[Sombra x Reader] Rise of the Legend. ✔️

Chapter 39 - The Elder.

* Your POV *

I felt myself wake up from what seemed like a nice and long sleep. My eyes were still tightly closed as I started to stretch my hooves and think about everything that happened on the wedding day.

A cold and prickly rush suddenly traveled rapidly from the very top of my body to the very bottom when all the events came clear again. How Sombra had left the party, his argument with Luna, and the kiss...

Wait that can't be true! I thought suddenly, and again I stretched my hooves to try and get a feel of what I'm laying on.

Underneath me, was a bed. I felt myself laying comfortably on a bed covered with blankets, and if those events were really true, then I still would've been in the middle of the forest after the crash with the Spruce tree.

I weakly smiled and allowed myself to relax. Sombra was definitely somewhere around, maybe getting breakfast or something. I probably just drank too much wine at the party and it was all just a bad dream, phew...

I simultaneously pulled myself up into a seating position and opened my eyes, and for a moment, I felt as though all air has been sucked out of my lungs. This is not the castle...

I seemed to have been laying on a wooden bed, which was placed to the side in a small wooden and cosy hut. There was a stone fireplace in the other side which illuminated the whole room with a dancing orange glow, with a cauldron above it, a small wooden table with one chair in the middle, and a display cabinet to the side. This one-room hut also smelled heavily of herbs.

I also noticed my right wing was tightly wrapped up in a bandage and strengthened with a smoothened wooden stick. It was clearly broken, and I was surprised that I felt no pain.

A small gap in the curtain at a window just above my head indicated that it was either dawn or dusk now, but I couldn't tell which. I started to panic, my heart beat faster, my mind raced for answers, but my body remained paralyzed.

Suddenly the doorknob began to turn. There was somepony out there, and I had no way to escape. My body shivered and I clutched the red and green blanket closer to myself, wondering whether that is a bad pony or not. What if it's a murderer? Or a bandit?

The pony casually entered the hut, and I watched it carefully, still shivering from fear. I couldn't even tell who that pony was, as it was wearing a cloak and a hood that covered its whole body and head, besides his hooves which emerged from the bottom. I could tell the pony had a light faded brown coat.

"W-who are you?" I demanded in a shakey voice. The pony looked at me and tilted its head.

Slowly, it then brought up its hoof to its hood, and pulled it down, revealing a stallion. He was a tall unicorn with very dark brown hair and vibrant red eyes.

"Hello madam. I'm Stello, and you are...?" Stello asked curiously. He was being very polite and calm, and even smiled.

Usually this behavior would have been very normal, but I found it creepy and very intimidating.

"I'm [YN]." I responded quickly and bluntly.

"Well I am very glad that you're finally awake now, [YN]. You have been unconscious for three days." Stello said casually as he sat himself on the chair beside the table.

"Three days??" I repeated. It seemed like a little too much. Stello looked a little concerned by my reaction.

The stallion then looked to the side and then back at me, and only then I realised that my wedding dress which was now very dirty and torn from the fall, was there along with the crown placed on top of a small cabinet. Stello saw me looking nervously and curiously at it, so he started to explain.