frolicsome meadowlark

ask-serving-spoon  asked:

Frolicsome Meadowlark: Your highness (the bat pony guard bows) Mrs Silver Spoon Riche asked to be let into your private chambers. She and a Ms Peppermint Twist are waiting for you there. When I asked what her business was she told me it was a surprise.

Luna nodded and motioned for the guard to leave. She smiled as he did so and teleported herself to the door in front of her private chambers, opening it slowly and walking inside. She sniffed the air and indeed did smell Silver. She gave a happy little trot as the door shut behind her, walking to her bedroom and the source of the smell.