Hello! This is my first posted fanfic so please be nice. ^_^

Celestia and Luna stood on the balcony facing east. "Today is going to be wonderful." Celestia smiled. "I received a letter yesterday."

"Princess Twilight?" Luna asked as she lowered the moon and stars.

Celestia nodded and raised the sun. "She wants to take a certain filly under her new found wing."

Luna felt her heart stop. She looked down as a tear fell down her face. "Who?" she asked even though she already knew the answer.

"Page. The filly is showing magical talent. Twilight is the best pony to show her the life she was born to lead. The one she needs to start living. Sister, you put a terrible burden on your shoulders. I know it was for her own good at the time, but it's time. She needs to know you. If she's anywhere near as smart as you, she already knows the family raising her isn't her real family." Celestia held back tears as she spoke. Truth was, she wanted to meet her niece and let her live with her mother.

The tears wouldn't stop rolling down Luna's face. "She didn't need this life. She needed a normal life."

Celestia wrapped a hoof around her sister. "You promised her when she was born that you'd get her back one day. Do you remember the smile she had when you said that?"

Luna smiled at the memory. "I do." The smile faded from her face. "My daughter. Do you know how many nights I spent crying over the fact that I gave her up? That I didn't raise her myself? The fact that I wasn't there for her?"

"Yes. You cry yourself to sleep most nights and you call her name in your sleep. Knowing that can only lead me to the conclusion that you dream about her." Celestia looked at the town where her niece lived. "I may not know your pain, Sister, but I do miss her, too. I will have Twilight tell her foster parents and bring her home by week's end. We will have Page back."

Luna smiled. The sisters walked back into the castle together, smiles present.

~~Ponyville~~

"I'm sorry, but it's time for her to go back to her real mother." Twilight said to two very sad pegasi.

"Why? After all this time, why now?" the male asked as he held his wife.

"Because Princess Luna thinks it's time for her daughter to come home. Now. Let me see Page, please."

The ponies parted and allowed Twilight to go upstairs to the filly's room.

Page was a lavender filly with a turquoise and pink mane. She lie on her bed, face down in a pillow. "Page? Sweetheart, what's the matter?" Twilight said walking to the bed.

"I'm done! No pony gets me! Every pony thinks I'm weird! Even Derpy! " the filly sobbed.

"Is that all? Who cares if you're different? I was different and now look at me. I'm a princess with wonderful friends, including you." Twilight smiled.

"Not all of us were meant to be princesses though, Twilight."

"You can still be an everyday princess, Page. It may be difficult at first, but it's worth it."

"Twilight? Be honest with me. Who's my mother?" Page asked with determination.

Twilight was taken aback. "W-What makes you think Red Heart isn't your real mother?"

"Because I did some research for a school project and they both come from a long line of pure blooded pegasi. I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm a unicorn. The closest I am to a pegasi is the outline of wings on my sides. They can't be my real parents." the filly said.

"Wow. Your aunt is really good at this. You're right. Red Heart isn't your mother. Your mother is actually a very important mare. She's beautiful, kind, smart, and kinda rules over the night." Twilight looked away and let the filly figure it out.

Page gasped. "MY MOTHER'S PRINCESS LUNA?!" she squeed.

Twilight nodded. Everything made sense to Page now. "Come on. Every pony is gathering in Canterlot for your coronation. Its time Equestria met their new princess."

Page hugged Twilight. She was going to meet her mother for the first time in her life.

~~Crystal Empire~~

"Cadance? A letter came for us." Shining Armor said as he walked into the room and woke up his sleeping wife.

"Read it, please?" the sleepy Cadance asked.

Shining read over the letter. "It says we need to go to Canterlot and meet the new princess. Apparently she's Luna's daughter."

"Then what are we doing still sitting here? Let's get to Canterlot and meet the filly. I always knew Luna would make a good mother." Cadance smiled.

~~Canterlot~~

Twilight stood on the balcony over Canterlot that she made her first speech as princess on. "Memories, huh, Princess?" Celestia's calm voice asked.

Twilight hugged her teacher. "It's good to see you, Princess Celestia."

Luna walked out and hugged Twilight. Soon Cadance and Shining Armor joined them. "It's good to see every pony. Wait…where's Page?" Luna asked.

"Umm. Y-Your highness?" Page's voice was so soft Luna almost didn't hear her.

The other ponies gasped at her adorableness. Luna just fell to her knees and cried. "I'm so sorry, Page. I'm so sorry. How could I have done that to you? How could any mother do that to her daughter? Page, I'm so sorry."

Page just smiled. "You're even more beautiful in person, Mother."

Luna looked at her daughter with tear filled eyes. "Don't you think we should give your daughter back her wings, Sister?"

"My wings?" Page was confused.

Luna nodded and led page to the room where Twilight had gotten her wings. "Your wings were the easiest to remove so you would have a normal life. It hurt you the least too. You barely felt anything." Luna smiled.

"What did they look like?" Page asked.

Everyone just chuckled. "You'll see, young one." Celestia said.

Luna and Page went into the room. Luna focused and cast the spell she needed to return Page's wings to her.

The outlines grew and grew until they became beautiful wings. The process didn't hurt, but Page remained still so it wouldn't mess up. When it was over, Luna looked at her daughter and gasped. "What? Do they not look nice?"

Every pony else looked as Page walked out and gasped. "What?" She looked in the mirror. "Oh." Like Cadance's wings, Page's were the same color as her when they were close to her body. But towards the tips they turned a dark blue, like her mother.

Page was in her true form.

She was a princess.