>Luna has had an exhausting night.
>There was surprisingly a lot to do tonight.
>A surge of bat pony immigrants had made their way to Canterlot.
>They had woken up many citizens with their running around in the streets.
>Nopony was happy.
>Luna took it upon herself to calm the quarrel that broke out between ponies.
>Despite how reluctant she was, she had to send the batponies out of the city, as they didn't have proper identification or documentation.
>Then she had to make sure nothing was damaged or stolen in the aftermath.
>She had to scour the entire city just to be sure.
>Every stall, shop, and public building in the city.
>It was understandable that she was tired.
>She had come back to her room after breakfast with her sister.
>Breakfast wasn't too filling, though.
>Despite her assistants' wishes, Luna had kept a secret stash of treats under her bed.
>She brought out the large tin she kept them in and opened it.
>Everything from cookies to candy, from small cakes to fine chocolates, it was all there.
>She took a piece of candy into her magic and ate it.
>Then a cookie.
>Then another cookie.
>And a small cake.
>And-
>She regained control of herself.
>She gazed down at the treat tin, envy in her eyes.
>Even though she'd love to eat the entire thing, these were not good for her.
>Plus, she needed to save some for other times.
>She put the lid back on the package and slid it under the bed.
>She hopped onto the mattress and got comfortable under the covers.
>She wished she could kick her little addiction to sweets.
>Every morning she would come in here and snack a little.
>Or maybe a lot.
>Most of the time, it was a lot.
>She didn't seem to gain any weight from it.
>Yet.
>She had to get rid of them, they controlled her.
>But not today.
>Right now, she needed her sleep.
>Before drifting off, however, she brought the tin out once again.
>She lay in bed as it floated over to her in her magic.
>Just one more.
>She opened it and ate a piece of chocolate.
>Then a small cake.
>And a cookie.
>And-
>She slammed the lid on the tin and hid it again.
>Truly, she would never rid herself of the sweet tooth.
>She'd just have to keep this secret from her sister.
>She already teased Celestia for going crazy over cake.
>It'd be undesirable if her sister could get her back.
>Luna licked her lips for remaining crumbs, and drifted off to sleep.