Powering up his crystals, Arc opens a portal. Offering his hand to Luna she puts her hoof in it and allows Arc to lead her through the swirling energies as Celestia watches silently. Arriving back in his quarters aboard The Equinox, Luna sighs.
That evening, as the sun begins to set, Arc steps out of a portal into his room in Canterlot Castle. Sighing, he muses to himself with a glance in the mirror.
“Twilight and her Hoof Maidens did very well. I don’t think I’ve looked this good since my evening out with Luna.”
Glancing up at the wall clock he straightens his tie and heads for the door.
“Best stay on schedule.”
Leaving the room, Arc makes the walk to Luna’s quarters. Knocking lightly, he waits patiently. The door opens and a Hoof Maiden beckons him to enter before excusing herself. Looking to the fireplace he spies Celestia sitting on the couch. Frowning, he walks over to her.
“This is a... surprise.”
Celestia nods curtly. “Not really. I knew you were coming.”
“I meant for me.”
“Of course you did.”
She motions to the bathroom before continuing.
“The remaining Hoof Maidens are just putting the finishing touches on my sister’s outfit.”
Arc looks to the clock. “I suppose I am a few minutes early.”
“As I knew you would be.”
“So you were waiting for me?”
Celestia furrows her brow. “It’s a very important night for Luna. Our kingdom too.”
Arc looks out the window and sighs. “I suppose it is, what with diplomatic relations being rather... strained.”
“In all honesty it is I whom should be going.”
“You are not yet fully recovered.”
Celestia frowns. “Mayhap. That and I lack my former status as ‘princess’... thanks to you.”
Arc folds his arms over his chest. “It was the only way to force you to undergo treatment.”
Celestia grits her teeth. “You have no IDEA what was done to me!”
“You’re right. I don’t. However a ruler needs to be able to make decisions with their mind, not their heart.”
“And all of your decisions have been purely logical?!”
Arc sighs. “No.”
“Sounds like we both have things to work out.”
“Agreed.”
Celestia smirks. “You admitted so easily.”
Arc shrugs. “Just being Honest.”
“Are you?”
“Yes. No leader is perfect. However I did the best I could.”
Celestia nods soberly. “That you did.”
Arc turns to her, surprised. “Oh?”
“As you undoubtedly know, without my title I have very little to do these days. Outside of going to therapy, walks in the garden, and mealtimes with Twilight and my sister, that is. At first I used the time to catch up on a list of books I’d been putting off. Starting at the most recent one on my list, I began reading. After that, the second most recent book.”
“Glad to see you enjoyed yourself.”
Celestia smiles slightly. “Immensely. For a time, that is.”
Arc raises an eyebrow. “Oh? Run out of books?”
“Yes and no. No, inasmuch as the list still has titles on it. Yes, as those titles are no longer, shall we say... available, due to being centuries old at this point.”
She sighs before continuing.
“The Royal Librarian reported that the books I had ordered set aside so long ago... they crumbled to dust when touched.”
Arc raises an eyebrow. “How long ago was that?”
“About a week.”
“Dare I ask what you’ve been up to since then?”
“Reading... other things.”
“Such as...?”
Celestia looks him in the eye. “The more recent royal records.”
Arc frowns. “Isn’t that only to be done by authorized individuals?”
“I obtained permission from Twilight. After all, it’s important that I know what’s happened in the past.”
“Let me guess. You started with my reign as Lord Regent?”
Celestia nods. “At Twilight’s recommendation, yes.”
“Well then... from one ruler to another... how’d I do?”
“Very... passable.”
Arc smirks. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
Celestia sighs. “If I’m being completely honest... better than I thought you would.”
“Can I get an example?”
“The reports stated the both Luna and Cadance were at one point incapacitated and unable to rule. You not only oversaw the day to day duties for them but also made sure they were properly cured.”
Arc frowns. “What else could I have done?”
“I would have thought you would have left them to their fates and taken over Equestria permanently.”
Arc shakes his head. “No way.”
Celestia appears surprised. “May I ask why not?”
“It wasn’t a job I wanted. Stuck here in this castle all the time... unable to go home and see my family and friends back in Ponyville... and the stress of ruling alone. The whole time I just wanted it to end.”
Celestia nods. “And it did. When both Luna and Cadance were able to regain their strength, that is.”
“Are you getting at something here?”
“Yes. I’ve read over every report from that time more than once. Looking for anything I might have missed that would have indicated signs of an extended reign for you.”
“And you found nothing.”
Celestia bows her head. “That is correct.”
Arc frowns. “Because there wasn’t anything TO find, Celestia.”
Celestia glares at him angrily. “That is PRINCESS...!”
Arc interrupts her with his own verbal vitriol. “No, it’s not!”
There is a long silence. Eventually Celestia speaks.
“You are correct. I am not currently a princess and therefore not able to assert my former title.”
Arc sighs. “Look... you’ll have it back. But not until you’re better.”
“Similarly to Luna and Cadance, I would assume.”
“Right.”
“I will hold you to that.”
Arc frowns. “Fine. Anything else you wanted to say to me?”
Celestia nods as she looks at him evenly. “Actually, yes. Luna told me about you taking her out on a dinner date some time ago.”
“What about it?”
“Similarly as you are tonight.”
“That was purely platonic. And tonight is going to be little more than a glorified diplomatic meeting.”
Celestia narrows her eyes. “Oh really?”
“Yes!”
“That wasn’t what Luna told me regarding your dinner.”
“What are you talking about?!”
“My sister informed me that she had a wonderful time that night. The best time she’d had in years.”
“Something wrong with that?”
Celestia shakes her head. “Not inherently, no.”
“Then why are we talking about it?”
“Because I wanted to make one thing abundantly clear.”
“What is it?”
Celestia grimaces. “My sister is very... fond of you. That much is clear to everypony. Myself included I might add. However, with you already having so many... marefriends, I wanted to say something to you... face to face.”
She looks him in the eye evenly as she continues.
“Do not... I repeat, do NOT attempt to seduce my sister into joining your herd.”
Arc nods. “Wasn’t planning on it.”
Celestia sneers. “She deserves better than just being another doll on your shelf!”
Arc groans. “Look, Celestia... the others... I Honestly DO care about them. Deeply. However, I just don’t feel that way about Luna.”
“Then how DO you feel?!”
“That she’s just a friend of mine.”
Celestia appears unconvinced. “So you’re telling me that you are not attracted to her beauty, power, wealth, or influence?”
Arc shakes his head. “No. I’m only interested in her friendship, conversation, and overall well-being.”
Celestia nods soberly as the Hoof Maidens emerge from the bathroom. “Then keep your hands off of Luna and focus on keeping her safe tonight.”
“I will.”
Luna emerges from the bathroom in a familiar yet lovely evening gown. Celestia stands and walks over to her.
“You look very nice, Luna.”
Luna giggles. “Thank you, sister.”
Turning to Arc as he approaches, Luna smiles warmly.
“What do you think, Arc?”
“That you look great, Luna.”
Luna sighs. “I hope the king thinks so too.”
Celestia purses her lips. “Be careful in that regard, sister. After all, the king is single.”
Luna scoffs. “Nothing to worry about there. He was a gentlepony the last time we visited for the treaty signing.”
Arc nods. “I’ll be with her the whole time too.”
Celestia turns to Arc. “See to it that your return Luna to Canterlot safely.”
“No problem.”
Luna steps forward. “I’m ready to head to the Hanger when you are, Arc.”
“For the carriage?”
“Of course.”
Arc pats his ring. “Already done.”
“Very good. Well, we should be off then.”
“Alright.”
Powering up his crystals, Arc opens a portal. Offering his hand to Luna she puts her hoof in it and allows Arc to lead her through the swirling energies as Celestia watches silently. Arriving back in his quarters aboard The Equinox, Luna sighs.
“Finally.”
Arc turns to her as the portal closes. “Luna?”
“Forgive me. I’m just a bit... miffed at my sister’s behavior.”
“Oh?”
“She said she was on her way out when I went into the bathroom. However it would appear that she waited for you to arrive in order to speak with you behind my back.”
“She may have been heading out and I just came at the right time.”
“Did she answer the door?”
Arc shakes his head. “No, a Hoof Maiden did.”
“But you and her were alone in my room when I stepped out of the bathroom.”
“After admitting me, the Hoof Maiden excused herself.”
Luna groans. “At my sister’s previous order most likely.”
Arc appears concerned. “Are you two not getting along?”
“Not... exactly. Celestia’s always been very... protective of me in regards to friends.”
“She’s just worried about her younger sister.”
“That may be. But as you can see, I’m not a filly anymore.”
Arc nods. “True. However in her mind you’ll always be the little sister.”
“I suppose so. Might I ask what you and her spoke of though?”
“Celestia told me that she had been looking over the records from my time as Lord Regent.”
Luna frowns. “Whom gave them to...?!”
Arc interrupts her. “Apparently Twilight.”
“Well... at least it was authorized.”
“She was rather surprised at how I handled things.”
Luna sighs. “Let me guess. She figured you would have left Cadance and I to our fates and taken Equestria for your own?”
“Something like that, yes.”
Luna smiles smugly. “It must’ve come as quite a surprise when she read that you did not.”
“Kinda. But I could tell that she was more upset with the fact that I was taking you to dinner with the king.”
“In any case, we should go check in with Twilight.”
Arc chuckles as he motions to the door. “She’s anxiously awaiting us, I’m sure.”
Leaving his quarters, Arc and Luna make the walk down the corridor to Twilight’s room. The guards stand aside and bow as Arc knocks on the door. Twilight opens it and allows the pair to enter. Closing the door behind them she grins widely at them.
“You two look AMAZING!”
Luna smiles at her friend. “Thank you, Twilight.”
Arc groans. “I feel kind stiff in this thing.”
Twilight giggles. “You’re both going to nail this meeting!”
Luna looks to her friend. “Are you sure you don’t want to come too, Twilight?”
Twilight shakes her head. “The king specifically asked for you, Luna.”
Arc sighs. “We’re already pushing it by having me there.”
Twilight shrugs. “But the king prefers Arc over a cadre of royal guards, it seems.”
Luna nods. “We also brought along the royal carriage from Canterlot.”
Arc pats his ring. “I’ll drop it off in the Cargo Hold on our way out.”
Twilight appears relieved. “Thank you. I received word that the carriage to take you to the Aviary has arrived as well.”
Luna smiles. “What timing!”
Twilight giggles. “Ambassador Ashe told me that they’re always very punctual.”
Arc looks at the clock. “We probably shouldn’t be late either.”
Luna nods. “Agreed.”
She turns to Twilight before continuing.
“By your leave, Twilight.”
Twilight raises a hoof and waves. “Have a nice time you two!”
Arc chuckles as he opens the door. “See you in the morning, Twilight.”
Leaving Twilight’s room the pair proceed down the corridor toward the stairs together. Luna turns to Arc.
“It is nice to get out of the castle once in a while.”
Arc nods. “That it is.”
Luna sighs. “Try living there.”
Arc raises an eyebrow. “I did, remember?”
Luna facehoofs. “Right. You were the Lord Regent.”
“Not being able to just up and go out whenever I wanted was really hard for me. While I’m admittedly not the most sociable person, at least before then I had the option to leave when I wanted.”
“Heavy is the crown, Arc.”
Arc groans. “I kinda thought it might crush me at times.”
“Which is why it is best held by more than one.”
“You and Celestia?”
Luna nods. “And at the moment, Twilight.”
Arriving at the Cargo Bay the pair spot the now familiar armored carriage waiting for them. A well-dressed griffon opens the door for them as they approach. After extending a hand to help Luna inside Arc looks up to her.
“One second.”
Turning, he reaches into his ring and pulls out the chariot from Canterlot. Casting the Matter Compacting counter spell he returns it to its normal size. Returning to the carriage he steps inside and sits down across from Luna as the driver closes the door behind them. A few moments later they begin to move. Luna grimaces as the door to the outside is opened.
“Here we go.”
Arc looks out the window. “Snowing again.”
Luna nods. “That’s normal for this time of year.”
“How much longer until spring?”
“A couple months. Why do you ask?”
Arc frowns. “Just wanted to know how much longer until the attack on the Badlands.”
“As soon as we’re past the point of a freeze.”
“So a while then.”
Luna nods. “Yes.”
“Still not looking forward to it.”
“Neither am I.”
Arc bows his head. “A lot of soldiers aren’t going to come back from this.”
Luna nods soberly. “That may be. However, my sister is correct in her intent to attack the Badlands. After all, who knows just how long they’ve been harming innocent ponies?”
“Right. I don’t really see an alternative here. That being said, I also don’t want this to devolve into an ‘us’ versus ‘them’ affair.”
Luna appears confused. “What do you mean, Arc?”
“The idea that all changelings are bad.”
“But they do appear to be.”
Arc sighs. “They can’t all be like the ones we’ve seen.”
Luna frowns. “Arc... they feed on ponies.”
“To survive.”
“What does that have to do with it?”
Arc turns to her. “They’re not doing it out of spite or wanton destruction, Luna. From what I’ve read on the subject, the changelings literally digest love.”
“That is correct, yes.”
“So if they don’t get love, they’ll starve.”
Luna bows her head. “While what you’re saying is indeed true, we do have a duty to protect our lands and citizens.”
Arc sighs. “I can’t argue with that, Luna. But at the same time I’m still hoping some common ground could be reached.”
“Celestia and I said the same thing centuries ago. As you can see it hasn’t happened yet.”
Arc folds his arms over his chest. “I’ll be there personally to see this matter through though.”
Luna raises an eyebrow. “Even though you’re against it?”
“To make sure things don’t get out of hand. That and to protect Twilight.”
They arrive at the Aviary sometime later. The sound of paws and talons beat against the wooden drawbridge as the carriage enters the massive building. It stops in front of a red carpet leading to a massive door. Guards line both sides of the carpet as a larger griffon stands there waiting for them. Arc opens the door and steps out before turning to assist Luna. The griffon waits patiently as they approach him. Arc is the first to speak.
“Good day to you, Arbiter Ghaleon.”
Ghaleon nods cordially. “Hello to you, Lord Arc. Princess Luna.”
Luna smiles. “Good evening, sir.”
Ghaleon gestures to the guard-lined carpet. “My forces and I have been instructed to escort you two to the king’s private Dining Room.”
Arc steps forward. “Lead on.”
They begin walking down the red carpet. The guards kneel as they pass. Luna turns to the arbiter.
“So many guards.”
Ghaleon nods. “On the king’s order, your highness. He only wishes to keep you safe.”
Arc chimes in. “And the thought is appreciated.”
Luna turns to their guide. “What can you tell us of King Guto, sir?”
“He’s been the nation’s ruler for a handful of years now. Very concerned about the security and stability of our nation. Hence why he was so interested in a peace treaty with Equestria. One less nation to have to worry about fighting.”
“What about the king personally, sir? Anything we should know about him prior to the dinner?”
“He’s a very... passionate griffon. His joy over good food and good company are two of his few interests.”
Arc frowns. “Anything else that makes his happy?”
“Art. Paintings, sculptures, tapestries... things like that.”
Luna nods soberly. “I see. What about his dislikes?”
“Being wrong.”
Arc raises an eyebrow. “You mean being told he wrong, right?”
Ghaleon shrugs. “Any situation in which he isn’t on the correct side. So yes.”
Luna frowns. “We’ll remember that.”
“The king also values honor above all else.”
Arc turns to the arbiter. “Honor?”
Ghaleon nods. “A good and noble fight.”
Luna frowns. “Like with the rebels?”
“No, your highness. He still views them as little more than dust under his talons. Which may not be far from the truth, as they’ve not been heard from in some time now.”
Arc sighs. “So are they a sore subject too?”
Ghaleon chuckles. “Hardly. He jokes about them often.”
Turning to a painting on the wall, the arbiter continues.
“This is a picture of our first ruler... King Grover. Under him our nation was united and brought under a single banner.”
Luna sighs. “Your nation has a long history of war and conflict.”
Ghaleon clenches a talon. “If there’s one thing griffons like it’s a good old-fashioned fight. Princess Luna!”
Arc appears confused. “Then why isn’t your king going after the rebels?”
“Because the king views them as being unworthy opponents. No honor in slaying those whom lack the skills, resources, and numbers to be any kind of real threat.”
Motioning for them to continue on, they start walking again. Sometime later the trio arrives at a set of small double doors. Ghaleon stops and turns to them.
“Here we are. Are you two ready?”
Luna holds up a hoof. “One moment, sir.”
She turns to Arc before continuing.
“How’s my mane?”
“Looks good. What about me?”
“Very nice.”
Arc looks to Ghaleon. “Guess we’re as ready as we can be.”
“Very well. I shall announce you two now.”
Entering the room, Ghaleon clears his throat and speaks in a loud voice.
“PRESENTING PRINCESS LUNA OF EQUESTRIA AND HERO OF LIGHT ARC!”
Stepping aside, he motions for the pair to enter. Luna takes Arc’s hand and slowly steps into the room. It appears small and cozy with a fireplace lighting the room from one end and a small table in front of it. King Guto sits at the head of it, but stands and approaches as they enter. Extending a talon he smiles.
“Hello again, Princess Luna.”
Luna nods cordially as she holds out a hoof. “A pleasure to see you again, King Guto.”
Taking her hoof in his talon, the king kisses it respectfully before looking up into her face.
“I’m so very pleased that you could come tonight, your highness.”
“As am I, sir.”
The king turns to Arc before continuing.
“Hello again, Lord Arc.”
“A pleasure, King Guto.”
Guto motions to the table. “Shall we be seated?”
Luna nods. “Thank you, sir.”
Walking over to the table, Arc pulls out a chair next to the head of the table for Luna. She sits down as Arc sits next to her. Ghaleon takes his place across from the pair but next to the king. Guto smiles as he speaks.
“The food shall be ready shortly I’m told.”
Arc turns to Luna. “You’re in for a treat. Every meal I’ve had here was very good.”
“That is... reassuring.”
Guto clears his throat as he again addresses Luna. “I saw to it your dietary needs were submitted to the kitchen staff, princess. There will be no meat on your platters.”
“Thank you, sir.”
Ghaleon chuckles as he eyes Arc. “And your ‘dietary needs’?”
“About the same as griffons.”
“Yes, I heard about what happened at a party you attended some time ago, Lord Arc.”
Arc smiles. “Sir?”
“I believe it was Lord Adalbert whom offered you a meat dish. He was under the impression that you ate only plants as the equines do.”
Arc smirks. “He had quite the look on his face as I swallowed it. Did he tell you what happened after that?”
Guto appears genuinely interested. “No, he did not.”
“I asked him for seconds.”
Ghaleon laughs throatily. “That must’ve flipped his lid!”
“He did appear very surprised, yes.”
Luna turns to him. “Might I ask when this was, Lord Arc?”
“Shortly after I first arrived in the Griffon Kingdom.”
“Ah! So they just didn’t know you yet.”
Ghaleon smirks. “A bit of griffon hazing was attempted.”
Guto chuckles. “A bit of harmless fun, no doubt.”
Arc shrugs. “I laughed.”
A knock rings out. Ghaleon stands and moves to answer the door. Opening it, he turns to the king.
“Sire, the servants are here with dinner.”
Guto nods. “Good. We are ready.”
Stepping aside, the arbiter allows them to enter. They set covered platters in front of the king, Luna, Arc, and then Ghaleon whom has returned to his seat. Bowing, they exit the room together and shut the door behind them. The king lifts the lid to expose a perfectly cooked steak along with all the vegetable trimmings. Arc and Ghaleon find similar dishes before them. However Luna spies candied yams, spiced corn, and a veritable sea of other vegetables on her platter. The king looks to her and smiles.
“I’m sure you’ll find something there to whet your appetite, Princess Luna.”
Luna nods. “Thank you, it smells lovely.”
The king cuts into his steak and takes a bite. Smiling, he calls out.
“Delicious!”
Ghaleon holds up a fork. “I do love a red inner.”
Arc chuckles as he cuts into his meat. “A perfect line of pink for me.”
Luna raises an eyebrow. “Pink, Lord Arc?”
“We’re talking about the amount of cooking that was done to each of our dishes. Mine is medium-well.”
Ghaleon gestures to his place. “This one is medium rare.”
Guto holds up a dripping red piece of meat. “And mine is rare.”
Arc turns to Luna. “That means the king’s dish was cooked the least and mine the most.”
Ghaleon nods. “It makes for different textures and flavors.”
Luna looks to their plates one by one. “Interesting.”
Guto smiles at her. “We respect your diet though, Princess Luna.”
“Thank you.”
She turns to Arc before continuing.
“Might I try some?”
Arc appears confused. “You want a bite of meat?”
Luna nods. “I would, yes.”
“Sure. That is, if you’re certain.”
Slicing off a small corner piece Arc holds it on the end of his fork. Leaning over, Luna carefully eats it and chews slowly. The others watch her intently as she swallows.
“A very... interesting texture. Nothing like fruit, vegetables, or grains.”
Guto appears interested. “How did you like the flavor?”
“It was... unique. Inasmuch as I’ve never tasted anything like it before.”
Ghaleon smirks. “Shall we order you a steak from the kitchen, your highness?
Luna shakes her head. “No, thank you. I believe my stomach would have trouble digesting more meat than I’ve already eaten.”
Guto reaches over and picks up a bottle. “How about some wine to wash that down, princess?”
“Yes, please.”
Guto looks over as he pours a second glass. “Arbiter?”
“Just a small glass. I’m on duty later tonight.”
“Lord Arc?”
“None for me, thanks. I never touch the stuff.”
Guto chuckles. “Are you certain? Griffon wine is quite tasty.”
Ghaleon makes a fist and thumps his chest. “Puts fluff on you!”
Luna clears her throat before speaking. “Lord Arc means that he doesn’t consume alcohol of any kind or in any amount. He believes that, as a warrior, he should be ready to fight at any time.”
Arc nods. “Right.”
Ghaleon smiles approvingly. “Wise choice.”
Guto sets a glass before Luna as he takes one for himself and stands.
“I’d like to propose a toast. To Princess Luna and Equestria.”
They all raise their respective glasses and clink them together before drinking. Luna sips hers as Guto downs the contents of his glass in one gulp before refilling it with more wine.
“That hits the spot.”
Ghaleon turns to Arc. “As you can see, the king likes a bit of wine after a long day of ruling.”
“I prefer a nice dinner myself.”
Luna nods. “As do I.”
Guto turns to Luna. “Do Equestrian’s partake of wine and other alcoholic beverages often, Princess Luna?”
“Yes, we do. The aristocracy does enjoy wine, champagne, and sometimes some spirits.”
Ghaleon smirks. “And the commoners?”
“Typically cider made from local apples, cherries, carrots, or whatever fruit or vegetables are grown in that location.”
Guto looks into his glass as he speaks. “I’m told anything with sugar can be fermented.”
Ghaleon shrugs. “Must make for a myriad of tastes.”
Luna nods. “Oh, it does. Each region has its own brewers and recipes which are passed down through the generations.”
Guto leans forward and grins. “I wouldn’t mind sampling some of your local alcohol, Princess Luna.”
Luna smiles as she picks up her glass. “I’ll send you some.”
“Splendid!”
“Now then, might I ask you something, King Guto?”
“Anything!”
“We in Equestria are very short of details regarding your nation. One thing I’ve personally always wondered was what griffons do for fun.”
“Symphonies, plays, and live entertainment.”
Arc raises an eyebrow. “Live entertainment?”
“Gladiatorial events mostly.”
Ghaleon grins. “They’re the most entertaining.”
Arc looks to the king. “Such as the promotion ceremony?”
Guto nods. “It’s our most attended event.”
Luna appears suddenly interested. “What does this ceremony entail?”
Ghaleon smirks. “Those seeking promotion within our military ranks must first prove their worthiness in combat against what is called a ‘trainer’.”
Guto picks up. “It’s an appropriately skilled combatant whom embodies the necessary amount of combat prowess required for promotion. Should they be bested, their opponent is promoted.”
Luna grimaces. “And if they fail?”
Ghaleon shrugs. “Shame mostly.”
Guto nods. “Right. However the scorn of their fellow soldiers is generally enough to keep those whom know they can’t win to not apply for promotion and waste everyone’s time.”
He folds his talons and looks Luna in the eye.
“Tell me, Princess Luna. How does Equestria handle promotions?”
“Recommendations by the individual’s commanding officer mostly.”
Ghaleon raises an eyebrow. “How does such a commanding officer know they’ll be worthy of their rank prior to making a recommendation?”
“By looking at their past mostly.”
Guto appears surprised. “And this works?”
Luna nods. “Generally, yes.”
Ghaleon smirks. “But not always.”
“No, Arbiter Ghaleon. However I would guess that such is also true of your own promotion methods.”
Arc holds up his glass. “Nothing is ever foolproof.”
Guto nods. “I suppose not. However I would like to ask you about some things regarding your own land, Princess Luna.”
“Do tell.”
“Ambassador Ashe has been submitting reports to us explaining how your nation conducts itself. Everything from foreign policy to domestic affairs and everything in-between.”
He smiles as he continues.
“You were aware of this, I’m sure.”
Luna nods. “Yes, Ambassador Ashe was forthcoming in her desire to learn more about our land’s methods.”
“As you know, our land has been in decline for some time now. However, it has rebounded slightly since the signing of the treaty.”
Arc chimes in. “Due to increased trade?”
Guto nods. “That and the fact several factories have been opened on our shores.”
Ghaleon turns to Luna. “The king would like to expand on these small gains and wishes to know your advice.”
Luna raises an eyebrow. “Advice on how to improve your economy?”
Guto smiles warmly. “Yes. As your land has done so, surely you can give us some suggestions.”
“Happiness.”
“Of whom?”
“Everypony. Or in this case I believe the term would be ‘everyone’.”
Guto appears confused. “So I should do more to help the aristocracy feel more... content?”
Arc chimes in. “By everyone, Princess Luna means literally EVERYONE!”
Ghaleon scoffs. “All the citizens?”
Luna nods. “Yes.”
Guto waves a talon dismissively. “I’m not sure what that would accomplish.”
Ghaleon looks to the king. “Let us hear her out though, sire.”
He turns to Luna and continues.
“How would we go about doing that?”
“I would start by increasing their standard of living.”
Guto frowns. “How? By giving them money?”
Luna shakes her head. “No. By allowing them the chance to properly earn it.”
Ghaleon shakes his head. “They do already have jobs, Princess Luna.”
Arc rolls his eyes. “Which don’t pay enough to live comfortably.”
Guto sighs. “The common rabble wouldn’t know what to do with such things.”
Luna smiles. “Yet our nation has proven such a thing works.”
Guto puts a talon to his chin thoughtfully. “How about if I were to assure them of one thing to increase their happiness. What would I give them?”
Arc immediately interjects. “Food.”
Ghaleon shakes his head. “They have that already, Lord Arc.”
“Edible food then.”
Guto appears confused. “I don’t get your meaning, Lord Arc.”
“On an early visit to your land I spoke about this very thing to a low ranked individual in your army. A ‘Footpad’, I believe.”
Ghaleon nods. “That is the lowest one can go, yes.”
Guto shrugs. “Even they have food to eat though.”
Arc continues. “In an effort to try and understand their place in life, I ordered the Footpad to give me their meal and for them to take mine in trade.”
Luna turns to Arc. “What was their food like?”
“A disgusting gray soup with rotten vegetables and a thick syrupy body.”
He looks to the king before continuing.
“I can only guess that the commoners don’t have anything much better.”
Ghaleon shrugs. “It may not be much, but it is nutritious.”
Luna shakes her head. “If you want your citizens to be content, your highness, I recommend that you start with food. It must be plentiful, assorted, nutritious, palatable, and affordable for all.”
Guto waves a talon dismissively. “A layman earns very little though. Food would have to be almost free.”
Arc turns to the arbiter. “Does the Griffon Kingdom have a minimum wage?”
“A what?”
“Guess that answers that question.”
Luna sighs. “It’s the minimum amount an employee can legally be paid by their employer.”
Arc nods. “If you were to establish one, it should be enough they could, at the very least, eat properly.”
Guto gasps. “But paying the masses more would be very costly!”
Luna taps the table with her hoof. “That is true, yes. However you have to look at the bigger picture, King Guto.”
“And what is that?”
“What you would get in return.”
Ghaleon frowns. “Employers with much lighter purses I would imagine.”
Arc shrugs. “True. But that would also mean that your citizens would have more money to spend on not just food, but other necessities.”
Luna gestures toward a window as she speaks. “Your economy is poor because so few have bits to spend. To boost it requires money to be traded for goods and services.”
Arc pulls out a pencil and begins drawing a crude diagram on a napkin. “Let’s say that the commoners started making more money. They would spend it first on food from your merchants. Those shopkeepers would earn more in sales and seek to beautify their shops.”
Luna nods. “Those would include carpenters, painters, landscapers, plumbers, electricians, and so on.”
“Those craftsmen would then take the extra money they earned and use it to improve their own personal and professional lives.”
Luna points to the ‘bits’ symbol on the napkin. “New tools, more training, and additions to their own families.”
“Which would empower them to spend more as they work faster and more efficiently.”
Luna makes a circular motion with a hoof. “And the cycle would continue up the chain from the commoners to the educated griffons to the aristocrats and even the nobles.”
Arc looks to the king. “Even to you, your majesty.”
“To me?”
Luna nods. “Yes indeed. I assume you have some form of sales tax?”
Ghaleon shrugs. “A small percentage of every sale is levied against the business, yes.”
Arc rubs his fingers together. “And more transactions means your tax income increases.”
Luna gestures to the city outside. “Which you could use to improve the country’s infrastructure.”
Arc counts on his fingers. “Roads, guards, local governments, and whatever else you need.”
Luna looks to the king. “But it all starts with the commoners. Enrich them and the rest will follow.”
Guto scoffs. “The commoners. Ragtag bands of misfits and fools.”
Arc sighs. “They may very well be that, your highness. However, I must also point out that they’re a very large percentage of your nation.”
Luna nods. “The commoners represent roughly ninety percent of Equestrian society. Such a large piece of the pie should not be overlooked.”
Ghaleon looks to Guto. “It does make sense on paper, sire.”
Guto puts a talon to his beak thoughtfully. “Perhaps such a thing would be beneficial to us. You’ve certainly given me much to think about, Princess Luna. And for that I thank you.
Luna smiles cordially. “Anything to help our allies, King Guto.”
“I must say, I’m very impressed. Not just with what we spoke about tonight, but also at the treaty signing.”
“Oh?”
“That was the first time we spoke face to face, after all. Prior to that moment, everything was scrolls and letters. I have to admit that you greatly moved me with your air of elegance and grace back then.”
Luna blushes slightly. “Th-thank you.”
“Admittedly, I was a bit taken aback when I first laid eyes on you, princess.”
“How so?”
“It never occurred to me that Equestria had such an intelligent, and beautiful, ruler presiding over it.”
The king smiles at Luna before continuing.
“And I’d like very much to get to know you better. Perhaps at a... private dinner even.”
Luna wrings her hooves nervously. “I, ah... don’t think that’s a good idea!”
Guto appears confused. “I’m sorry. Did I come on too strong, princess? I only wanted to get to know you better in hopes that we could strengthen...”
Luna interrupts him. “Forgive me for not saying so sooner, your highness. However, I am already in a relationship.”
“You are?”
Luna nods. “Yes. For you see...”
She reaches over and puts a hoof on Arc’s hand before continuing.
“...Lord Arc and I are already seeing one another.”
Arc smiles. “That we are.”
Guto frowns. “My ambassador did not inform me of this.”
Luna giggles nervously. “It... isn’t public knowledge.”
Arc nods. “Indeed. After all, what would the citizens think to have their pony princess involved with a human from another world?”
Ghaleon shrugs. “It does make sense. A royal and a member of the court would make for a scandal.”
Luna shakes her head. “Not exactly. After all, Lord Arc is nearly on par with that of a princess.”
“But we still wish to keep things quiet. At least until we feel the time is right.”
Guto frowns. “Very well. I will not try to come between you two in any way. Please forgive my earlier offer, princess.”
“It’s alright. You had no idea of our relationship.”
Arc looks at the clock. “I’m sorry to point this out, but we should be getting you back to Equestria soon, Princess Luna.”
“Yes, I have a busy day tomorrow.”
She looks to the king as they all stand.
“Forgive my haste, King Guto, but my subjects need me.”
“It’s quite alright. And again I apologize for my error earlier.”
Arc shrugs. “No one is perfect, your highness. And I hope our two nations can continue moving forward together.”
Ghaleon smirks. “We’ll certainly try.”
Guto nods. “Indeed. We shall do so by walking you two back to the carriage.”
Luna bows her head respectfully. “Thank you, sir.”
Making their way out the door together, Luna walks very close to Arc and leans her head on his shoulder. Putting an arm around her, Arc continues the ruse as the king and arbiter follow close behind. Arriving at the entryway they stop and turn to say goodbye to their hosts. Luna extends a hoof cordially to the king.
“Thank you for having us.”
Guto smiles sadly as he kisses her fetlock. “It was my pleasure. Lord Arc is a very lucky... individual.”
Arc looks over to the king as he shakes hands/talons with Ghaleon. “That I am, your highness. The princess is a lovely... special friend of mine.”
Ghaleon nods. “Good luck to both of you in the future.”
The driver opens the door to the carriage and Luna turns to enter it. However as she does so, her hoof slips and she falls backwards into Arc’s arms. Blushing heavily, the pair stare into one another’s eyes for a long moment before Arc recomposes himself and speaks.
“Please... watch your step, your highness.”
Luna smiles as he rights her. “Thank you, Lord Arc. I shall.”
The pair enter the carriage together, hand in hoof, and close the door behind them. Ghaleon nods to the driver whom starts the pair on their way. Guto groans as they turns back toward the palace.
“A shame.”
“You can’t win them all, sire.”
“I suppose not. But I do wish Princess Luna all the best.”
Ghaleon narrows his eyes. “Really?”
Guto sneers. “Of course not! She should be with a bona-fide royal such as myself!”
“And how would you convince her of that, sire? She looked quite smitten with Lord Arc.”
Guto growls as he leaves with some guards. “I don’t know. But if those two ever split up, I’m going to be right there ready to catch her.”
Ghaleon shakes his head as he turns and walks the other way. Muttering to himself, he grins.
“Not too observant of the king to not see what was right in front of him. But I suppose his powers of perception are about as good as Lord Arc and Princess Luna’s ability to deceive.”
Meanwhile, Arc and Luna ride together in silence for a time. Eventually Arc breaks it.
“Luna?”
“Y-yes?”
“Are you alright?”
Luna nods nervously. “I, um... what makes you think something’s wrong?”
“Well for starters, your tail.”
“Huh?”
“It’s swishing.”
Luna raises an eyebrow. “What does that have to do with...?”
Arc interrupts her. “Based on my past experiences, I’ve noticed that my friends do that when something’s bothering them that they don’t really want to talk about, but should.”
Luna sighs as she looks away. “I’ve... done a terrible thing.”
“Really? I think that the dinner went very well.”
“It wasn’t so much the dinner, but...”
Her voice trails off as she looks out the window. A few moment later she presses a button on a nearby panel and calls out loudly.
“Driver, stop the carriage!”
The vehicle immediately grinds to a halt as Luna turns back to Arc.
“Tell me, do you still have a sigil in your quarters aboard The Equinox?”
“Yes, but why...?”
Luna interrupts him. “We need to return at once!”
She steps over to the door and opens it. Hopping down, Arc follows her, confused. As the pair walk over to the driver Luna speaks.
“Return to your point of origin. Lord Arc and I will find our own way back.”
Nodding, the carriage driver motions for the griffons he heads to continue on. Luna turns to Arc again.
“Please open a portal back to the ship.”
Shrugging, Arc does as she asks. Stepping through they appear back in his quarters. Luna walks quickly to the door as Arc follows her and calls out.
“Luna, what is the...?!”
Luna interrupts him as she puts a hoof on the doorknob. “I need to see her at once!”
Leaving the room together, Luna trots quickly down the corridor toward Twilight’s room. Arc motions for the guards to part in an effort to allow them access the door. Luna taps on it frantically with a hoof for a few moments before stepping back and fidgeting nervously. A few moments later Twilight opens it and looks to Luna, clearly confused.
“Luna? What’s...?”
“Twilight, we need to talk.”
“Um... come in.”
Twilight steps back to allow both Arc and Luna into her room. Closing the door behind them she turns to Luna again.
“Is something wrong?”
Luna nods nervously. “It is, yes. But might we sit down?”
Arc gestures to the door. “Would you like to be alone with Twilight for this conversation, Luna?”
Luna shakes her head. “No. You should be here for this, Arc.”
Twilight gestures to the couch with a wave of her hoof. Luna sits down in the middle as Twilight and Arc take their places on either side of her. Taking a deep breath, Luna turns to Twilight and begins to speak.
“Twilight, I... I need to apologize.”
Twilight raises an eyebrow. “To... me?”
Luna nods. “Yes. I... I haven’t been a very good friend to you.”
“How so?”
“Tonight at dinner, I...”
Luna pauses to fidget for a few moments before continuing.
“...I ... made some rather... inappropriate advances toward your stallionfriend, Arc.”
Twilight looks past Luna to Arc. “She did?”
“Not really, no.”
Luna frowns. “I most certainly did, Arc!”
Twilight smiles at her. “Why don’t you just tell me exactly what happened then, Luna?”
“Well... we were at dinner with King Guto and Arbiter Ghaleon. The conversation had been about cultural differences as well as economic issues. Standard fare, really. However, near the end of the meal the king... made a comment about wanting to get to know me better on a personal level.”
Twilight appears confused. “Is there something wrong with that?”
“I thought there was. Nopony’s ever said such things to me in the past, so I panicked and... um... I... I...”
“You what, Luna?”
Luna bows her head. “...I took Arc’s hand and told the king that he and I were already dating.”
Arc nods. “And I went along with it to keep up the charade.”
Luna quickly jumps in. “But I was the one whom started it! Please don’t be upset with him on my account!”
“Upset, Luna?”
“Arc was only trying to protect me!”
Arc looks to Twilight. “Right. It was clear to me that Luna was using the idea of us being a couple as a conversational ‘out’ regarding the king’s romantic advances.”
Luna sighs. “Yes, I did. Now then, I understand that what I did was wrong and that you have every right to be upset with me, Twilight. However, no matter how angry you may be with me I have but one request. And that is my hope that you won’t allow my mistake to dim your view of Arc or let it ruin your relationship with him.”
There is a stunned silence as Twilight processes what Luna said. A few moments later she puts a hoof on Luna’s and smiles.
“Luna?”
“Yes, Twilight?”
“I’m not mad at you.”
Luna appears confused. “You’re... not?”
Twilight shakes her head. “Not in the least. From what you’ve said, it sounds like you were just trying to prevent the king from making any kind of advances towards you.”
“But... but I told him that I was dating Arc! That means I was trying to get him to CHEAT on you!”
Arc smiles at her. “It was just an excuse, Luna. I knew that you weren’t actually trying to come onto me.”
“I put my hoof in your hand though!”
“Just part of the illusion to make your words convincing.”
“You don’t understand! I... I...!”
Twilight looks to her friend with earnest eyes. “Luna, whatever it is you can tell us. I won’t be upset. Promise.”
“I LIKED IT!”
Arc appears confused. “Liked what?”
Luna blushes furiously as she covers her face with a hoof. “Having my hoof held by you, Arc.”
“Arc’s a wonderful individual though, Luna. Very warm and caring. So it’s no surprise to me that you’d like him holding your hoof.”
“But that wasn’t the end of it!”
Twilight raises an eyebrow. “Something else happened?”
Luna nods nervously. “Yes. A short time later we adjourned the meal and began walking back to the armored carriage. I... I walked very close to Arc and even leaned up against him at one point.”
Arc looks to Twilight. “And I put my arm around her as well. To keep up appearances as the king and arbiter were still with us at the time.”
Luna bows her head. “That’s true. However back there... I felt things that I’d never felt before.”
Twilight raises an eyebrow. “Like what?”
“Warm and secure. That and... and a tightness in my chest.”
Luna turns to Arc before continuing.
“At that moment, I... I secretly wanted what we told the king to be true.”
Arc raises an eyebrow. “You wanted us to be a couple?”
“I... don’t know. It just... felt so right, so... good.”
Twilight smiles at Luna. “Being held by somepony we care about is the most amazing feeling in the world, I’ll admit.”
“But Arc is YOUR stallionfriend!”
“That he is, Luna. However I understand that he was just trying to help you during that situation. Anypony would have felt very close to the one whom had just helped them with such a thing. And... can I assume that you’ve never been out with a stallion before?”
Luna shakes her head. “Not romantically, no.”
“Then let me ask you this, Luna. Tell me how you feel about Arc?”
“He’s a rather... nice individual. Very caring, smart, and strong. That and he’s very shrewd but fair in all of his dealings. No matter if they’re diplomatic, political, or personal.”
“And how do you feel about your relationship with him?”
“Um... he’s my friend.”
“I meant romantically.”
“Romantically?”
Twilight nods. “Right. Are you in love with Arc?”
Luna shakes her head. “No. After all, Arc’s already engaged to and in love with several other mares.”
“So you’re not attracted to him on a physical level?”
“Not really, no. I mean... he is very handsome, yes. But I’m not really interested in expanding our relationship in that direction.”
Arc turns to Luna. “That means you still just view me as a friend, right?”
“Exactly.”
Twilight smiles and nods. “And that’s just fine.”
Luna raises an eyebrow. “Me coming onto your stallion friend was...?”
Twilight interrupts her. “You weren’t ‘coming onto’ him, Luna. You were just acting to play a part.
Arc puts a hand on her hoof. “As was I, Luna.”
“Arc?”
“While I do care about you as a friend, I wasn’t trying to show any kind of affection beyond that of what’s platonic. That and wanted to help you out of that situation.”
Luna puts a hoof to her forehead. “I... it just felt so wrong though, even as I was doing it. But I couldn’t stop or the king would have become suspicious!”
Twilight nods. “So what you’re saying is that you felt bad for making an overtly romantic gesture toward the fiancé of your friend? Is that it, Luna?”
“That is correct, yes.”
“Good.”
Luna appears confused. “Twilight?”
“It shows that you knew in your heart what you were doing was wrong and that your conscience was working properly. Assuming you had been honestly trying to romance Arc, that is.”
Arc quickly chimes in. “Which I didn’t believe you were, of course.”
Twilight giggles. “Agreed.”
Luna appears hopeful. “So... you’re not upset with me, Twilight?”
Twilight smiles and pats Luna’s shoulder. “Not at all, Luna. In fact, I’m very happy that you chose to share what you did with me rather than try to hide it out of fear.”
Arc grins. “Right. Friends need to be able to be honest with one another about whatever’s going on.”
Luna breathes a sigh of relief. “Oh, thank goodness! I was so scared that you would think I was trying to break you apart, or something!”
Twilight shakes her head. “It’s obvious to me that you just did what you felt you had to, Luna.”
Arc nods. “And neither of us hold that against you.”
Luna smiles widely. “Thank you! Both of you!”
She turns to Arc before continuing.
“I just want to reiterate that I meant no romantic advances during our interaction earlier!”
Arc nods. “And I appreciate that. But there is something I’d like to say to you, Luna.”
“Oh?”
“Just that I... see you as a very special friend. After all, I understand that you don’t let just anyone into your inner circle.”
“No, I don’t.”
Twilight nods soberly. “Because we’re princesses, of course. We need to be careful about letting ourselves be used by those whom would try to abuse our authority.”
Arc chuckles. “Which I’ve been very careful not to do.”
Luna smiles. “Considering your position in society, Arc, I don’t think it would be worth the time for you to usurp our power.”
Twilight giggles. “As you have so much of your own.”
“Nevertheless, I do feel honored to call three princesses my friends.”
Luna nods. “It is nice to have somepony to talk to whom isn’t suffering from knobby knees or extreme fear.”
Twilight smiles at her friend. “In any case, I do appreciate you coming straight to me about this, Luna.”
Arc looks to Twilight. “And that we could work through it right away.”
“That too. But at the moment, all three of us should get some sleep. After all, tomorrow’s going to be a busy day.”
Luna sighs. “I suppose so.”
“Can I offer you a portal back to Canterlot Castle, Luna?”
Luna nods. “Yes, please.”
Standing, Arc focuses his magic His crystals glow as he opens a portal. Luna steps towards it but turns back before entering.
“Twilight?”
“Yes, Luna?”
“Thank you... for understanding.”
Twilight smiles and waves as Luna enters the portal. Arc closes it behind her and turns to his friend.
“We should probably follow suit.”
“Huh?”
“I meant us getting to bed, Twilight.”
Twilight smiles sheepishly. “Oh... right. But do you think I could... um... join you in your room?”
“I don’t think that’s a very good idea, Twilight.”
Twilight raises an eyebrow. “Why not?!”
Arc motions to the door. “Because there’s a multitude of guards out there whom will notice if I don’t head to my quarters at some point tonight.”
“I... suppose that’s true, yes. But what would that matter?”
“It would be bad for your image. After all, you don’t want a reputation for entertaining in your bedchambers, do you?”
Twilight shakes her head. “Not really, no. But it’s not just anypony that I let sleep with me. Only you, Arc.”
“Well, I’m just worried about your character, Twilight.”
Twilight groans. “Fine. However I don’t have to like this arrangement.”
Arc sighs as he heads for the door. “Neither do I.”
“Good night, Arc.”
“See you in the morning, Twilight.”
Leaving the room, Arc heads for his quarters. However on his way he sees Natalya walking toward him. She approaches nervously.
“G-good evening, sir.”
“Hi Natalya.”
“I hope everything went okay with the king.”
Arc sighs. “That it did. Whether or not it will change anything in this country has yet to be seen though.”
“We can but hope.”
“I suppose. But are you alright?”
“Sir?”
“You seem somewhat... nervous.”
Natalya bows her head. “I did want to tell you something.”
“What is it?”
“That I’m sorry for what Gabby did earlier outside.”
“It’s fine. No real harm done.”
“I just wanted you to know that Gallus and I had a talk with her. She understands that what she did was wrong and wanted me to tell you that she’s sorry for the trouble her little stunt caused.”
“Apology accepted.”
“Um... sir?”
“Yes?”
“Was there something else you wanted Gallus and I to be doing?”
Arc shakes his head. “Not really. I asked you two to come along in case we needed additional griffon testimony for... the other problem.”
Natalya shudders. “I hope you can get justice in that matter, sir.”
“So do I. But at the moment all we can do is wait.”
“Yes, well... I’ll be around if you need me.”
“Thanks. Get some rest though.”
Natalya nods. “I will, sir.”
The pair part ways. Arc again begins walking to his quarters. However as he approaches he finds Sereb waiting for him outside the door.
“What’s up, big guy?”
Sereb follows Arc inside the room. “I wanted to make sure you returned safely.”
Arc chuckles as he closes the door behind them. “Considering the thickness of that carriage’s walls, I don’t believe I was in any danger.”
“One never really knows.”
Arc raises an eyebrow. “You think someone would really try to take me out?”
“I believe it’s wise to be prepared.”
“Maybe I should have brought you along then.”
“If you recall, I did volunteer.”
“Yeah. But I didn’t want you sitting in the cold while Luna and I ate a gourmet dinner.”
“I would not have minded.”
Arc sighs. “Well, it makes me feel like a heel.”
Sereb looks past Arc as he speaks. “In any case, might I ask where Princess Twilight is?”
Arc raises an eyebrow. “In her room. Why?”
“I would have assumed she would have accompanied you here.”
“Believe me, she wanted to. However I had to consider her overall position.”
“Oh?”
“Being a princess she’s looked up to and admired by the guards, supports staff, and a large percentage of the public.”
Sereb nods. “That is most certainly true, yes.”
“Her being perceived as someone whom is involved in overnight stays with anyone would make her look bad.”
“Would it now?”
“Yup. The guards would begin to talk, as would the Hoof Maidens, and the rest of the support staff.”
Sereb scoffs. “Which they already do.”
“I have heard that, yes. But I’m trying not to add fuel to the fire there.”
“A noble endeavor to help preserve the princess’ reputation and virtue. However I believe you’re forgetting one part of that equation, Arc.”
“And what would that be?”
“What the princess herself wants.”
Arc appears genuinely confused. “Huh?”
“Does she want her reputation guarded? Or does she want to be with the one she loves regardless of what others say?”
“I know it’s the second thing, yes. But...”
Sereb interrupts. “Then why not just respect her wishes?”
Arc sighs. “You do realize that I DO want to be with Twilight, right?”
“The real question here is... do YOU?”
There is a tense silence as Arc weighs Sereb’s words. Bowing his head, Arc groans.
“I know what I want, yes. However this is one of those times that I can’t have it.”
Sereb nods. “Then that is your choice. Much as I disagree with it.”
“And you respect it?”
“What else could I do? After all, I can’t force you to go to Princess Twilight and sleep with her.”
Arc sits down on the couch heavily and sighs. “As much as I want to, you mean.”
Sereb puts a paw to his chin. “Perhaps there are other ways to both show your affection as well as spend time with her.”
“Probably a million, yes. But we really need to worry about security here. After all, this isn’t Equestria.”
“Agreed. However you have to remember that there are certainly griffon aristocrats in this city that like to have a good time.”
Arc nods knowingly. “Yes... yes, that’s right. I’m sure they don’t just sit in their secured mansions all day, every day.
Sereb smiles toothily. “If only there was someone close at paw whom was familiar with the topic of how the extremely wealthy live.”
“I’m assuming you’re talking about Ashe.”
“More along the lines of ‘heavily implying’.”
Arc looks to the clock and groans. “It’ll have to wait until morning though.”
“Oh?”
“Kinda late to be visiting her.”
Sereb smirks. “I know for a fact that she is what one individual on the television, back on Earth, referred to as a ‘night owl’.”
“So she might still be up.”
“Almost certainly, yes.”
“Well, it would be kinda rude to barge in at this hour.”
Sereb narrows his eyes. “That may be. However you are the Hero of Light... this is your ship... and considering her past I do believe that she owes you more than one personal favor. At least in my opinion.”
Arc shrugs as he stands. “Makes sense. Well, if she’s up I’ll have a chat with her. But you’re coming too.”
“Whatever for?”
“How else am I going to know if she’s still awake?”
Sereb nods as he steps forward. “Good point.”
The pair head for the door together. Leaving the room, they make the short walk to Ashe’s quarters. Arc motions to the door as Sereb pricks up his ears.
“She is awake.”
“Are you sure?”
Sereb nods. “Writing.”
“How can you...?”
“I can hear the scratching of a quill across paper.”
Shrugging, Arc knocks lightly. A few moments later Ashe answers the door.
“Evening. Sorry to bother you so late, but I need some advice.”
Ashe nods and steps back to allow the pair entrance to her room. “It’s no trouble. Please, come in.”
Arc and Sereb do so. Ashe closes the door behind them and motions to the couch with a wave of her talon as she heads back to her desk.
“Please have a seat. I just need to put the finishing touches on a report for my father.”
Sereb looks to Arc. “See?”
Arc chuckles. “I will never doubt you again.”
Ashe appears confused as she sits down behind the desk. “Huh?”
“Sereb told me you were still awake before I knocked. Said you were writing something.”
Ashe nods as she puts the quill back into the inkwell. “Very perceptive of you, Sereb.”
“We all do what we can with what we are given.”
Ashe makes a few more strokes before putting the quite back. She then walks over to the couch across from Arc and sits down before speaking.
“Now then, what can I do for you?”
“We were just talking about ways to get Twilight away from the ship for a bit.”
Ashe puts a talon to her chin. “Other than returning to Equestria, I’m assuming.”
Sereb nods. “Right.”
Arc sighs. “Twilight doesn’t want to leave the Griffon Kingdom until this matter is concluded. It’s a show of determination.”
Ashe smiles. “So you’d like to give her a bit of a way to blow off some steam?”
“Right. She shouldn’t just sit in her room all day.”
Sereb sighs. “Even Princess Twilight needs a break from the monotony now and again.”
Ashe gestures out the window. “There are any number of places she could go in the upper class district.”
Arc frowns. “But they also need to be secure.”
Sereb growls. “We can’t risk Twilight’s safety over this, after all.”
Ashe thinks for a moment. “Secure but fun.”
She puts a talon to her chin and smiles before continuing.
“I believe I know just what to do.”