Mrs. Sparkle wobbled on her hooves.
 
Mom
 
The alabaster unicorn stared into the lavender eyes of her daughter. Eyes that begged for her understanding and acceptance.
 
Her daughter was getting married. Her little sparkle. Married
 
And married to not just to any pony, but the very ruler of the light loving world itself. The Princess that had been mentor to her daughter since foal hood. Senior to her not by years or even decades, but by centuries. Millenia even. A Goddess. Aa mare.
 
I It was all happening so sudden. Both of her babies had grown up too fast.
 
Taking in her husbands own dumbfounded expression, Mrs. Sparkle sniffled back the unshed tears of both pride and sadness.
 
I love your daughter very much. Celestia spoke up to break the silence that hung between them. I would do anything to make her happy.
 
As a mother, it was all she needed to hear.
 
If I might be so bold, princessCall me mom.