Sister, what vexes you so?
 
With a soft snort of breath Celestia tossed the letter she had been reading to floor. It seems Twilight has a suitor.
 
Luna swore she could see a hint of wetness in her sisters otherwise stern gaze.
 
Is this not good news? She glanced down at the discarded piece of paper and used her magic to bring it closer. Your prized pupil is discovering love, the grandest form of friendship. This is something to celebrate.
 
Alabaster wings ruffled as their owners form sulked. Celebrate indeed.
 
Curious as to her twins behavior, the lunar mare read for herself. She seems excited.
 
Magic crushed the letter as Celestia snatched it away from her sisters grasp. I can read, Luna. The crumpled ball was soon nothing more than ash on the grout between them. If only the same could be made of Twilight’s beau, she thought darkly, surprising herself.
 
Luna huffed out a sigh as she glared at the mess I never knew your feelings for Sparkle were such. If you are jealous of this pony, just challenge them for mateship rights.
 
It takes more than good length of horn and wing to attract a mares affection these days.Twilight especially would not be swayed by such primitive posturing.
 
She may find it an interesting study at the least. Luna tittered from behind a wing which earned a scowl her way. Twas jest, sister. Our advice to you. Tell her of your feelings and let her decide.
 
Maybe posturing wasn’t such a bad idea after all