- >It's been a week since your bet with Rainbow Dash
- >You really didn't think kissing Princess Celestia's cheek would be so easy
- >The song and dance wasn't really part of the bet, but it was the best thing you could come up with to make sure Celestia's guard was lowered
- >And you hadn't been banished to the moon, so that seemed to have worked
- >You were just now getting back home after another long and exhausting day doing odd jobs around Ponyville
- >...And there were Royal Guards stationed outside your house
- "Uh, hey guys."
- >"Greetings, citizen."
- "Whatcha doin' standing around out here?"
- >"We are the Princess' personal detachment."
- "So... why are you here, th- Oh. Nevermind."
- >They just gave you an annoyed look as you opened the door
- >Once inside, you found Celestia laying on your couch, watching some cooking show on TV
- >At least, you thought she was watching it
- >You approached, but she didn't seem to take notice of your presence
- >You sat down next to her
- >Her eyes were closed and her breathing was even
- >She'd fallen asleep, apparently.
- >You gently nudged her awake
- >She yawned and blinked a few times before she realized you were there
- >"Anonymous, what are you doing here?"
- "Uh, well... it's kinda... my house?"
- >Her eyes widened in surprise, and then she started blushing
- >"Oh, y-yes, so- *ahem* so it is... Anonymous, um, I..."
- >You waited for her to continue, but she had fallen silent and didn't seem to feel like continuing
- "Is... something wrong, Princess?"
- >She stared off into nothingness
- >You nudged her again
- "Hey, are you alright, Celestia?"
- >That had apparently snapped her back to reality
- >"Oh- yes. Yes, I'm- I'm fine. I should probably- I need to get back to the palace. It's nearly time to lower the sun."
- >She got off the couch and headed for the door
- "Well... alright, then. I suppose I wouldn't want to keep you from your duty."
- >"...Indeed."
- "Hey, Celestia... do you think you could do me a favor?"
- >She glanced away from the opened front door to look at you
- "Next time you're going to stop by, let me know in advance, alright?"
- >She turned her gaze to the floor
- "I just want to be a better host next time. Offer you something to eat, make sure we have time to... talk. Sound good?"
- >She looked at you with a smile, again
- >"That... would be nice. ...Until next time, then, Anonymous."
- "See you later, Princess."
- >And with that, she left, closing the door behind her
- Meanwhile...
- >Celestia silently berated herself.
- >Not only had she fallen asleep in his house, she couldn't even bring herself to ask him.
- >Why was it so hard?
- >What was she afraid of?
- >Rejection?
- >...Acceptance?
- >A familiar sensation of warmth returned to her face...
- >How she wished it would stop doing that.
- >She lowered the sun, and watched Luna raise the moon.
- >She bade her sister good night and retired to her chambers.
- >Next time, she would ask.
- >She had enough regrets for one lifetime, already.
- >She didn't need to add one more to the pile.