I walk down the empty hall way the soft clop clop clop of my hooves on marble is what I hear every morning as I got to the highest balcon to raise the sun so my subjects may bask in its warmth and light
I take the large celestial body in my magical grasp as I raise it slowly and turn the crisp night air of my sister into warm daylight
When I am done with my first chore I head to my nieces room and knock gently on the door
"Argh what now it's 6:00" she groans
"Well dear you have a appearance to make in the hours and shining a already up!" I reply as I hear the bed sheets moving I giggle to my self
My next chore which is writing letters
"Dear princess celestia I am glad to inform that the prep orations for the gala are going smoothly but I must say that we have had an incident in the kitchen and Cream Day shall be off I may ask for the bits to hire a rplacement
Yours sincerely
'Madame Hooflane"
A rather large groan escapes my lips this prissy mare is always asking for bits but never the less I close an envelope containing $80 to hire more help my next letter is different it is from miss twilight apparently she shall be visiting canterlot to purchase cleaning supplies to help in the restoration of the castle in the everfree so I write a letter to her saying that I have the penthouse ready for her visit and I am looking forward to it
And after several mmore letters of ponies and invites I move to my next chore the pony court and I must say I don't feel comfortable sharing the ghastly experience with ponies who may show their foals so let's say he shall return in a while to apologise for what he did to his atourny
The final thing on my list of chores is to go to the document room to refresh some laws
And so little ponies I bid you adue
