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Five More Minutes, Your Highness
Morning had already found the Crystal Empire.
Morning had already found the Crystal Empire.
Sunlight slipped between the palace curtains, tiny specks of gold dancing across the blankets while somewhere beyond the bedroom doors, an entire kingdom was beginning its day.
Flurry Heart had received this information.
Flurry Heart had considered it carefully.
And Flurry Heart had decided the kingdom could wait.
She hugged her pillow a little tighter, wings tucked into the soft blankets, and peered toward the sunlight with the enormous, sparkling eyes of a princess facing her greatest royal responsibility yet:
Getting out of bed.
Surely Princess Cadance wouldnβt mind another five minutes.
And if five somehow became tenβ¦
Well.
Royal decrees had to start somewhere. ππβ¨
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