Once again, the sun hit the eyes of the young prince, waking him up of his peaceful sleep… or almost peaceful sleep. You see, when you just had something you would call “an awful experience”, you tend to relive it on your dreams, much to your discomfort. But that’s how your mind tells you “do not EVER freakin’ think on doing it again!”

For the major part of Mark’s sleep, he didn’t dream. After all, he had been almost the whole morning wandering through Canterlot’s streets, finding his way. Even when his body proved that it was used to walk long distances, it still was a normal body, which could get tired. But at a certain point, his peaceful sleep was invaded by dreams of uncountable mares trying to get into his pants.

Being a male, he enjoyed it for a bit. But being as he had been raised with the custom of first dating and then see what happens, it was a true nightmare. Worst of that, was that he wasn’t sure as to what he could consider it: either a good dream or a bad nightmare.

As his mind started to drift away of the nightmares and into consciousness, he felt (once again), as far as he could tell, four mares laying on top of him.

For a few moments, he couldn’t really think about what to do. It was something that he knew he had to get used to. Having that in mind, he did exactly the second thing he thought.
“... WHAT IN HEAVEN AND HELL IS GOING ON HERE!!!???”

As the mares woke up suddenly, two of them went directly to the floor, while the other two were sent flying to the other side of the bed. Startled, all the eyes were now on the prince who, for some unknown reason, was without his clothes.

After a few moments of finishing their awakening, the mares suddenly noted the prince looking at them with a serious face. Not really knowing what to do, they all did the usual.
“Good afternoon, Master!” They all said as they climbed back on the bed, much to the prince’s annoyance.

Breathing deeply before answering, he started to collect his thoughts before starting his questions.
“I have many things to ask… First of all, why am I naked?”
“Your clothes were stained with blood… from you, Master...” One of the mares said hesitantly, which made the others look worried, too. The prince simply blinked a couple times before answering with another question.
“So you took all my clothes off just because some small drops of blood fell on my jacket?”
“Not just some small drops, master… you were bleeding… like… a lot.”

Remembering what happened, those words seemed true. After all, it was too much pressure for him to take, so it sounded logical.

Deciding to leave it like that, he continued.
“Alright, second one. What time is it?” At first, the mares seemed to be confused by this, but decided to not annoy their master.
“Around six o’clock´.”

Mark sighed as he thought that it was late. But seeing that it was still a while before the night, he relaxed.
“Diamond told us about the party you are assisting in a while, and she did as requested, master.” Mark turned to a nearby chair, which had some clothes on it. Nodding softly, he turned to them once again to do his final question.
“Alright, now… I get the whole blood on my clothes and all that stuff, but now tell me… what are you doing on my bed, naked?”

All the mares seemed surprised as for why he would do a question like that. They just turned to look at each other in confusion for a few minutes, not finding anypony in there who could give them the answer they were looking for.
“Umm… Master? Can you… elaborate, please?”
“... What?” The prince asked, partly confused and partly annoyed.
“It’s just… we don’t know what you mean with that.” Another answered, fear and confusion filling her voice.

Mark couldn’t believe what he was hearing. These mares seemed to have air for a brain! One simple question and they couldn’t answer it properly! At that moment, he just wanted to bang his head against the wall in a desperate attempt to keep his anger on check.

However, that wasn’t how a prince should behave, so he simply sighed deeply a couple times.
“There’s no need to elaborate, it’s just like that. What are you doing on my bed?” The prince asked with a slightly annoyed voice.
“... because… you were cold?” One of them asked with a nervous smile.
“... It’s barely night… in the middle of summer?” The prince asked seriously, causing the smile of the mare to fade.
“... Because… we wanted to be at your side, master?”

Even when that sounded kinda cute, those mares sounded like they didn’t think clearly their movements, seemingly just acting on reflex.
“... Alright, that’s… reasonable. Just remember not to do it like that on the future.”

The mares were startled by the sentence of the prince. It took a few minutes to get into their minds, but when it got inside, they all did something that not even Mark could predict.
“BWWAAA!! MASTER DOESN’T LIKES US ANYMORE!!!” They all shouted with tears on their eyes.

At that moment, Mark’s mind was a simple stick waiting to snap broken. But seeing this took a slight weight out as he found himself pitying those mares, whose lives were only around him. Having that in mind, he started panic mode.
“NONONONO!!! THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEANT!” The prince shouted. Unfortunately, the mares seemed to be too deep on their self-pitying to even pay attention to him. “STOP CRYING FOR GOD’S SAKE!!!”

Too afraid to make their master angry (ier), they closed their mouths and put their eyes on him, even when some of them were still sniffling.
“Alright, pay attention, please. I’m not saying this because I don’t like you. Just, PLEASE have in mind that I’m amnesiac, and I don’t remember anything before one week ago. I don’t even know who you are or how you ended in here… so, let’s just keep things calm and quiet. Alright?” He finished with a small smile, which seemed to bring a smile to the mares, too.
“Alright, master! Let’s keep things calm and quiet! After all...” In a sudden moment, all of them turned around, and being that they were completely naked… “We like it anyway Master wants.”
“... ”

Like every other day, Scarlet was doing her usual labors, like cleaning, sweeping, doing the laundry, and other stuff. However, her day became a bit more interesting when she was passing by the prince’s bedroom. At first, it seemed like everything was quiet and pacific.

And then, there was that shout.
“BWWAAA!!! MASTER DOESN’T LIKES US ANYMORE!!!”

Even when she heard the prince trying to calm them with giving reasons about why they should take it slow, it seemed like he was panicking, too. And then, there was a moment of peace...

Which lasted like six seconds.
“GetoutgetoutgetoutGETOUTGETOUT!!!”

Suddenly, in front of her, the door swung open, and four mares were thrown out of the room.
“LEARN TO THINK BEFORE ACTING!” The prince shouted before closing the door with a harsh crash, leaving the poor mares confused.
“... I think Master wasn’t in the mood for it, girls.” One of them said before all of them sighed sadly, retrieving their clothes from the floor.

Even when the prince had those “mood swings” on him, he seemed to have a good reason for it to happen at that moment. And Scarlet was surprised, for she never thought she would see that kind of reaction of him.

Of course, there was the fact that he had changed since the accident. And then, there was the fact that he had been lately a rumored “gentlecolt”. Even then… she had her doubts about him. What if he was just pretending? When he got back, there was something about him… something different. As if he wasn’t really “him”.

The door opened again, revealing the prince on another of his suits. As he got out of his room, still slightly annoyed, he suddenly noticed Scarlet standing there.
“Oh, hello… umm… I’m sorry, but I don’t remember your name.”
“Scarlet, Master.”
“Scarlet, alright. Um, look… I’m going out to a party. Somepony with a dumb name invited me, and it’d be rather rude if I didn’t attend.”
“Of course, Master. But why are you telling me this? I mean, it’s not like if you have to ask me or anypony for permission, right?”
“Well… it’s rather simple, actually… Do you have any nice dress?”

Author's Note

Yeah! Now that that's out of the way, now the interesting part begins... And yes, it will be about these two:
Earlier, one of you said that it would be interesting if Fleur and Blueblood had some kind of affair. And after some struggle to find out what to do next, I came to a solution:
They will be--