Ember Thorne was a name bound to go down in history!

Ember Throne was born into a family legacy of Royal Knights. Knights that swore they would protect there royals no matter the cost, even if it meant abandoning everything. Even if it meant abandoning there own blood

Which is exactly what happened…

Ember Throne found out the day he lost both of his front legs in the middle of a war, that in the big world, it was every pony for themselves

Although that all changed once he was appointed to Gaurd one of the Kings sons

Luminara Wingfall

The two were total opposites, In every single way possible. Where Ember found the joy and thrill of a good battle, and battle would scar stories, Luminara found relaxation in meditation, and helping those around him. Ember thinks that why he fell hard for the ever so calm Prince

Ember Throne, fully dressed in his knightly attire, stood motionlessly in front of Luminara’s chambers doors

The only good thing about having metal prosthetic legs was the armor benefit, and the ability to stand almost completely still without them hurting and aching for hours afterwards

Though Ember was stabbed out of his thoughts at the sound of Luminara’s door creeking open

He turned fully towards the arising Prince as he trotted out of his chambers doors and into the hall. He looked neat and tidy like normal, but his face rained its every morning wear. Tired…

Ember couldn’t help but smirk a bit before graciously bowing in respect for the Prince while speaking in a respectful, though mostly teasing tone

”Good morning your highness.”