Author's Note

I'm going to this chatter in short bursts

Chatter 3 every day life of trixie lulamoon humble servant and bodyguard

" beep, beep, beep".

"That was the sound of Trixie lulamoons alarm clock going off.

By holy ra is that the time or ready might as well get up a check to see If her highness to awake yet, Trixie thought to herself.

"slowly and carefully and quietly Trixie tiptoed over to a door next to her bookshelf and she opened the door and peep in.

" and she sour the resin why she gets up in mornings and why she is no longer lives on the open road in a tiny carriage.

"As Trixie gazed into the tennis courts sized bedroom her eyes fell upon a gold for poster bed where Princess Rose Celestia Ackerman was sleeping peacefully.

"I will let her sleep a bit longer, Trixie thought to herself will closing the door softly and quietly.

" might as wellhead go for a shower and order up princess roses breakfast Trixie thought to herself.

"as Trixie mead her way to her bathroom she stopped at her bedroom mirror to see if she had aged or to see she had any Grey hers.

"as she looked closely at herself, she could not see any signs of ageing yet, or any grey hairs yet either.

" It was all thanks to the fountain of youth that's she was baptised in when she joined the palace staff.

"as Trixie moved away from the bedroom mirror she signed to herself an another day of looking like I'm 21 come on Trixie This is not a time to be sorry for yourself.

" if it wasn't for his Majesty I would be still out on the street and doing shows for dollars and I would not have this nice and cosy bedroom apartment Trixie thought to herself,