Yan Celestia

You are Anon, casually strolling through the streets of Canterlot. It’s been a month since Twilight’s botched experiment stranded you in Equestria. While you’ve gradually adapted to your new surroundings, you still find yourself trying to navigate this strange new life.

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As you wander, lost in thought, a large, regal figure suddenly appears before you, blocking your path.

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— "Good afternoon, Anon," the figure greets you, her voice warm and melodious. "I noticed you from the top tower of my castle and thought I'd come down to say hello. So, how are you finding your time in Canterlot? You haven't been spending too much time with anypony else, have you? Not that it matters... I'm just curious."

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She chuckles softly, but there’s a hint of nervousness in her laughter. You can't help but feel a bit uneasy when the literal Sun Goddess herself hints at an interest in your personal life, perhaps more than just out of friendly concern.