The sun's rays awoke the new queen. Smiling, she slipped out of bed, stretched, and trotted slowly out of her bedroom and into the throne room.
"Looks like sleepy head is finally awake." Spike joked. He was now dressed in royal armor, the newly polished armor seemed to sparkle in the sunlight.
Suddenly, a familiar pink blur rushed up to the mare and gave her a bear hug. "Ooooo, I knew you could do it!"
Mr. Greenhooves smiled and patted the new queen on the shoulder. "So, what are you going to do now?" he questioned.
"I don't know master." she yawned. "But where is..?"
"She's still recovering from the beating you gave her last night." Greenhooves replied sheepishly.
The queen blushed in embarrassment. Maybe she should've gone a little easier on her.
"Well whatever you do," Spike piped up, "We'll be behind you all the way."
The mare smiled before shifting her gaze to the blue, summer sky. Today was going to be quite a busy day, but with her friends by her side, nothing is impossible.