I told you, Ezekiel Silverhart. That wheel of fate had been spun. That you will lose everything.
"Who was it?" Celestia demanded, her irises shrinking to pinpricks. Her voice tore through the burning house. "Who did this to my family!?"
Her voice was raw and loud, filled with immeasurable anger and grief.
You already know the answer, Ezekiel Silverhart. Who took your sword after you faked your death? Who would have hated you forming a family? Who wanted to keep you all for themselves? Tell me, Ezekiel Silverhart, whose name comes to your mind?
Celestia clenched the hilt of the sword, her knuckles turning white as bone. Her face contorted, her eyes burning with a brilliant blue glow that cast dancing shadows across the ruins.
"CATHERINE... YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!!!!"
A booming blue aura erupted from her body, blasting away the entire house. Its burning debris flew into every direction as she screamed the name of the Queen of the Valtorian Empire.
