This story is a sequel to The Price of Being the Hero

After Shinng Armor saved her life from a special needs colt whom she bullied to the edge, she now has to reflect on her actions durning her indefinite grounding. No longer able to do as she pleased, as well as now being stuck babysitting her hero’s baby sister while he serves detention, will her time allow her to reflect on what a selfish bitch she has been? And what it actually means to be a princess? And why can’t she stop thinking about Shinng Armor? No mater how much she makes it up to him?

This story dose take its own liberties, as the original story was written before I had read the comics.

My contribution to 2017 national writting month.
Cover by ParadigmPizza may replace it down the line