The soft clicking sound of hooves echoed down the empty corridor. Twilight walked slowly with her head held low. Both ears were flattened against her head, her tail was dragging on the ground. She was going to comfort Cadance for the loss of her husband. It was hard enough for Twilight to deal with Shining’s death. Now she had been asked to offer her emotional support to Cadance.
This was supposed to be a new chapter of her life. Indeed it was, but for the wrong reason. Twilight was coronated a princess less than a month ago, and now she had been appointed as the caretaker for an emotionally devastated princess of love.
She knocked softly on the door to Cadance’s chamber three times. “Cadance?” Twilight called out.
The widow was likely crying or sleeping. Words of comfort and advice from her closest f