Blue Fedora slowly followed Dragon Spout as she trotted up to the Museum of Canterlot. She entered the building, and gazed around. “Hmm… let’s try the third floor.” She said, pointing with her hoof to a room on a spiraling staircase. Blue Fedora sat down, his legs starting to ache even più at the thought of the treacherous climb that lay ahead of him. “Can we rest up a bit?” he asked her. “No! Every secondo we’re wasting, the Draghi are one secondo closer to migrating! I can’t miss it!” she said, charging up the stairs. He sighed and slowly followed. They were in a museum wing, digging through spells. “Nope. No… hmm… no…” Blue Fedora detto to himself as he dug through the scrolls. “Aha!” he detto as he pulled a fireproof spell out of a tall pile. Suddenly, though, a huge crash sounded from the other room, startling Blue Fedora and causing him to drop the spell out the window he was sitting by. “Oh ponyfeathers.” He whispered. He heard hoof steps thumping down the hallway as a pony sprinted towards the wing they were in. an arancia, arancio alicorn stallion with crystal blue eyes and a golden colored mane crashed through the door. “GOLDEN QUILL, te COME BACK HERE!!” he heard nopony other than Princess Celestia shout. He gazed around the room wildly as Celestia entered the room. He squeezed his eyes shut and teleported away. Princess Celestia strode past a dumbfounded Blue Fedora, and looked out the window where the mysterious stallion alicorn fled through the gardens. Princess Celestia sighed and turned towards them. “Don’t tell anypony that there is another alicorn. I trust te two to keep this a secret. Understood?” she said. Blue Fedora nodded while dragon spout dug through a pile of scrolls. “Uh huh. Whatever.” She said. “Good. Have a wonderful day. And tell me if he comes back, okay?” she said, turning around and trotting out of the room. Blue Fedora poked his head out the window again, looking disappointedly at the scroll that lay far below on the ground.

Golden Quill trotted around the garden, his cuore still pounding after fleeing from Princess Celestia through the castle. He scrabbled under a hedge, and relaxed. He lifted up his wing, where he had concealed a book Celestia was keeping from him, as punishment of slacking off on his studies. He opened the book to the spot he had left off, and continued reading. He finished Leggere six più chapters when he became aware of how hungry he was. He poked his head out from the bush, and gazed at the sky. The sun was at its peak. Lunch time. His stomach growled at the thought of lunch, so he silently crept out from under the bush. He nearly screamed with surprise and fell over, for Princess Luna was standing right in front of the hedge. “You do know that my sister is looking for you, correct?” she asked him. He scuffed at the ground. “Yeah, I know.” He mumbled. “I have brought thy lunch, for I suspected thou would be hungry.” Luna said, pulling a sandwich, panino out of her saddlebag. He quickly scarfed it down. “Thanks Luna. You’re the best.” He mumbled with his mouth full. “Hm. Thou does know that Celestia only wants the best for thou, indeed?” she asked him, turning away. “Yeah, but…” he stopped as he saw Luna had disappeared. He shivered. “I’m glad Celestia doesn’t do creepy things like that.” He muttered to himself. He sighed and gazed at the grand building in front of him. “I suppose I should go back now.” He said, trotting up to the door.