The Pros and Cons of Being Famous

Princess Luna, now not "tired" after her nap, woke up peacefully in her soundproofed room. Her emperor-sized bed had a mattress made out of clouds, which was easier to manufacture than most ponies (especially Earth Ponies) thought. Pegasi harvested specially made clouds in the Cloudsdale Weather Corporation, and the clouds would then be given to Unicorns at the Corp. who had cast cloud-walking spells. The Unicorns would then place forever lasting spells on the clouds so that they would become packed together and not drift apart or let anything solid go through them - they would still be fluffy and soft, but would be able to be lied upon.

Luna stretched one final time, and got out of bed. She yawned slightly as she brushed her hair and got back into her royal jewelry, and looked at herself in her large bathroom mirror. Her eyes were half-lidded, but slowly opening up, and there was still some sleep crust in her eyelids.

Could be worse, she thought to herself, too tired to cast a simple cleanliness spell. Had she not been so groggy, she would have noticed her door was ajar...

SPLASH!!!

... and the bucket filled with blue paint on top of it.

Luna sat their stunned for a minute, suddenly wide awake. As she looked down at her paint dripping body, she took a huge breath, and screaming in her loudest Royal Canterlot Voice,

TIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!

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As Celestia trotted towards the dining hall, she grinned devilishly as she heard Luna's rage filled scream come from the Lunar Bedroom.

"Check and mate, bitch," Celestia thought as she started to run towards the dining hall, just in case a certain Lunar Princess was hot on her trail.