Wasnt in a mood for grimdark. Have some Aww instead.
 
 
(CONTEXT WHOOPEE)
 
In a last-ditch effort fueled out of sheer desperation to save her former lover, Celestia commits the unthinkable. Summoning deep, powerful magic long forgotten and unwritten in any spell book, she forcefully pulls the soul of Discord out from the confines of its stony prison. And with a careful tenderness, she nestles it deep within the sanctuary of her own body. Aware and sure of herself, she returns to the castle, leaving the stone to crumble. The process of renewal has begun, and in a matter of months she will have her draconequis in her embrace once again, all painful memories of his past life erased. If Discord could not be husband to Celestia, he would just have to be her son. Her sister is baffled, her most faithful student is horrified. But as the months go by and her son grows within, she is certain shes done the right thing deep inside. Both figuratively and literally.
 
Be still. Youre safe now.