"Princess Platinum! Princess Platinum! The blizzard continues, there's snow everywhere!"

Rarity cracked open a bleary eye. If sun had been raised already, it was a near thing. Only snow and presents could get foals up so early.

"Yes, yes, Sweetie," Rarity mumbled, desperate to reunite with the deep slumber so impetuously stolen away.

"Go and play. Be back by three. Try not to burn the snow today."

Author's Note

Written for the April 2021 prompt, "Drama Queen"