Scribble's Scribbles: Luna's Little Daydream

>Celestia moved elegantly around the castle, humming gently as she passed by bust after bust of previous royal members, a small spring in her step as the sun shone brightly through the skylights above.
>It was a beautiful day to roam the many halls of the castle, taking in the stunning architecture that seemed to embody perfection even with the slight wear of time.
>A soft snoring could be hear just outside one of the large doors as Celestia walked past, a sly smile crossing her lips.
>There was an ability that the royal sisters had, and while Luna had control of dreams during the night. Celestia was able to look into daydreams. [spoiler]It’s cannon now.[/spoiler]
>She opened the door as silently as she could, trotting over to her younger, sleeping sister, who’s mane flew just as freely as her own.
>Her horn lit up, lightly touching Luna’s, and everything went black.
>It always took a few moments to adjust, but with eyes open, her lay Luna’s dreams. They were simple, they always were, but there was beauty in this world.
>Today was a dream of a memory, the first time they had played in the castle, slipping on crystal floors, giggling and just learning how to fly. Memories could breed such beautiful things.
>And there was Luna, minding the garden she loved so dearly, moon lilies as they were called. Always stayed shut during the day, but beautiful and luminescent during the night.
>Watching the two little fillies run and play a little while longer, Celestia sighed happily and pulled herself from the dream.
>Kissing Luna gently on the cheek she smiled
>”I’ll go find some moon lilies to give you when it’s your turn to raise the moon, dear sister.”
>A small kiss on the cheek, responded with the light shifting of Luna’s body.
>And just like that, Celestia slipped out the door to fulfill her promise.