The door that would be leading up to the throne room. With confident steps she went up to it. With every step she took did the aura around her horn brighter. All the way up to the point that the oaken doors would open themselves for her just before she touched them. Timing was at its finest. With the doors open thanks to her own magic and the questioning of Shiva's reasoning could begin for the mare. The only problem happened to be that the room was deserted yet it seemed like somepony had been there not all too long ago.