With the door to the room creaking open, I raised my head, peering at Celestia entering her room. She was seemingly exhausted as soon as the door closed. Her poise and grace were lost, now letting her body feel the weight of itself. “Finally. Discord kept his word about my room all these years. Perhaps he has some good within him still.” She used magic to remove her golden accessories, leaving her pure white fur unguarded by materials. 