Tea Time

by SweetStrokesStudios

Rating: everyone
Tags: Princess Celestia, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Original Character
Length: 996

Were all just one pony. No matter the rank or title.

Titles don't make the pony. Its important to remember that. A small outing turns to a chance encounter.

Published 2016-05-14 03:40:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-05-14 03:40:01 UTC

Tea Time

"Its a nice day today, maybe its time to go out."

I gathered my bags and stepped out of my studio home and closed the door. Many ponies trotted the streets. Ponyville was such a quaint little town. Small but large enough and with good connections to other hamlets to allow me steady work as an artist.

I made my way away from the main streets and the crowd and to the edge of town. In the distance one could see the towering crystal castle that belonged to the resident princess. I did miss her old library residence though. I'd often visit for the occasional storybook, we'd had many a good conversation on a myriad of subjects. She most likely hadn't the time anymore.

Now out of town I headed toward the trees. There was a nice glen with a pond and large tree near the edge of Everfree. Not too far from the home of one Fluttershy. Sweet mare. Painted a vase for her once. I adopted my dear pet cat from her. I only charged her half rate I was so happy.

I neared my destination. Moving through the few trees and shrubbery that blocked view of the glen, I noticed something, or rather somepony. Sitting in my usual spot, under the large tree. Of course, she was recognizable at almost any distance, I made my way to the tree nonetheless. She had an ivory coat. Sheens of pinks, greens, violets, and indigos shimmered and wavered through her mane and tail, as though they were something else entirely.

"Lovely day, no?" I asked, approaching.

She turned and looked, eyes slightly wide, but not so much as to give away complete surprise.

"Indeed," She slightly shuffled her hooves. "Perhaps it's time I should be going" she said rather uncomfortably, starting to stand.

A pile of gold accessories was beside her. Her regalia. Hoof coverings, a gem encrusted chest piece and a very regal crown.

"Did you wish to be alone?" I asked her nervously, before removing my bags. "You seemed to be in thought"

She chuckled "I was. But I am fine, it could only be so long before I was found here."

"Ah well then, would you like some tea?" I magically removed the pots and cups from my bags. "Im about to brew a pot. Jasmine. It would be so nice to share it with somepony."

She looked unsure for a moment but then smiled and sat. "Tea would be wonderful." She adopted a more serious look and tone. "Tell me strange pony, you wander down to this glen and see the ruler of your land and you not bow nor give honourifics, Id say you didn't even bat an eye. I'd like to ask why."

I smiled. "I just wanted to share tea with the mare I met on my outing" I looked at her over the top of my glasses. She caught my meaning that I wouldn't be running my muzzle about the town.

She turned back to the glen. "Hmm, indeed"

The tea had begun to boil. I removed the pot from the little portable stove.

"Tell me young stallion what do you see when you gaze over the glen?" she looked over the surroundings the back to me.

"Well" I began to prepare our cups, removing the pot and gathering various bottles from my bags, "I see the forest for the trees, that much is certain. Sugar? Honey?"

"What profession do you entertain?" She levitated the sugar cubes from me.

"Artist, it's a passion. If I may, what would you see if you were to look, hmm?" I prepared my cup with 2 sugarcubes and stirred it.

She took a second. Looking into her cup of tea. She had put a total of seven whole sugarcubes in it. A major sweet tooth it seemed.

"I see... countless years shimmer across the waters surface. I see the seasons pass faster than the seconds pass now. I remember when the water was not here, but a basin of flowers. The rains came, in a time of weather that knew not the intervention of the pony-kind. I remember the tree we sit under, just a sapling. The years it froze during the Windigo Winters. The march of the Treants that almost destroyed half the forest. I remember when the water was chocolate milk and the tree leaves were cotton candy when Discord tried to usurp control." She smiled but it soon faded to a dark frown. Tears formed. "I remember how the water reflected the moonlight oh so brilliantly...at 3 in the afternoon, and how I was forced to make the most difficult decision I've ever made." She seemed to have trouble carrying on.I moved to speak but she turned to me. "And I remember the day...that wonderful day," a warm smile formed,"that we returned here. And had tea, just like this."

I put my cup down and smiled at her. "That's wonderful."

"You know, she loves tea very much. Jasmine, just like this." She said matter-of-fact-ly.

i chuckled, "She has good taste."

"I'm sure she would love to have a nice chat like this with us over tea."

"That would be much fun."

"She is single you know, and takes quite the liking to the less common minded stallion."

I nearly choked on my tea. She, of course, found this terribly amusing.

"Now now, none of that," I quipped.

Still chuckling to herself "May I ask of you a piece of art? For my sister."

"As long as its not given with my name on the card, But of course, I would be overjoyed. Moon imagery I assume?"

The most diabolical smirk worked across her muzzle. "I want the biggest brightest sun you can muster."

Author's Note

Thank you if you've made it this far. Im not much of a writer. This was just a little idea I had that made it farther than the others.