The play would be on a huge stage that had been set up in the throne room.  Ponies filled the audience from wall to wall. Dim moonlight faintly illuminated the stained glass – on one side, Twilight and her friends bearing the Elements of Harmony. On the other side, Discord, the spirit of Chaos. It had been just a few months since he’d broken free, but now he’d been sealed away again and things were calm... relatively speaking.