>Be Anon.
>You woke up that next morning feeling confused... and violated.
>First, was the fact that the covers on your bed were pulled all the way down.
>Next, and most important, was the fact that your pants were on the floor and your underwear was missing.
>Finally, your dick was somewhat moist, like someone tasted it.
>You highly doubted the last one.
>No one was interested in you.
>It was probably just some pre from a wet dream you can't remember.
>The royals just finished their breakfast so you were gathering the leftovers from the table.
>For some reason, Tia just could no look you in the eye.
>And when Luna got up to leave, she acted like someone shoved a cork up her ass.
>No really, her front legs walked normal, but her back legs took overly wide steps.
>It was hard not to stare.
>The other fillies seem to just giggle to themselves.
>Must have been a prank.
>After you finished cleaning up the table, you walk to Tia's room to ask about your missing cloths.
>When you reach her room, you here a bunch of giggling and the sound of fillies talking.
>You don't know if you should really go in.
>You chicken out and walk out to the garden to lay out and relax.
>Some smoke comes from across the hedges and you go check it out.
>Once you get to the other side, you see Luna standing in front of a fire.
Luna... what are you doing.
>She jumps around to see you with your arms crossed and an eyebrow raised.
>"I-I-I was just... just... just clearing some trash. Yup, just some trash from the sleep over. Nothing to see here."
>You know she is hiding something, but you really don't want to know if it has to do with their slumber party.
Never mind I don't need to know. I guess I will see you later?
>She nodded her head and turned back to the fire.
>You turned around and walked back to the castle.
>Little did you know, she was burning your underwear.

>It has been a week since you were the victim of underwear stealing.
>You are now getting ready for your guard training.
>You found it odd that you weren't going to live in a barracks, but that maybe because you are not a pony.
>Those rooms are small.
>You also were surprised that boot would only be a week long.
>Remembering what little you knew about Earth, you knew that it would take a lot more than a week.
>Then again, this place isn't near as violent as Earth.
>You sit down on your bed, feeling a bit sad.
>Earth.
>You haven't thought about that place in a long time.
>Thinking back on what you were missing, you found yourself missing your parents and your friends.
>Your eyes start to well up.
>You didn't ask to be ripped out of your home.
>You didn't ask for the months of torture you had to endure when ponies first saw you.
>You feel a wing drape across your back.
>Luna was sitting right next to you, offering you a shoulder to lean on.
>And you took it.
>You pulled her in close and cried your eyes out.
>She cooed while rubbing your back, telling you that everything will be alright.
>It has been a while since you bottled those feelings up.
>Now they were spilling out like an overfilled rain cloud.
>You were just happy to have someone to lean on.
>You didn't cry for long.
>Leaning up from Luna, you wipe your eyes.
I'm sorry. I don't know what came-
>She stopped you by placing a hoof over your mouth.
>"It is ok Anon. We all have our days."
>She offers you a small smile.
>You respond by pulling her into a hug and whisper in her ear.
Thank you.
>Once you break the hug, Luna speaks up.
>"I was going to invite you to have a little get-together before your training starts, but if you are not in the mood..."
>You wipe your eyes again before responding.
That... would be great, actually.
>You pull yourself off the bed and follow Luna.
>She takes you out of the castle and into the city.
>You have only been in the city a few times since you were rescued off the street.
>It still hasn't changed much.
>If you wanted to, you could still roam the alleyways like you used to.
Hey Luna, where's Tia?
>"She will meet us at the bar."
>Did she just say bar?
Luna, I don't know if I feel comfortable drinking. What is the legal age here anyways?
>She stops and turns around to face you.
>"Don't worry Anonymous. The age limit is eighteen, but the bartender is a good friend. Plus, he won't give us anything harder than cider."
>She resumed her path and you followed.
>You were a little relieved that you wouldn't get in trouble.
>Being a servant at the castle has made you a little too cautious when dealing with rules.
>However, Tia and Luna were always trying to push your comfort zone.
>You and Luna stop in front of a small, but homey building.
>"This is the place."
>Without wasting another second, she pushed open the door and you followed.
>The bar wasn't all that impressive.
>There were some stools along the counter and a few tables scattered around.
>Luna guides you to an empty booth and has you sit down.
>You still don't see Tia anywhere in here.
>You would have asked Luna, but she disappeared.
>A thumb twiddling minute went by, before you heard a door open.
>Across the room stood Tia in an amazing dress.
>The dress reminded you of the orange sunsets you have grown accustomed to.
>Her hair was combed back and tied into a ponytail.
>She walked up to the booth.
>She smelled like strawberries... and a hint of banana.
>"How do I look?"
>Tia rubbed her front legs together.
>Her eyes wouldn't meet your own, and you could see a visible blush on her cheek.
>You were able to pull yourself from her sight to answer her question.
You look beautiful.
>She perked up at the word 'beautiful'.
>Little did you know, you just made her world.
>You get up out of your seat and help her into the booth.
>"Thank you."
>You sat across from her and admired her beauty.
>It didn't look like she was wearing any makeup.
>Her natural beauty was more than enough.
So, not that it is bad, but why are you wearing a dress?
>She played with the fabric.
>"I thought it would be nice to dress up for once. You do it everyday."
>You chuckled at the memory of Tia and Luna trying to get you to not wear clothes.
>They would chase down the halls threatening to cut up everything that you wear.
Well, I do it because my skin is sensitive. But I do like the dress.
>She blushes and gives another thank you.
>Luna came back with a tray of drinks.
>As she promised, they were all glasses of cider.
>You moved to get up, but she motioned you inward.
>The booth was circular, so you ended up sitting in the middle.
>Luna set a glass in front of each of you.
>"A toast to Anonymous. May he not die during training."
>You and Tia both looked at Luna with dumbfound expressions.
>"What? I thought it was a good toast."
>You shake your head and raise your glass.
To not dying.
>The three of you clink your glasses and down your drinks.
>You couldn't taste the alcohol behind the apple flavor, but you knew it was there.
>Luna ordered another round.
>You were happy that the bar was just going to bill the castle.
>When the waiter came back with full mugs, Luna chugged hers and told them to keep on coming.
>You are smart enough to limit yourself to three mugs.
>This is going to be a fun night.

>You kept to your self promise by drinking only two and a half mugs of cider.
>Tia also limited her intake.
>Luna on the other hand...
>Well, she was a pretty funny drunk.
>You and Tia manage to drag Luna home.
>She was a bit wobbly so she would trade off who she was leaning on.
>You managed to get her back into her room.
>It looked like you would expect.
>Everything was dark purple or blue.
>A few plushies here and there.
>Her bookshelf housed more board games than actual books.
>You picked her up and laid her on the bed.
>Tia pulled up the covers and tucked her in.
>You could hear Luna mumble something then drift off to sleep.
>You left the room with Tia and closed the door.
Well she seemed more... lively.
>Tia giggled.
>"I can't believe she tried to hit on that poor stallion. He was scared out of his mind."
>You chuckle at the thought of that stallion almost pissing himself trying to get Luna away without being thrown into the dungeon.
>The ring on his horn said he was married.
Well I better get to bed. Long day tomorrow.
>You start walking towards your room, when Tia trots up right beside you.
>"Do you mind if I walk with you?"
No. It's just your room is right across from Luna's. I didn't figure you would want to walk all the way back.
>"Oh I'll be fine. Besides, we don't get that much time to talk to each other.
Okay. What do you want to talk about?
>Tia looked like she was going to say something, but she furrowed her brow like she was trying to think of something.
>A few moments of silence was broken by her giggling.
>"I have no idea."
Well, we are almost to my room. Think fast.
>"Well... there is one thing."
>You turned your last corner.
>You're on the final stretch.
Alright.
>"Luna said you were feeling a little down today. Do you want to talk about it?"
>You stop in front of your door.
>Should you tell her about your mini breakdown?
>You have always been able to talk to her and vice versa.
>She seems genuinely concerned about you.
>You open the door and wave her inside.
>Once she enters the room you shut the door.
We can sit on the bed.
>Tia walks over and sits on the bed.
>You follow shortly.
>Sitting on the bed, you look at the floor.
>Tia is a little worried and puts a hoof on your knee.
>"You don't have to do this if you don't want to."
>You close your eyes and mentally prepare yourself.
I guess I was just feeling a little homesick. But, it was more about my first few months here. I just feel so out of place... like I don't belong.
>She drapes a wing over your back.
>"I'm not going to try and act like I understand what you went through. I don't think anypony can. But... I would like you to know that I am here for you."
>She grabbed you and pulled you into a hug.
>She squeezed a little tight, but it was comforting.
>You started to feel a little top heavy and you fall back on your bed, with Tia on top.
>Your face starts to heat up as Tia is just inches away.
>Then she moves closer.
>You lay there in shock as her lips touches yours.
>Tia is kissing you!
>The fucking princess is kissing you!
>The fucking princess of fucking Equestia is fucking kissing you!
>So... you kiss back.
>You tighten your hold around her and get lost in the moment.
>She breaks the kiss because she needed to take a breath.
>You both were panting.
>She then starts to pull away.
>"I-I'm sorry. I don't know what-"
>You put a finger on her lips.
It's okay. I just wasn't expecting that.
>You pull her back down on the bed.
Don't make me sleep alone tonight.
>She curled up next to you and laid on your chest.
>"I won't.">You stop in front of your door.
>Should you tell her about your mini breakdown?
>You have always been able to talk to her and vise versa.
>She seems genuinely concerned about you.
>You open the door and wave her inside.
>Once she enters the room you shut the door.
We can sit on the bed.
>Tia walks over and sits on the bed.
>You follow shortly.
>Sitting on the bed, you look at the floor.
>Tia is a little worried and puts a hoof on your knee.
>"You don't have to do this if you don't want to."
>You close your eyes and mentally prepare yourself.
I guess I was just feeling a little homesick. But, it was more about my first few months here. I just feel so out of place... like I don't belong.
>She drapes a wing over your back.
>"I'm not going to try and act like I understand what you went through. I don't think anypony can. But... I would like you to know that I am here for you."
>She grabbed you and pulled you into a hug.
>She squeezed a little tight, but it was comforting.
>You started to feel a little top heavy and you fall back on your bed, with Tia on top.
>Your face starts to heat up as Tia is just inches away.
>Then she moves closer.
>You lay there in shock as her lips touches yours.
>Tia is kissing you!
>The fucking princess is kissing you!
>The fucking princess of fucking Equestia is fucking kissing you!
>So... you kiss back.
>You tighten your hold around her and get lost in the moment.
>She breaks the kiss because she needed to take a breath.
>You both were panting.
>She then starts to pull away.
>"I-I'm sorry. I don't know what-"
>You put a finger on her lips.
It's okay. I just wasn't expecting that.
>You pull her back down on the bed.
Don't make me sleep alone tonight.
>She curled up next to you and laid on your chest.
>"I won't."

>You had pleasant dreams that night, curled up next to your crush.
>You didn't even need a blanket.
>She kept you warm all night.
>The alarm in your room woke you up.
>You were starting to regret even drinking that little bit, but you needed to get up for training.
>Tia also was woken up by the alarm.
>"Mmmmmm don't go."
>She tried to hold you down.
Sorry, but I got to get ready.
>You struggle to escape her hold.
>She has quite the grip.
>It takes a bit, but she reluctantly lets you go.
>You walk into the bathroom and do the three S's
>Shit.
>Shower.
>Shave.
>After your morning ritual, you don your armor and sword.
>It feels weird that they have already given you armor.
>That seems like something they would do during boot.
>Either way, you make your way out to the training grounds.
>There are some other recruits just milling around.
>You opt to sit back and observe.
>Ponies still didn't get along with you too well.
>It was a few minutes till someone came along to start your training.
>"Alright you ponies, line up!"
>You line up with the rest of the recruits.
>"Today begins your training! You will become stronger. You will become faster. You will become more disciplined. And you will follow my lead."
>Dang... this maybe harder than you thought.
>"Now, let's learn how to diffuse a situation without any violence."
>Fucking hell.

>Okay, so today was full of utter bullshit.
>First, was that passive aggressive way to settle and argument.
>You were just waiting for them to gather in a circle, hold hooves, and sing kum ba yah.
>Then there was the stoic face training.
>Really.
>They had you stand there and watch probably the stupidest comedy routine in the history of comedy.
>If this is how all the guard is trained... you probably could have beat the shit out of them back when they cornered you.
>For lunch, you were honestly expecting milk and cookies.
>The only thing you got out of today's training was a good exercise routine and the knowledge that if any pony was in trouble, they were screwed.
>On top of all that, you still had six more days of it.
>You walk into your room and shed your armor.
>The bed was made and there was no sign of Tia ever being in here.
>It looked so inviting, you couldn't help but flop face down on top of it.
>You needed to unwind from the ridiculously stupid day of training.
>There was a knock at your door.
>You sigh and push up from your comfy mattress.
>When you open the door, Tia stands in the doorway.
>"We need to talk."
>That is never a good sign.
>You move out of the way and let her walk in.
>She takes her place on the edge of your bed.
>You should really get some chairs in here.
>You sit next to her, feeling a bit on anxiety.
>"About last night. I don't know what came over me. It might have been the cider, but I think it was more than that."
>This caught you by surprise.
>"I guess what I am trying to say is... I like you Anon. Like like you."
>You couldn't believe what you were hearing.
>In all your wildest dreams, you never thought she would ever say that.
>When your mind was trying to cope with what she just said, Tia looked let down.
>"I understand if you don't feel the same way."
>She moves to get up.
>You shake yourself back into reality in time to keep her from leaving.
Wait. I uh... I have kinda always had a crush on you, but I figured you would rather date a... well a pony.
>Tia looks back at you with a emotion between anger and joy.
>She looks you straight in the eye.
>Then slaps you.
>Okay, so more anger than joy.
>You face stings from her hoof making contact with your cheek.
>"Gods damn you Anon! If we are going to be a couple, we are going to get rid of that lack of self confidence. I don't ever want to hear you say you can't do anything because you are not a pony!"
>Wait... couple?
Does this mean...?
>Much to your relief, her anger is replaced by bashfulness.
>"Well... I mean... If you want to."
>She is so cute when she gets like this.
>You cup her chin in your hand and turn her towards you.
I would love to.
>It seems kinda corny, but she nuzzles your hand.
>So you guess it wasn't that corny.
>She pulled her face out of your hand.
>"So what do we do now?"
>You shrug your shoulders.
I don't know. I have never been in a relationship.
>"Well neither have I."
>You both sit there for a good minute trying to think of what to do next.
Do we... tell someone?
>"We could tell... Luna! Let's tell Luna."
>She is hopping with excitement.
>She grabs you by the hem of your shirt and pulls you out the door.

>You and Tia race to Luna's room like a couple of kids.
>Both of you were giggling as you were nearing Luna's room.
>Once you and Tia were just outside the door, you stopped to take a breather.
I guess I really needed to get in shape.
>"You're not the only one."
>You and Tia took enough time to catch your breath before knocking on Luna's door.
>A groan comes from inside the room.
>The door opens to reveal Luna with a serious case of bed mane.
>"What is it? I was... busy."
>One of your eyebrows raises, but Tia is too giddy to give a care.
>"Lulu, we wanted to tell you something!"
>"What is so important that you had to interrupt my uh... private time.
>You sniff the air.
>Was she?
>No, she couldn't be... but maybe.
>You tear away from the smell of lust and sweet to look back at Tia.
>She is bouncing up and down.
>She is more excited to tell her sister than you were.
>So you let her give the good news.
>"Well I just wanted to say... Anon and I are officially a couple!"
>Luna gets over her mood and squeals with Tia.
>That really hurt your ears.
>"I am so happy for you two! But I am honestly disappointed that it didn't happen sooner."
Sooner?
>Luna gives you a 'are you kidding me' face.
>"Seriously? The way you too have been ogling each other, I would have figured that you both would have found out. Especially after the unde-"
>Tia shoves a hoof in her sisters mouth.
>"Never again."
What are you two talking about?
>Tia removes her hoof and Luna rubs her jaw.
>"Oh nothing."
>Tia was very nervous all of a sudden.
Okay then... So what now?
>"Don't know. Don't care. Just go cuddle or something. I am just going to get back to... Bye.
>Luna almost slammed the door shut.
>You look over to Tia.
>"Cuddling sounds nice."
It does doesn't it.
>Tia walks over to her room and opens the door.
>You walk in behind her and jump up on the bed.
>Her bed is much softer than yours.
>You lay down and let her curl up with you.
>"I could stay like this forever."
Yeah... so could I.

>The week went by with a mix of emotions.
>You almost attempted to gauge your eyes out because of the "training".
>There was a couple of days where they showed you how to handle a weapon, but they said you would never need to.
>You actually took a sword you liked back with you and asked for an old ponnequin to practice on.
>Of course you technically weren't supposed to have a weapon unless you were on duty.
>You never were put on the wall or on a patrol afterwards.
>Since you were never put in service, you needed another job.
>So, you resumed the role in the kitchen.
>The King might have had a hand in that.
>He did want you to protect his daughters.
>And if you were on patrol, how could you protect them.
>Plus, you were always close by if you were in the kitchen.
>Speaking of daughters, you have had a lot of fun with Tia.
>You two went out on some secret dates.
>They were fun and all, but you like to hold her and read a book.
>Towards the end of the week you two were already making out.
>Tia would have slowed down if she hadn't known you for six years.
>But she has.
>You were currently with Tia, on her bed, reading "Maria: The Manticore, the Magician, and the Closet"
>"Hey Anon?"
>You mentally mark your place.
Yeah?
>"I have been thinking."
Thinking about what?
>"Well, there is the Autumn Ball coming up, and I need a date."
You know I can't be that date.
>She turns towards you.
>"Anon!"
Hold on. Hold on. Let me finish.
>She settles down a bit... not much though.
It is not that I don't want to be your date. It is about the other ponies. The nobles would have a field day if I went with you.
>She didn't like it, but you were right.
>She turned back around, leaned into your chest, crossed her legs, and pouted.
Hey now. No pouting. I promise that I will save you one dance after the ball.
>You coax her by running your hand through her mane.
>She always likes that.
>"Fine, but I expect a slow dance."
>You kiss her on her forehead.
Anything for you.

>You are in the kitchen, cooking up a storm.
>The ball is tonight and there is high demand for food.
>You are helping Scrumptious make...
>Huh, it is kind of weird now that you think about it.
>The only pony you really work with in the kitchen is Scrumptious.
>It is kind of weird to be honest.
>"Anon! Stop daydreaming and help me with this cake.
>You shake your head to clear it.
Right.
>You and Scrumptious were starting on the giant cake, because every ball needs a giant cake.
>The base was huge.
>No wonder she asked for your help.
>You grab a couple of oven pads and help pull out the round monstrosity.
Do you think they are going to eat it all?
>"Pff, they never eat it all. Hell, sometimes they never even touch it. That's when the kitchen staff gets together and eats it.
I don't remember any of that.
>"Well... this is the first ball in a while. I think they are trying to hook up Celestia and Luna. And, youmayhavenotbeeninvited."
>You cringe at the thought of Tia's parents trying to hook her up with someone else, but that isn't the part you payed attention to.
>She said the last part almost too fast for you, but you caught it.
>You put on a fake hurt expression.
And after all this time I thought you were my friend. Oh woe is me~
>She giggles a little, seeing she is in the clear.
>"Well it wasn't my choice. But I will make sure to save you some cake afterwards."
>You both set down the cake on the counter top.
>You begin to tap the cake out of the pan.
That's alright. I have other plans.
>"Like a date with the princess?"
>You almost drop the pan onto the floor.
H-How do you know about that!?
>She lets out a small laugh.
>"Anon, you of all people should know how fast news travels in the castle. All it takes is one maid then it is everywhere. But don't worry, we don't give nobles anything to talk about."
>You are a bit relieved when you hear that servants don't tell nobles shit.
>But you can never be too sure.
Alright, let's get this cake done.

>Be Celestia.
>The sun is setting and the ball will be starting soon.
>You just finished putting on your dress and are now waiting for Luna.
Lulu, you have been in there for hours! It doesn't take that long to get ready!
>"Maybe for you! You're not trying to impress anypony!"
>She may be yelling, but it comes out muffled by the door.
>You really didn't put all that much effort in your appearance.
>To be honest, you were even debating on wearing an old dress.
>But, like all things, the nobles would eat you up and spit you out.
>You are wearing a new dress that resembles the sun.
>It has a fiery red and a bright orange and white.
>Luna finally opens her door revealing your sister.
>By the way she was looking, she would have to beat off stallions with a stick.
Luna, you look beautiful.
>Luna smiles.
>"Thank you Tia. I am hoping to meet somepony tonight."
Do I know this pony?
>You and Luna start to walk to the ball.
>"Even I don't know. But I will know when I see him."
Well, let's hope you find Mr. Right.
>Both of you reach the doors to the ball.
>Of course you HAVE to make a grand entrance.
>"Now presenting, the Royal Princesses of Equestia: Princess Celestia and Princess Luna!"
>The door opens to reveal you and your sister.
>You both walk down the stair with such grace.
>Once you hit the floor, you are directed to the thrones sitting at the end of the room.
>You really wish Anon was here to escort you, but he is busy serving drinks at the bar.
>As was tradition, mom and dad had the first dance.
>You didn't have that much of a taste for classical music.
>But, it was traditional.
>You wait till all the attention was on mom and dad before sneaking to the bar.
>Anon was making a few drinks to get ready for the actual party.
>Ponies could make pretty good drinks, but it would take a lot of concentration and a good enough unicorn to keep up with orders.
>Anon, with his hands, could do all of that and he would be quick.

>The music picked up and some of the nobles started to dance along side your parents.
>some of the lonely ponies started to venture to the bar.
>You hurried up and took a seat at the end.
>Anon almost dropped a glass when he turned around.
>"Don't scare me like that!"
>You giggle as he hold a hand to slow his heart.
Sorry, but I didn't want anypony to see me sneak away.
>"Yet you head to the bar?"
>He takes a couple of orders and begins mixing drinks.
Ok, I didn't want to hide. I just wanted to get off that throne.
>He slides the drinks to the owners.
>Then he slides you some cider.
>You stare at it then back to him.
>"On the house."
>Well of course it is; it's an open bar.
>Oh wait... he is flirting with you.
>Touche.
>You don't get more than a sip in before somepony tapped you on the shoulder.
>You turned around to see Luna looking awful nervous.
What is it Luna?
>"I know you are already dating Anon but could you please dance with this stallion's friend. I really want to dance with him but he say's he doesn't want to leave his friend behind."
>You look behind Luna to see two stallions.
>They are both around your age.
>You turn back to ask Anon.
>"Go for it. Just remember out dance."
>You have the best coltfriend ever.
Ok Luna. For you.
>She squeals and tells the stallions.
>You finish off your glass and walk towards Luna.
>You weren't thrilled about dancing with somepony else, but you would do anything for your sister.
>The music slowed down and a lot of couples were taking their place on the dance floor.
>Of all the times for the slow songs to start...
>A brown stallion with a golden mane asks for your hoof.
>Must be the friend.
>You offer him your hoof and he kisses it.
>You hold back your disgust.
>It's for Luna after all.

>During the dance he was trying to flirt with you, and he was bad at it.
>His lines were so cheesy, you though all his friend would do was whine.
>Ok that was bad, but so were his pickup lines.
>The slow song finally ended and you scurried back to the bar.
>You didn't see Luna on the dance floor.
>She must be off somewhere in the crowd.
>You take back your seat, unfortunately your dance partner followed.
>"Hey baby. Almost lost you back there."
>You suck it up and smile at him... for Luna.
Oh I'm sorry. I just needed a drink.
>"I'll get that for you. Hey! Monkey! Two ciders!"
>You feel your anger rise at the word monkey.
>Anon doesn't seem too pleased with the word either.
>When Anon returns the drinks he gently places yours down and slams down the stallions.
>The stallion jumps a bit then mutters something about 'the help'.
>Anon returns to the other side of the bar and you look around for Luna.
>You can't seem to find her anywhere, and she normally stands out in a crowd.
>Where could they be?
>You turn around and grab your drink.
>So does the stallion.
>"To a glorious night."
Yeah!
>You aren't feeling too enthusiastic right now.
>You take a large drink of your cider.
>The stallion doesn't take a big of a drink as you.
>Must be a noble thi-
>Why is everything getting fuzzy?
>The room starts to blur then you black out.

>Be Anon.
>You were getting some ingredients from the bottom of the bar.
>Then you hear a noise
>*thud*
>You stand up to see Tia laying on the floor, out like a light.
>The stallion that was sitting next to her was now trying to lift her off the floor.
>He was telling them that he would make sure she got to her room.
>Ah Hell No!
>You jump over the counter and stop him before he can go anywhere.
And just where do you think you are going?
>"Go away monkey. Can't you see I am trying to help our beloved princess back to her chambers. She has had too much to drink."
>You knew he was lying in the first place, but you couldn't fight him without being hauled away by the guards.
>In a noble versus servant battle, the servant always loses.
>You had to beat him at his own game.
And do you know where her room is?
>He starts to back off a little, but he continues to try and press his advantage.
>"Of course I do. Now step aside so I may get her to a proper place."
>Proper place to rape her?
>Not going to happen on your watch.
So, where is her room? I know just about everywhere in the castle. So, if you can tell me where it is, I will let you go on your way.
>You are going all in for this one.
>A large group of nobles have been gathering during you mental battle.
>"I don't have to explain anything to you freak. Now let me take her to her room."
>He gets into a fighting stance.
>You take a defensive stance.
>If this comes to exchanging blows, you lose.
>Just when he is about to pounce on you, a voice breaks the tension.
>"What is going on- Solaris!"
>The king came running out of the crowd towards his fallen daughter.
>He looks up at you two, anger clear in his eyes.
>"What happened?!"
>You open your mouth to explain, but the asshole beat you to it.
>"Thank goodness you are here! I think that... thing drugged your daughter! I was on my way to lay her down when it stopped me!"

>That lying piece of shit!
>You were going to defend yourself when the King spoke up.
>"I for one know for a fact that Anonymous would never do a thing like that! I want you to leave this festival at once! And if I catch you here again, you will go straight to the dungeon!"
>The stallion's face is priceless.
>It is a mix of shock and anger.
>He would never expect the king of all people to stick up for you.
>"Fine! I didn't even want to be here anyway!"
>He storms out like any noble, with a stick up his ass.
>"Anon, please take her to her room."
>You give a bow to the king, aka. your new bro, and pick up Tia.
>You heft her onto your shoulder.
>It is a good thing you have started to exercise.
>The king disperses the crowd so you can take her back.
>As you walk to the stairs, you look back to see the queen with a look of horror on her face.
>You are glad you aren't that asshole.
>By the time you get to Tia's room, you hear a shout.
>It is coming from Luna's room.
>You fear the worst.
>You open Tia's door and rush her to the bed.
>Her head accidentally hits a post.
>You're going to pay for that later, but right now, you need to check on Luna.
>You run to her door and try to open it.
>It's locked.
>From behind the door, you can hear muffled screams and a stallion's voice.
>"You know, me and my friend made a bet to see who could get a princess laid first. Looks like I'm gonna win."
>What is wrong with these ponies?
>This is the first time you have seen something like this go down anywhere.
>You back up and raise your foot.
>You give the door a few kicks before resorting to your shoulder.
>It takes three good hits, but you bust open that door.
>Inside is Luna, all tied up, with a magic inhibiting ring on her horn.
>The stallion was taking a position behind her, but was now looking at you.
>His eyes filled with fear.
>And rightly so.

>You rush across the room and uppercut the stallion in the jaw.
>It sends him sprawling backwards.
>He was a noble, so he wasn't used to fighting.
>You weren't scared of any consequences.
>The king trusts you, and you weren't about to let him down.
>With the stallion laying on the ground, you walk up and kick him in the ribs.
>There are a couple of snaps when your foot makes contact.
>You are overflowing with anger.
>The things you wanted to do to this pony.
>You wanted to break his horn off.
>You wanted to make him bite on a cement block and curbstomp his ass.
>You wanted to send him back to his friends and have them not able to recognize the remains.
>But, you couldn't get away with that.
>Not even with the king on your side.
>You let out your anger on the wall.
>You kick and scream, trying to let out your anger.
>The noise attracts some attention.
>Some guards came running down the hall into the doorway.
>As soon as they see inside Luna's room they freeze.
>You picked up the broken stallion by the horn and tossed him to the guards.
Dungeon.
>That's all you had to say before they hauled out the pony.
>You return to Luna and undo the rope and the ring.
>She immediately flies into your arms and cries into your chest.
>You wrap your arms around her.
>She is visibly shaking from the experience.
>You could only imagine the horrors that stallion was putting into her head.
>You pet her back and tell her that no one is going to hurt her.
>Her cries don't let up for a good ten minutes.
>She starts to get weak from all her crying.
>So, you pick her up and walk to Tia's room.
>As soon as you set her down on Tia's bed, Luna curls up with her sister.
>If it wasn't for the circumstances, you would have seen this as cute.
>You walk out of the room and close the door.

>You lean back against the door and slide down.
>Once you hit the ground your body starts to shake like Luna's.
>Only monsters would do something like this.
>Your anger is slowly replaced by sadness.
>It is hard to cope with two of your closest friends being nearly raped.
>Maybe this is why he had you train in the guard.
>You never thought that you would have to protect them from something like this.
>It was almost too much for you.
>There isn't a pony around that could handle this.
>But that is why you have to do it.
>Because you can.