”Discord! Just what do you think you're doing?”
Celestia had found herself asking this over and over again every single day ever since Discord had been freed and he had decided on living in the Castle.
Every. Single. Day.
Discord turned to look at her with a smug smirk, like he had seen this coming miles away. He probably had too, this happened all the time after all.
“Decorating, my dear”, he answered and snapped his fingers, flashing out of his spot and reappearing on Celestia's side. He wrapped his paw around her neck and swept his talon in front of them both, the movement covering the sight before them.
“Isn't it a lot more delightful like this?” he asked with a giggle. Celestia sighed.
This had been her room. Her nice and orderly room where everything was tidy and organized so that she could find anything she needed without even having to think about it.
She didn't think she would be able to find anything now. … well, except for her mane brush that was apparently glued to the ceiling. That would be easy to find. She doubted it would be easy to use though.
“Delightful isn't the word I would use.”