Curled up in bed with her quill and paper, it was time to do more writing! Sweetie Belle lay there for a while brainstorming ideas.

I wonder how becoming an alicorn works, anyways?

Struck with an idea, she put quill to paper...

*Yawn* A productive day should start with some morning exercise!

Hoof stretches! One! Two! Three! Four! Check!

Wing stretches! One! Two! Three! Four! Che-- “Spike!”

“I’m coming, I’m coming!” Spike huffed into view. “Geez, do you have any idea-- whoa, where did those come from?”

“They shouldn’t be there. I’ve already ascended! I shouldn’t be getting more wings!”

“Maybe you ascended again?”

“That's not scientifically possible!”

“Sheesh, just calm down, Twilight.” *Scribble scribble scribble foom*. “Here, I’ve sent a letter to Princess Celestia. I’m sure she can sort this out.”

Twilight sighed. “You’re right, Spike. No need to panic. I’m sure she’ll know what to do.”

*Belch* “She’s replied! Dear Twilight. Yadda yadda yadda… congratulations on your double-princesshood. We gladly offer our fealty to you, Princess Princess Twilight, new ruler of Equestria? O-okay, maybe not.”

Twilight groaned. "I'm going back to bed. Wake me up when this is all over."

Author's Note

This was my Flashfic entry for the March 2021 Flashfic contest, with a theme of "Accelerated Evolution".