Of course. I’ve spoken to every prospective palace guard.” For just a second as she says that, the princess looks entirely too exhausted. But she quickly pulls herself back together again. “And as soon as I learned one of the cadets was my new student’s older brother, I of course went to go and visit him. I enjoy learning about the personal lives of those near me.”
Twilight’s eyes shine with eagerness. Although she knew her brother was a royal guard cadet, it somehow had not occurred to her that meant he would be here, in the palace where she would be spending time. Hopping in place excitedly, Twilight beams up at Celestia. “Can we go and visit him!?”
Celestia hesitates. It would likely not be a good idea to distract the guard with his little sister. Then again, it might help remind him what he was protecting, and the princess is keen to give those that serve them a chance for warmth and happiness. As they are all too familiar with, such opportunities, once squandered, may never return. So, Celestia nods. “Of course. But we should hurry, I do not have much more time.”
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