Oh Your God!

by Applejack App


The Night Never Comes.

“Sister!” Luna pushed open the large doors to The Royal Chamber, her eyes filled with a sense of worry and confusion.

I sat upon my throne scanning over a few new letters sent to me through dragon magic, my violet hues glancing towards my little sister swiftly.

“Yes dear sister? What is it that troubles you?” I asked in a mature tone while my sister walked over to my side and huffed.

“I just read a flyer that stated “The Lunar Art Exhibit.” has been switched to be hosted this morning!” Luna slammed down her hoof roughly on the floor.

“Oh! Yes the exhibit was switched due to the artist needing to be elsewhere in the morrow.” I sighed softly and patted my sister on the shoulder with my hoof.

“But! It’s my exhibit!” Luna folded her ears back slowly and pouted in a whiney manner.

“I know! But I’ll be there in your place, trust me I did everything in my power to switch it back to night.”

“You did?” She asked with a small sparkle in her eyes, mist forming around the sides.

“Mmmhmm. I really did.”

“...”

“Really.” I flashed a large bright smile.

“This is reminding me of the time you took forever to order me a throne…” Luna narrowed her eyes at me slowly in suspicion.

“Phst. I ordered you one didn’t I!” I snorted back softly.

“Yeah but it’s so small compared to yours!”

“I told you there was a gold shortage in the factory! This is as large as they come!” I flaunted a hoof towards the tiny golden throne beside my lovely gargantuan one.

“Besides if you don’t like the size, you can feel free to sit in my throne at night.” I smacked my lips aloud softly in a matter of fact tone.

“But you close the Royal Hall to visitors at night!” Luna snipped aloud with an eye roll.

“You can still come here and sit in it though.” I rolled my eyes back with a frown across my lips.

“I was looking forward to seeing the art based around my night…” Luna simply pinned her ears back and gazed down to the floor.

“I know. I know.” I nodded along with a softening gaze.

Luna shrugged off my words and slowly trotted out of The Royal Hall, closing the door behind her with a soft click.

I made sure her hoofsteps faded off into the distance, snickering aloud softly as I slid comfortably back into my  oversized throne.

Using my golden hued magic to lift up a nearby letter, I began to pen my next Royal Order to be put into effect next week with my favorite quill.

Switching The Midnight Gala to the morning.