The Morning Courts are one of Equestria's oldest and most hallowed traditions; beginning at Sun's rise upon the summer solstice. It is a celebration that would have once dwarfed the Galloping Gala; a week long fete that the princesses open, reaffirming to all of Equestria that their promise of safety and prosperity will never be forgotten. It is during this grand celebration that the plebeians and commons have a chance to petition the diarchs of Equestria. Everyone and everyone, from great to small.
What could go wrong?
Amazing!
This story of yours is both silly and fun. I especially like the end with very heartwarming scene.
Funny and cute story.
And now we know who Blueblood takes after.
Oh Lord, this story left me in stitches! So funny, and so cute, and heartwarming as well!
Also: It appears Princess Celestia expects something more to come from her student's and nephew's banter, eh? I approve.
Holy shit, this fic had me in stitches! I really dig the dynamic between the royal family you've got going on here. Good stuff!
*All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.*
It's very good, but the "stupid selfish fat person" stereotype is overdone.
I was expecting this to end with a portal spontaneously opening to earth.
I love Blueblood getting along, albeit in a snarky way, with the rest of his family in this weird situation.
(Send her to the nearest changeling hive? >
(Or just put her in a dungeon cell until she says she wants to go home >
Es genial.