Meanwhile, Sweetie Belle was just waking up. She was mildly concerned about being unable to see, but she didn't let it get her down. Sweetie Belle didn't let anything get her down, because being happy was more fun than being sad. She hopped out of bed and bounded down the stairs to see (or, as was the case, not see) what this big beautiful new day had in store for her.
The first thing she didn't see was the stairs, and she almost tumbled down them. The second thing she didn't see was the wall at the bottom of the stairs, and she nearly crunched her head through the plaster. The last thing she didn't see was Rarity's delicious breakfast, so she followed her nose to the kitchen. Rarity had managed to lay out two plates of something delicious-smelling, despite her complete blindness.
"Good morning, Sweetie Belle!" Rarity exclaimed.
Sweetie bounced in the general direction of the table. "Morning, sis! What's for breakfast? Smells good!"
"Why don't you taste it and find out?"
The tension is completely unbearable. Rarity's choice of breakfast will be revealed in Chapter 12.