        “Always, we have felt the presence of our father and our sister,” she muttered between sobs.  Twilight began nuzzling her neck, one part of her mind filled with wonder that she was actually comforting a Princess.  “We had great difficulty adjusting to his absence.”  It was not a time for questions, nor false assurances.  Twilight kept touching the Princess, reassuring her with her presence.  She absently wondered if it would calm Luna if she were to try and groom her mane, but that thought lead to wondering if she even could groom Luna’s mane.