Forgotten Anon Chapter 2: My Queen...

>Shadows began to dance in the darkness.
>Leftover magic, left by... “Her”
>”So you have returned...” The creature whispers as its hair dropped down in front of its face.
>Sister puts her hoof forward.
>”Who are you?! I demand that you tell me your name... AT ONCE!”
>She stomps her hoof.
>That was the first time you heard her use her royal canterlot voice in a VERY long time.
>The creature shifts in his very limited space in the light.
>It turns its attention from you, to Sister.
> ”Madame...”
>A cold sensation ran up your back.
>Did he just say?
>...
>Celestia began to grow angry.
>”What is thy name?!”
>Anonymous looks up, just enough to see his eyes.
>”Anonymous.”
>That same sensation hits you once more.
>Colder than any night you have felt.

>Celestia’s anger can be seen on her face.
>She seems to be quite short tempered with the 'no-named' creature.
>Anonymous sits on the cold wooden floor.
>”You brought the princess of the sun here? Why is that?"
>You step back, distancing yourself from him.
>”You seem... Off, Nightmare.”
>Beads of sweat begin to roll down your face.
>Celestia’s eyes were fixed on Anonymous’s
>”Anonymous. What are you doing down here?! Why did Nightmare Moon imprison you in this place?”
>Anonymous’s eyes glanced at Celestia for a moment.
>”1000 Years does a lot to a man... More so in the dark...”
>Anonymous closes his eyes.
>Celestia extends the light from her position to Anonymous’s.
>A path is made for Anonymous.
>If Nightmare Moon has him locked away... He must be good.
>Right?

>Anonymous walks closely next to Celestia, eyeing you whenever given the chance.
>The three of you walk out of the castle.
>Shining Armour was waiting outside.
>Celestia looks to him and nods.
>Shining Armour alerts the other guards.
>”Younger sister... Can I trust you with Anonymous? Escort him to the room, I shall... Explain things there. In the meantime, I must deal with the castle.”
>You follow her orders.
>Anonymous says nothing.
>The wind begins to pick up a bit, sending a chilling blow.
>Anonymous must be cold...
>He is wearing only a faded white shirt... And an old pair of grey pants...
>He MUST be cold.
>You lead him to the room.
>With better lighting, you see that he is pale...
>You clear your throat.
Anonymous...
>He turns to you.
May I... Get you some water? You look parched.
>He returns to his previous head position, facing forward.
>You walk over to the fountain and prepare a glass of water.
After a thousand year? I could go for anything-
>You hear small thud.
My queen...

>You step back in confusion.
>Anonymous was kneeling, with his head bowed and one arm going across his chest.
>He looked like what a royal knight would, if one was in HIS form.
>You imagined armor around him.
>Strangely enough, it was an older uniform... And it suited him so well.
>"My Queen?"
>You snap back to reality.
>Anonymous's eyes look into yours.
>It was deep.
>It was Dark.
>And it felt so...
>Right.

>Anonymous stands up.
>You levitate the glass of water towards him.
>He accepts it, holding it with both hands.
>Calmly, he drinks the beverage.
>You watch in astonishment, as how familiar he looked.
>Anonymous lowers his beverage, and places it on a table.
>He wipes whatever drips of water was left on his lips with his arm.
>"Thank you..."
It is the least I could do...
>Anonymous looks at you curiously.
>His eyes examine you, as though he was finding something wrong or...
>He stops at your eyes.
>Both of you, now looking into each-others eyes, move closer.
>Just like a moment ago...
>His breathing became in sync with yours.
>Suddenly, he turns away with a small blush on his face.
>"I apologize, my Queen, its just I-"
>His blush goes away.
Anonymous, there is no need to call me queen...
>He flinches.
>"But..."

Anonymous... I am no queen... I am a princess. I aide Celestia in running the kingdom.
>He steps back.
>"That... Can't be... Que-... Princess NightmareMoon... How can you NOT be the ruler? Whatever happened to..."
>You advance forward.
Whatever happened to what?
>His eyes matches yours once more.
>Every time it has done so, it felt as though time stoped.
>Like nothing in the world can interrupt it.
>"Your dreams... YOUR ambitions... Your-"
>"Anonymous." A voice interrupts.
>The link between the two of you was broken by an outside voice.
>Both of you turn to see.
>Sister, Celestia
>She appears to have a slightly angered face, but immediately changes when she begins to talk.
>"My sister is no longer like that, Anonymous. She has no intention of ruling the this kingdom as Queen of The Night."
Sister...
>"I would also like for you to address her by her TRUE name. Princess Luna."
>Anonymous, without hesitation, bows once more.
>You can sense Anonymous did not want to do so...
>"Princess Luna."
>"Thank-you Anonymous."

>Sister...
>What she had spoken was true...
>You had no intention of overthrowing the day...
>But...
>Anonymous rises.
>"Now, Anonymous... I have a few questions."
>He looks up to her with his melancholic eyes he had shown you.
>"Of course."
>Sister motions him to a chair that was attached to a table.
>She herself sits on the opposite end of the table.
>"Sister, please... I wish for you to stay."
>She smiles warmly.
>Not wanting to upset her, and not wanting to miss out on Anonymous's past, you take a seat.
>Anonymous looks down; his hands resting in front of him on the table.
>"Let us begin, Anonymous."
>Sisters horn begins to glow.
>You and Anonymous watches as Celestia uses her magic.
>Everything begins to fade to white.