The Break Room

Chapters

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3

Chapter 1

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Four months ago, in a land of Equis arrived a very unusual being. She didn't knew - where she is or how she got here, but netherless stayed as a guest of Princess Celestia, Ruler of Equestria. Noone knew why, but sometime later - Celestia and her guest start to spend some time alone in a secured places under the spell that muted to others their voices. When two months mark was reached - Princess Celestia anounced her guest to the population of her country.

Jasmine Noir, being of a very powerful and dangerous magic and abilities, decided to stay in this world for the foreseeable future. Citizens were a bit put off by it and started to ask questions about this new and unknown being. Castle staff and Royal Guards had very positive reviews about her, saying pretty much the same - she's understanding, calm, has a beautiful appearance to her (both to stallions and some of the mares) and most of all - she's incredibly wise. Even Princess Mi Amore Cadenza and niece of Celestia herself, Royal Line, had an incredible experience with Jasmine so far.

After Miss Noir was anounced to the populace - she was seen at the streets of Canterlot almost every day, dining or just peacefully walking trough the streets and parks. But despite all of the positive words - she had haters. A small group of royals and a couple of citizens were insisting, that she is a demon in disguise because of her eyes and powerful abilities, but those complaints fallen on deaf ears of Celestia and Royal Line. As to this date, Miss Noir opened her own establishment, named "The Break Room", where she helps her guest to relieve the stress of day to day routine.

***

Morning rays of light shone trough the glass window of the second floor. It was a pleasant August morning in Equestria and currently the clock reads 07:14. In one minute, the clock on the nightstand near the king-sized bed will ring, awakening the sleeping beauty. And indeed, the clock indicated 07:15 and immediately strated to loudly ring. A feminine hand quickly grabbed it and without looking chucked the loud object at the wall on the other side of the room. The clock shattered into a body, a bented clock face made of a thin aluminium, three small arrows and many small cogs, that now were lying down on the floor. The whole clanging sound caused irritated half groan half moan out of now awake being. She slowly sat up, swinging her legs off the bed and sitting on the edge. Jasmine was dressed in black sport undergarment and a sport bra. Her little bit curly black hair was blocking some light from the window, but not all of the light. She groaned again, rubbing her black and red eyes, then her whole face and finally waking up. She slowly stood up, turning to the bathroom door and without even looking snapped her fingers on the left hand, making parts of destroyed clock to move on their own, returning to the original, whole state and levitating back to the nightstand.

The woman walked trough the door of the bathroom and leaned her palms on the edges of the sink, looking at herself in the mirror. - "Another day, another adventure..." - She said to herself, opening the water and splashing her face. Thus, the morning routine of Jasmine Noir begins. She cleaned her face, brushed her hair a little to remove knots, looked herself over as a whole, tracing vines of her tattoo with fingertips. It was a solid picture of thorny vines of rose bushes with a couple of opened up flowers. The whole thing was massive, starting above her left side of the chest and ends at the back of her palm, the tattoo covered her arm fully. On the other side was another picture - solid black snake that coiled around her triceps four times and laid it's flat head on her shoulder. It goes without saying that back home those tattoos cost her a good sum of money.

After finishing the bathroom buisness - Jasmine walked to her wardrobe and started to dress. She put on a white short-sleeved shirt, unbuttoning the top three buttons, black slacks and classic black lofers. Jacket was not needed right now. After clothes comes jewellery. Earrings, two simple golden rings on her left hand, one at her index and one at the middle, and to finish her appearance - a slim cracked silver ring on the thumb of her right hand. Now she was ready to start her day.

She came down the stairs into the living room and headed to the entrance of her home. Openeng a closet door she threw a simple black jacket on her shoulders so it would act as a small cape, took her keys and a small bag of bits and left her home, heading to the local donut shop for a breakfast.

***

It was already crowded, but netherless Jasmine walked trough the doors of donut shop and inhaled a pleasant smell of baked goods and hot brews. Many tables was taken by companies of ponies, but there still were a couple of free seats. She walked to the counter, where a cashier - an earth pony mare - was taking and giving out orders.

"Morning, Mocha. How's morning treating you?" - Jasmine said calmly to the cashier with a small smile, already browsing the assortment of donuts.

"Oh! Morning, Jasmine." - She chirped happily, smiling back at woman. - "As always - orders comes and goes, you probably know how it is. What can I get you today?"

"Hmm... Your smile would be perfect, Mocha, but I can't eat it. So... six lemon ones for Clip, two cheese bagels for me and two medium cappuccino with two sugar each."

Mocha nodded happily and goes to display for her order, when Joe walked out of the kitchen with a batch of freshly baked goods. Noticing Jasmine - he smiled to her. - "Ah, good morning, Miss Noir."

"Joe, I've asked you to call me by my name. No need for 'miss'." - Jasmine frowned a little with playful smirk, while baker set down the flat with donuts on the wide table behind the counter.

"I know, I'm just enjoy your annoyance at this." - He grins at her.

Jasmine rolled her eyes at this and crossed her hands, still smirking. - "Cocky stallion, I'm not envying your future wife. How she didn't run away the moment you opened your gob is a mystery." - She leaned closer to the counter, turning her voice down. - "There will be an open room this Sunday if you need."

He perked up, turning his head and walking closer to Jasmine. - "What time?" - He asked in a hopeful, whispering tone.

"Room for two at eight sharp in the evening. Bring her in Joe, I'll give you a discount as my friend." - She smiled softly to the stallion, watching his spirit was lifted. - "How much longer will you marinade her? You said it has been what? Three years already?"

"Yeah... I should probably ask her already..." - He answered, shyly scratching the back of his neck. But then perked up, looking at Jasmine. - "Speaking of... I didn't saw you walking with somepony ever. When you will find yourself a mate?"

"Eh... You know how it is. Stallions are not my cup of tea and mares... Well, they think about foals first thing after wedding. I just didn't found The One." - She shrugged her shoulders.

"Your truth. I don't know how it was back where you come from, but here mares want to have foals while they still young. I'm already 27, three more years and nopony would look at me."

"And still you look good, Joe. Not only that - you smart, have your own business and you are surrounded by trusted friends. Don't hold it longer, ask her. I'll make sure to catch her reaction on the recording for the future." - Jasmine winked at him and grabbed her order from Mocha, heading to the exit with two bags of pastry and two cups of coffee.

Joe just shook his head with a silent throaty chuckle, returning to his work.

***

The building, in which Jasmine were living in is divided into two zones. The first zone is a living space, taking whole second floor and a piece of first. Two rooms, one common area and two bathrooms. On the first floor was a 'buisness' area. A spacious foyer with a couple of comfy chairs and tables, reception desk and a small table with refreshments, such as coffee machine and a snack vending machine. The walls were painted dark-blue with a countless amount of stars and the high cealing was made like always moving 5D galaxy with its center acting like a lighting source. The floor was made of dark, polished orcelain stoneware. At the end of a foyer was a long, wide corridor with 10 doors on the each wall and one restricted door that leads to the office of Miss Noir. Sixteen doors was made out of a whole slabs of oak with a little craved pattern of brances, leafs and acorns. Other four were made of an ash-tree with a neatly cut white crystal embedded in the center of those doors. Behind the reception desk was another door that leads to the house's kitchen. The face of the building had a small, not too flashy sign that reads "The Break Room". Despite being almost in the heart of city with flashy signs - the whole building fits in perfectly. Needless to say - the inside interior was a courtesy of Jasmine and her magic, while the building itself was a gift of a certain princess.

Jasmine walked in the foyer and headed straight to the kitchen, where already she could hear a sound of a pair of hooves on the floor. She opened the kitchen door and was greeted with a sight of a earth pony mare sitting at the table, looking trough a couple of documents and tapping her hoofed legs on the floor. She had a pale golden skin, her blonde hair was tied in a low ponytail. Her clothes was a white blouse and a knee-low skirt. The mare raised her head at the Jasmine and nodded to her with a small smile.

"Morning, boss. Sorry for a slight mess, I need to look trough those papers one more time." - She said, taking a couple of lists and moving them closer to her, so the table had some space, after what getting back to reading.

Without even looking at papers - Jasmine walked to the table, placing a box of pastry before her, as well as two cups of coffee and sat down on the other side of the table, across the mare. - "I guess congratulations are in order? That oaf of a principal finally accepted your filly in the CSGU?" - She took a sip of her coffee, looking at Clip.

Paper Clip raised her head again, happily nodding. - "Yes! When I said that I work as a receptionist - he didn't even batted his head. I was so mad!" - She paused, taking her coffee in one hand and took a sip. - "But after I said - where I'm working he immediately changed his tone. Now my little Star will start to learn magic in autumn, I couldn't be more happy! Thank you for encouraging me into this. With my and Storm's paychecks we'll easily pay off her tutoring."

"Glad to hear it, Clip. She's a smart one, it will get her far." - Jasmine nodded, smiling.

"Although... I was wondering. The ceremony of welcoming new pupils and first parents gathering will be in the third and fourth of September. Could I... have those days off? It will be Monday and Tuesday..."

"Tell you what, I'll go with you in Monday, because I have some business to attend this day and this place will be closed, Tuesday I can pull off by myself. Don't worry, I understand that it's about your filly, so you'll get half of pay for both days if you mention that you work for me. Those parents may be from other cities and don't know about this business." - Jasmine shrugged her shoulders with a small smile.

"You're saint, Jasmine... thank you. Best employer I had to work with."

"If I didn't knew any better - I would thought that you are kissing my posterior right now." - Noir laughed, standing up and heading to the door that leaded to the foyer. She noticed that the wall clock was showing 08:40. - "We're opening in 20 minutes, Clip. Eat up, those are your favourite." - She glanced behind her shoulder and leave the kitchen with a happy "thanks" behind her back and a half-full cup of cappuccino in her hand.

***

"Hello and welcome to 'The Break Room'. My name is Paper Clip. How can I assist you?" - It was 09:54 and so far there was only two guests that occupied the 'preset' room. Now, before Paper Clip was standing two pretty famous unicorns - Fancy Pants and Fleur de Lis. Fancy cleared his throat and politely started.

"Morning to you as well. We recently came back from the Sunward Isles of Japony and my friends taught me about this place, so we decided to visit and see - what's this about." - He said with Brittleland accent.

"Of course. 'The Break Room' was created to let our guests, no matter what race they are, relieve their stress of every day life. The owner and founder of this place - Jasmine Noir - used her magic to create a pocket dimensions, where every thought could be brought to reality. The 'rooms' act as separate dimensions that could not get crossed between themselves. Time work different as well - you could set the timeflow as you please in there." - Answered Clip to both astonished unicorns.

"Such unbelievable concept... And what about payment? It must be expensive for a such pleasure." - Asked Fleur.

"Rooms separated in two categories - 'preset' and 'tabula rasa'. In 'preset' rooms you already will have a world with a common laws of physics and magic, as well as a set scenery of your choice that you can't change afterwards. These rooms used for a free roam and 'do whatever you want' scenarios. The cost of renting is 450 bits per 10 minutes. The 'tabula rasa' rooms however are a blank slate. You could change it however you like and apply anything you want in there. No gravity, the impossible weather and being in the center of acting volcano without any harm are good examples. Anything is possible and only limitations there are your imagination. The rent of these rooms are often taken couple of days in advance and cost 1500 bits per 10 minutes."

"If what you telling us is true - those prices are very fair. Could we, perhaps, talk to the owner about seeing the capability of those rooms in terms of test?" - Asked Fancy, looking around the empty foyer.

"Please, wait a minute." - Said Clip, standing up and walking to the long corridor, escaping the eyes of Fancy and Fleur.

"Such an interesting place... that mare Jasmine Noir sure is talented. Do you know anypony to have that kind of a power, Fancy?" - Asked Fleur in whisper.

"No, my dear, and I believe that even Princess Celestia couldn't do something like THAT." - He looked around the room to imphasise what he means.

"You right in your words. Princess could not do something like this." - Said Jasmine, walking into the foyer with Clip behind her. Both unicorns turned their heads and did a double take at the owner of the voice. Nothing like any other creature of Equis - Noir was standing before them with a polite smile. - "I belive you are Fancy Pants and Fleur de Lis? Celestia mentioned you in our talks and had nothing but a good words. Come, I will show you the rooms." - She gestured to follow her and walked back to corridor, while Paper Clip sat down at her pervious place.

Both unicorns walked behind her, when she opened unoccupied 'preset' room. Before them was a soft pink clouds around them. Closing the door behind - Noir turned to face them with a small smile. - "Now... where are you want to be?"

Fancy lowered his gaze in thought, but Fleur already had something in mind and on her tongue. - "How about main street of Manehattan?" - After those words left her - the clouds around immideatly started to clear, revealing that the three of them were standing in an exact copy of a main street. Ponies walking by, carriages pulled by drivers, the sounds of a live city around them. - "Wow..." - Fleur said breathlessly. - "So... if I remembered correctly - we can do anything in there, right?"

"Absolutely. If you want to fly around - imagine a carriage, want to wildly make-out in view of everyone around - just do it, want to punch that one bully who make you sad when you was 9 year old filly or colt - make him appear and sock him in the face. Everything is possible. And if you feel... destructive..." - At this Jasmine launched a bright neon-green magical bolt at the top of nearest building, making it explode in a chunks of concrete and glass, causing panic among others around, making them scream in fright and run away from explosion but not even noticing the three of them like they not even here. - "...noone can nor will stop you."

Fleur and Fancy looked around in both shock and awe, then locked eyes and nodded to each other, turning back to face Jasmine. - "Can we get to the throne room of Canterlot Castle?" - At those words everything around them stopped and the scenery shifted to the familiar bright room of the Castle. There was noone, aside from two guards standing at the both sides of the giant double doors. Fancy pulled out a large bag with bits and held it out to Jasmine, which she accepted. - "How much time passed?"

"About 3 seconds out of 10 minutes. How much time do you want to spend here?" - Noir asked, looking at them with a small smirk.

"Can we get five hours and don't get tired?" - Asked Fancy, who's already removed his jacket.

"Yes to both. When you finish with your business - simply ask for a way out and the door will appear. Or if your time is out - I will come and get you." - Fancy nodded, but immideatly was dragged away by Fleur who lost all of her clothes, wearing a ball gag and a spiky collar with leash, practically leaking of arrousal. At this Jasmine didn't say anything and summoned the exit door, leaving the couple alone. The last thing she heard was a long marely moan and a wet smack of flesh.

***

Day came and gone and that means soon 'The Break Room' will close for the day. Today was a profitable day, both Fleur and Fancy were practically glowing after they exit the room. They thanked Jasmine and expressed their wishes of becoming her friends in the future, wich Noir accepted. Also the pair said that they will spread the word about this place in Griffonia and Brittleland, so she could get more clients. Jasmine thanked them and wished good day to both of 'em. The time was 19:08, Clip already left and leave Jasmine alone, not that she minded. After all, soon a special guest would arrive, after which Jasmine would come to the Castle for a session with Celestia.

While others might think that all those times when Celestia and Jasmine were alone they was sleeping together - in reality Jasmine acted as a psychologist for the Princess. The ruler was stressed out almost all the time and had a lot of problems, such as occasional feeling of incompetence, deep guilt about her decisions in her early years of ruling and an addiction problem towards alcohol. All those cakes were spiked almost all of the time. They meet every week to discuss her days and work trough her problems. After three months of therapy - she quit drinking, worked trough half of her errors of past and gain some more self confidence. Celestia even shared about her sister, that would return in a week. She's very worried about it and asked Jasmine not as her doctor, but either friend - was she right in sending her student? To which Noir asked Celestia 'if you didn't had a student - what would have happened and what would you do?', which gave the Princess more food for thought. Speaking of the errors of Celestia... there she is.

A mare unicorn walked in the foyer. She wore an elegant black dress and had a pale green skin and a long, straight aquamarine hair. Glancing at both sides and didn't spotting anypony - she walked to the reception desk.

"Good evening, Miss Noir. Do you have time?" - She asked politely with neutral expression.

Instead of answering with words - Jasmine snapped her fingers, flipping the sign on the door from 'Open' to 'Closed' and lowering the blinds on the front windows. Noone will see - who's inside right now. The mare heavily exhaled and engulfed herself in green fire, changing her appearance. Before Jasmine now was standing Queen Chrysalis, Queen of Changelings, another one of her patients and a friend.

Chrysalis was discovered by Noir the moment she stepped in her foyer one and a half month ago. The Queen heard trough her spies that there was a new species on Equis and wanted to know about her more. She personally came to see Noir and the second they locked eyes - Chrysalis knew she was discovered. The woman politely invited her to the office and after locking door - simply said 'I know you are disguised, it's safe for you to drop it here.' After internal freak-out - she indeed dropped her disguise, to which Jasmine just warmly smiled and asked if her guest want something to drink. They had coffee together and talked about why The Queen of Changelings wanted to meet the strange alien. Surprisingly to Chrysalis - Noir was a pleasant interlocutor. She was polite, didn't judged her physiology when learned about it and had an interesting worldview. They talked for a whole lunch break and after that - Jasmine invited her again in a week, saying that she really enjoyed their conversation and wanted to help the Changeling Queen. They started to have their meetings every Friday and it was a good time so far.

Chrysalis smiled, looking at Jasmine. - "Hello, beatiful." - She said silently, almost in whisper.

"Aww, you're so cute, love. Come here." - Jasmine opened her arms for a hug.

The Queen almost leaped to it, hugging and nuzzling into woman's neck with a content smile and closed eyes. - "Mmm... So warm and comfy..."

Jasmine in return smiled to her, placing her hands on changelings waist, letting her feed off of her. - "Take your time, dear. I'm in no rush right now."

Chrysalis discovered during first meeting with Noir, that she can't read her emotions like any other being. But she can feed from her and what a treat it is. Even simple act of affection from Jasmine, such as hug, could easily feed herself and her hive for two weeks. It was because of the potency. To elaborate - while ponies affection could be compared to a slightly watered down tea to sate the hunger a little bit - Noir's affection could be compared to a full meal and a desert. She asked Noir - if she could feed from her and to the surprise of Chrysalis - she said yes. Now the hive has a storage of affection for a couple of weeks, to which The Queen is very thankful. Even the holes in her and her subjects bodies was gone.

Back to present, they moved to kitchen and now were drinking tea and talking about their week. The problem of Chrysalis in terms of a character is her paranoia of being discovered and fear of rejection that could come from Celestia. Noir said that in truth - Celestia was feeling guilty for many of her choices and if Chrysalis desired - she could reintroduce them, to which changeling was still hesitant. They talked a little more and when it was time to go - Jasmine given Chrysalis a gift. It was a small box like where you keep your jewellery in, but the inside bottom could not be seen, like a small endless pit. When Chrysalis asked about it - Jasmine said that it's a small portal inside of it that leads to another box which is on her working table. Chrysalis put her palm inside of the jewellery box and cold feel the lid with her fingertips. Jasmine explained, that if Chrysalis need anything - simply write it down and put it in the box so it would appear on the other side, and also if she feel lonely - they could hold hands and Changeling Queen may feed on the distance if she don't have a way to visit. To say Chrysalis was thankful is an understatement. For her care - the woman received an affectionate kiss on the cheek, but after that the blushing Chrysalis left with haste, which make Noir smile and silently chuckle with mirth.

***

At the late evening Jasmine arrived at Canterlot Castle. The guards at the gates let her in without a problem. She walked the halls and get to the throne room, which produces involuntary smile. Guards outside the throne room said that Celestia is finishing the late court, to which Jasmine asked to just say to the Princess that she's here. One of the guard peeked inside, letting out a loud booming voice of Celestia.

"Cease your petty complaints! Miss Noir did nothing but good while she was here and the only problem here is your xenophobia. Leave the... What is it, guard?" - She asked pointedly.

"Your Highness, Miss Noir has arrived." - The guard answered.

"Ah, it's already that late? Please, let her in..." - Celestia said more calmly with a note of tiredness.

"Yes, your Highness." - He walked aside, letting Jasmine walk trough the double doors that closed behind her.

Inside the throne room was eight individuals, sitting behind the long table. Among them Jasmine could recognise Princess Celestia herself, Royal Line on the right hand of alicorn, Fancy Pants that caught the eyes of Noir and looked away with a small blush. Others were nobles of Canterlot that discuss with Celestia about economics, negotiations, laws and other aspects of a country. When the woman came closer to the table - Celestia an Line looked at her with almost pleading eyes.

"Good evening, Princess, nobles of Canterlot. I hope my arrival didn't disturb your important topics of today Court." - said Jasmine politely, after what sat down at the end of the table.

"No, we were finishing, Miss Noir. We would have a talk here, so please - wait a little bit." - Answered Celestia.

"Princess, why are you tolerating this wench?" - Asked one of the nobles, to which Fancy and Line rolled their eyes.

"And what is your problem with Miss Noir, Lady Gold Rush?" - Asked Royal Line.

"She's just barged in while the Day Court is in process and sat down like it's her home!" - Almost yelled Gold Rush.

"Need I remind you that not a minute earlier - I allowed her to enter and stay here?" - Asked Celestia, starting to get annoyed again.

"B-but..."

"Pardon me, but I have a question." - Said Jasmine, gaining everyponys attention. - "Let's make it easier for everybody here. Raise your hand if you have any problem with me as a living being." - Three nobles raised their hands. - "Excellent. Now lower your hand if your hate based on rumors or your dislike for anyone that is not a unicorn." - Unurprisingly only one hand was raised and it belong to Gold Rush. - "Now, what is your problem? Say it to my face without anyone interrupting you."

"With pleasure. My dislike to you, beast, is that you are a brainwashing demon, set to destroy Equestria! You came to this beautiful land four months ago and each minute of your presence is poisoning our country!"

"And what proofs do you have? This is a very serious accusations after all, Lady Gold Rush. Tell me every single one." - Calmly answered Jasmine.

"Your meetings with Princess Celestia every week, for a start."

"I am a psychologist, Gold Rush, and Princess Celestia, as well as many others are my patients. I was coming here every Friday to talk about her week and before that, while still living in here. What else?"

"That brothel of a house. What are you hiding in here and who approved this?"

"If you capable of relive stress only by sex, judging by your first thought - your choice, after all you never was inside in the first place. What I'm hiding is my patients files, documents about taxes, incomes journal. Also my clothes and jewellery. Approval of opening such buisness was reviewed and signed by Miss Harshwhinny, who inspected the place, Miss Royal Line as second inspector and of course - Princess Celestia to legally register my establishment. What else?"

"What is this demonic markings on your paws?"

"Hands. And no, it's not a demonic markings. It's tattoos, similar to the shamans and warriors of Zebrica. They are just pictures that I like instead of social status or birthplace among zebra tribes. Aside from the snake - I had herpetophobia, which is a fear of reptlies and specifically snakes. I came over my fear and make that tattoo as a reminder. What else?"

". . ."

"See? I'm not that scary as you think."

"No, I refuse to believe that there is nothing wrong with you... you demon!" - She screamed in frustration.

"Grow up, Gold Rush, and stop your nonsense. Now, if you'll excuse me - the day is almost over and I think Princess Celestia want her 2 hours session start in about 'now' minutes."

Royal Line, silently listened until this moment, slowly stood up and after nodding to her aunt - looked at Jasmine. - "Thank you for your work, everypony. I believe that we need to leave Princess Celestia to her session with Miss Noir. Have a good night, everyone." - And with that she headed to the exit from throne room, along with other nobles. When there only Jasmine and Celestia left - Princess put a magical dome above them, muting them to outside world. After she did that - Celestia produced a loud cry of anger, that deafened Noir a little.

"How can they be so bucking infuriating?!" - She screamed, holding her head in both hands. - "Did I teached them to think they are better than anybeing beside them? To whine about every single little thing like it's the end of the world? Where did I go wrong?"

"You have gone wrong when you started to shelter them too much. No, you didn't teach them, it's their way of life. They were raised without any problem because they have a lot of money and with it - power. And as you know - money and power can corrupt pretty easily, if you let it happened." - Jasmine stated, pulling out of inner pocket of her jacket a pack of cigarettes and taking one between her lips - light up the end of it with a snap of her fingers. She took a long puff and then exhaled the cloud of smoke above her.

"Yeah... As always - you right, Jas." - She hung her head, looking like she's about to cry.

Jasmine reached to her with her free left hand and lifted alicorn's head, holding her gently under her chin and looking in her eyes. - "Chin up, Celly. Look at the bright side of things - you'll have two days to relax. And after you and Luna will reunite - you'll feel better."

"As if. She'll probably would hate me for what I have done to her. And then there is Twilight..." - Celestia gentle swatted Jasmine's hand away and took another cigarette from Noir's pack, but light it up with her horn. - "I really need a break, huh?..."

"Well... Yes. Yes, you do. When Luna comes back - how about you, me, Cadance and Luna take a good amount of alcohol, I'll tweak one of the rooms to extreme and we'll spend couple of days just relaxing. What do you say?"

"No paperwork, no nobles, no dresses... that sound incredibly good... " - She chewed on the filter with a thoughtful expression.

"Ask Cadance about it. If not in my place - we'll just escape somewhere private. Believe me - I know a few good spots." - Jasmine smiled, leaning her back on the chair.

"I'll ask her tomorrow. Right now she's sleeping." - Princess smiled slyly. - "I caught her couple of days ago ogling Captain Shield while she was training. For Princess of Love she strangely can't come to terms with her feelings."

"Eh, it'll come eventually. After all she's not as bad as you, when you was in estrus. I still remember your look when I walked in on you masturbating with that big, black, selicone co..."

"Jasmine?..."

"Yes, my little sunshine?"

"Shut the buck up."

Author's Note

This idea was sitting in my head for past three days. What do you think? Also, I wrote this in one day. Writing this was far easier than "Beasthunters", so if you'll enjoy this - I will happily continue.

As always - keep calm and stay cool.

[Edit. I didn't proof read it and there is a f ton of errors. I'll fix them if I see them]

Chapter 2

***

After last evening with Celestia four days came and gone. Jasmine and Paper Clip entered a routine where they work without anything interesting happening. During that time, Gold Rush seems like she ease up a little bit and didn't bother to complain about Jasmine yet again. Clip's husband and daughter came by the other day, because she forgot her lunch. Storm Caller - pegasus stallion with dark blue skin and a short sky-blue mane - thanked Noir as well for encouraging his wife to enroll Falling Star in CSGU and giving her two days to spend home. Speaking of the filly - she was in fact a unicorn. Small framed even for her age, pale orange skin with long white mane that was braided in a pigtail. Star was very estatic to meet her mom's boss and when they meet - they instantly became buddies.

Jasmine suggested to Clip and Storm to have this filly with her on the lunch, while parents would spend the time together. They agreed to that and after telling them - where they would go - Jasmine, with a laughing Star on her shoulder, left to have some fun. They order in Joe's caffee a salad and a tea, Star showed how good she could levitate objects with her telekinesis by moving her empty cup couple cantimeters above the table (which is a surprisingly good for her age), after what they paid and left to the playground. While Star was running around and playing with other colts and fillies - Jasmine watched from nearby bench, smiling at the Star when she and other young ones play tag. When it was time to go back - Star nodded and took the left palm of Noir, saying that the flowers on her hand looks pretty. Jasmine warmly smiled at her and with a small chuckle thanked her for the compliment. In the middle of the road Star has become sleepy and was invited to be carried 'like a princess', to which she replied with a sleepy nod. Both parents found the sight of Star in the arms of Noir incredibly adorable and Storm asked Jasmine - does she had experience with the little ones before. To their surprise she didn't say anything, giving them a small shake of her head with a far look in her eyes and after giving him Star back - retired to her office. Clip noted, that it's rare for Noir to not give someone some kind of a voiced answer. For the rest of the day Jasmine was quiet and only did her job without any small talk. The next day she was back at her former self.

***

"Princess, I don't understand..." - Twilight started, looking surprised at Celestia. - "Why do you need for Miss Noir to come with us to Poniville?"

The four of them were sitting in the throne room. There was Celestia, instructing her student and a young dragon Barb on what should be done and at the far end of the long table was Jasmine, looking trough some of the documents for Princess to ease the load of work for her.

"My faithful student, while I'm not doubting your and Barb's capabilities for this assignment - Miss Noir would come with you because she have some business in Poniville. Other than that - because she would help you find some new friends." - Answered Celestia. Jasmine at this point rolled her eyes at the bs reason. She'll need to come with Twi and Barb to help with Luna, but they didn't need to know that.

"But I don't need friends! I have to study." - Twilight 'countered', which produced a small chuckle from Jasmine, which was noticed by Barb and she joined in the small laugh as well.

"And why do you think you don't need friends, Miss Sparkle?" - Asked Noir, looking at Twilight.

"Wh-What do you mean - why? Because books could tell me everything I need to know. As Princess Celestia's student - I need to study hard and friends would just distract me." - She stumbled, but answered nothenless.

"Then answer me this - in a ten or so years, when your tutoring will be finished - what would you do? Exist every day to just study magic, feeding on bread and water? While I'm not in doubt that Barb would help you occasionally - she's a living being. She would want to go and live on her own. Have fun, find friends that she could talk to and spend time with, in the far future maybe even have her own family. To start mature and live in society - you need to be more social. Find a couple of friends that would want to be around you. If not - your life would look bleak in that shell of yours. " - Said Jasmine, while Twilight just opens and close her mouth like a fish out of the water, Celestia giving her a thankful smile.

"A wise and truthful words as always, Miss Noir." - Said Celestia, looking back at Twilight.

The purple unicorns looked like she was in deep thought, so while she was thinking - Barb asked, raising her purple scaled hand. - "Miss Noir, I wanted to ask. How you and Princess became friends?"

At that question she smiled fondly. - "Everyone have their own problems, Barb. Complexes, fears and secrets. The higher you're up in the society - the more complex those are, remember that for the future. As to how we became friends... One evening I noticed that she was sitting alone in the gardens. I joined her, sitting down near her and started a small talk. We conversed almost all of the night about what she's concerned about and I gave her the outside view on her problems. She became a better mare since that, fixing some of her inner problems. Not all, but many of them. Every day while I was living here we talked about something. As the time passed - we started to view each other as a reliable person and thus - became friends. Because if you put her down from the pedestal and look at Celestia not as princess, but as a mare - you'll see that she just like any other. Not everypony understand, that she's not just a ruler, but a living, thinking being with her own problems and thoughts." - Answered Jasmine to Barb and silently listening Twilight.

Moment of silence was interrupted by Twilight, looking at Jasmine and asking her. - "But what is the meaning of friendship?"

Noir just gave her a small, silent laugh and answered. - "Life is both short and long, Twilight. If you are alone - life is dragging slowly and looking boring. If you have friends - life will became more colorful and interesting. And when you as old as Celestia - you'll need someone to brighten up the day. Isn't that right, hun?"

"Jas, I swear to my Sun..."

"Love you too, sunshine!"

They both looked at each other, with Barb and Twilight silently spectating, and not after too long just laughed together with mirth.

***

Couple of more things to settle and they were off to pack. Twilight discovered, to the fear of Celestia, about Nightmare Moon and that she presumably will return in the day of The Summer Sun Celebration. Celestia brushed it off, but Jasmine knew for a fact that she was worried. When the meeting was over - Jasmine, Twilight and Barb walked to their respective places of living to pack their stuff for a small trip.

While both unicorn and dragon packed their essentials - Noir was making sure that her place will stay in one peace when she returns. Couple of wards and alarms, locked doors and the place was secured. Jasmine said to Clip that she would be absent for 4-5 days and gave her a four-day paychecks and wished her a good time with her family. Paper Clip was very thankful and left with a smile on her face and a good amount of bits in her pocket. Noir then packed her professional looking suitcase, made of a natural black lether, took a shower and sent Chrysalis a note, that she would be gone for a couple of days, to which received a loving 'Good luck, beautiful. Come back soon.' with a print of a kiss in green lipstick and a slight note of perfume she usually wore. She smiled to that and placed it in the inner pocket of her jacket. After that she left her home and headed to the train station.

***

They are currently were on the train, occupying two face to face benches, Jasmine sitting alone and in front of her were Barb and Twilight.

Twilight, as her nature commands - was wearing a black skirt that goes down to her knees and buttoned up shirt with a short sleeves. Her skin and a long straight hair was light-purple and dark-violet respectively. Barb was more casual and wore a black t-shirt and beige breeches, along with purple sneaker. Her skin was like a normal human would have, mostly covered in purple scales, aside from her face. She had a scaly tail above her posterior, around one meter in lenght. Her hair was green with a long bangs and shaved, but already quite regrown sides, reminding Jasmine of a mohawk. In terms of age - Twilight looked like she was nineteen years, while Barb around fifteen. They both had their bag and a backpack on the floor beneath their seats. The ride was silent, Twilight occupied herself with book and both Jasmine and Barb looking out of the window. Silence was interrupted by Barb, that was looking at Jasmine.

"Miss Noir? Could I ask you about something?" - She started unsure.

The attention was now on the dragon in front of her. - "Of course, Barb. What do you want to talk about?"

"It's something that you said back in the throne room. Y'know, about... my possible future family." - She avoided looking in those black and red eyes out of embarrassment. - "Do you... know something about dragons? I couldn't find anything in the castle library about them..."

"Hmm... It depends on what do you want to know, really." - She shrugged her shoulders.

"How does families in the dragon society work? I want to know, because... Twilight hatched me, the only unbroken egg in the cave."

"Oh, I see... Well, the dragon families are, in fact, live in a patriarchal group called flock. The usual family of a dragon flock consist out of a one male and from two to five dragon females. When the mating season starts - male fertilizes females of his flock 'egg' and then, in a couple of years of forming inside them - females lay their eggs. The number of eggs from one female dragon could varies from five to twelve. After all of the eggs were laid - the flock leaves them to hatch on their own. Baby dragons inside the eggs will grow for 10-12 years. When the hatchlings was born - the flock returns and let the newly born dragons feed on those eggs that didn't survive or too weak to live on their own. After that - the survived hatchlings go to the world and live on their own." - Finished Jasmine.

Both Twilight and Barb looked horrified to this revelation, especially the young dragon. She jumped up and ran at the end of a wagon, into the toilet, to empty her stomach. After she returns and the unicorn came back from shock - she asked.

"And... And this is normal to them?! You are not playing some sick joke, do you?" - Asked Twilight very disturbed.

"No, it's how their society work. Males up top, females at the bottom. Dragon females are very submissive in their nature and they heavily depend on the males. The reason for that is overall body strenght and because the third lung of a dragon that produces fire. Female one are much weaker than male one. As such - females are much weaker in fight and often left behind the lines to watch after the horde and keep the house clean."

"This is awful... " - Said Barb with nodding Twilight on her right. - "I guess..." - She painfully swallow the taste of bile in her mouth. - "I guess it's a good thing that I was hatched by Twi here..." - That earned her a tight side hug from purple mare.

"I think that's enough of society studying for the day." - Said Jasmine calmly, returning her gaze at the scenery behind the glass window.

"Thank you, Miss Noir. As much as I now terrified of what could have happened if not for Twilight's magic - now I know more than before." - Said Barb, pressing sides with Twilight.

"Better to know than not, Barb. But don't be afraid, dear - no dragon would lay a single claw on you against your will. And if they do try... they will regret it." - Said Jasmine darkly.

"Thank you... Jasmine." - Said Barb, giving her a weak smile.

"No problem, my dear... No problem."

***

As the ride was continue on - Barb and Twilight settled down a little, but still was engrossed in dragonkin customs. Barb eventually changed her place, sitting on Jasmine's right, while they found new, more peaceful topic to discuss. Barb learned about what Noir do for the living and was really fascinated with her abilities. Twilight, the bookworm she is, tried to gauge more information out of her, but Jasmine simply said 'not today, but maybe someday I would tell.' This didn't sit well with her, but she couldn't do anything about it.

The train arrived in Poniville a little bit past noon, the whole ride took them two hours. The group of three exited the wagon and decided to have lunch, after putting down their stuff.

The small walk trough town gained some interested eyes on Jasmine and even one faint. At that the black-eyed woman just rolled her eyes. The group arrived at the library that they would reside in during their stay. The door was not locked and on the inside - this place was pretty dusty. After they put their bags on the table and Twilight found the spare key from the front door - they left the library and headed to the local caffee. On their way there they encountered a very 'interesting' scene. There, on the entrance of one of the shops was an earth pony mare and stallion, talking pretty loudly.

"How could you be so cruel, Rich?! I did nothing but good to her!" - The mare screamed at the stallion, presumably named 'Rich'. He wore a black two-piece suit with a tie. His skin was a pale orange and his short black hair was combed back.

"Nothing but good?! You raised our daughter to be a stuck up bully, Milk! I talked to Miss Cheerilee and I was baffled by how Tiara act during the recess and even their classes! Who told you that behaviour like this is acceptable?" - Answered Rich to that mare, who's name was 'Milk'. She wore a black two-piece as well, but instead of slacks she wore a tight business skirt. Her skin was a pale pink with a long ponytail of dark purple colour.

"Tsk, I should fire her for sticking her nose where she shouldn't have." - Milk said with a venom in her tone.

"You'll do no such thing! I will do whatever I could so you'll never be in the same position again. Now go home. We will finish this later. And I dare you to try and run with as much as ten bits in your pocket." - Rich growled, to which Milk just produced 'hmpf' and leave in the direction of, presumably, their home.

The three of newcomers looked at each other and after Jasmine said 'wait a minute' - came to the entrance, where still angry Rich was currently looking at the direction to where Milk was gone.

"Filthy Rich, I presume?" - Politely asked Jasmine.

"Yes!... ahem... Yes, that is me. How can I help... you?" - He asked, calming down and when noticed the eyes of Noir - loudly gulped. The woman was a little bit higher than him, and he was six feet tall.

"My name is Jasmine Noir. You wrote me a letter couple of days ago and asked for my help." - She answered in her calm tone, giving him her buisness card.

"You made a good name for yourself, Miss Noir. My close friend recommended your services couple of weeks ago. And... as you probably saw and heard right now - I do, in fact, need your help." - He admitted, heavily exhaling and taking her card.

"Right now I'm preoccupied, but tomorrow at 13:30 I could talk to you and your family. Does that suffice to you?" - She asked, keeping her tone and face neutral.

"Yes, that would be perfect. Come to my house down that road, I will await you. I hope that this marriage is still salvageable..." - He lamented the last words.

"I will come by, Mister Rich. See you soon..." - She bid him, walking back to Twilight and Barb, saying. - "I don't know about you two, but I'm famished. Let's move."

"Yes, lunch right now sound even more good." - Admitted Barb, smiling to Jasmine and resuming their walk.

***

The group arrived at the local caffee not long after the talk with Mister Rich. They sat down at the outside table, waiting for the waiter. As they were waiting - their little group gathered a lot of attention, specifically Jasmine. The look on townfolk around them was varying from curiosity to terror. To Noir - that much attention was normal, as she usually was getting that same looks in Canterlot for the first month outside of the Castle. Finally the waiter arrived, a perky looking mare in waiter outfit that looks like she was not bothered by Jasmine's appearance.

"Hello and welcome to 'Familiar Dish'. My name is Clean Slate and I will be your waiter." - She put down three menus before them and pulled out a little notebook with a pen. - "What can I get you to drink?"

Fastly scrolling trough the thin menu - Jasmine looked up at the waiter. - "Can I get a glass of non alcohol mojito and a seaweed salad with shrimps?" - She handed the menu back to the waiter.

"Of course. What about you, ladies?" - She asked others at the table.

"I... would like a tomato, lettuce and cheese sandwich. As for the drink - cold lemonade." - Answered Twilight in a couple of seconds, giving the menu back.

"And I would like a salmon, butter and tomatoes sandwich. Oh, and a lemonade as well." - Said Barb, giving the menu back.

The waiter told them their orders and walked back to the building. While they wait - Barb again called Noir.

"I thought you would get something more carnivorous, Jasmine." - Barb said a little bit surprised.

"No. As much as I enjoy occasional steak or potted meat - we have a long day before us. If I fill my stomach - I couldn't go far." - She answered with a small smile. But soon changed her attention to the purple mare. - "You are awfully quite, Twilight. Does something bothering you?"

The unicorn in question looked up from her book and released a quiet sigh. - "Yes. The story of Mare in the Moon. According to this book - she would come back to Equestria at the night of the Summer Sun Celebration."

"That's very worrying. But it's not all of your concerns." - Added Noir, leaning at the backrest of her chair.

"Well... it's what you said back at Canterlot. It gave me a lot to think about and rewiev a lot of things." - Said Twilight, closing her book and looking at Jasmine. - "I was so focused on my studies that I did, in fact, abandoned my friends from CSGU. When I became Princess Celestia's student - I just... cut myself off of the world around me..."

"The first and most hard step in fixing your mistake is admitting that you made that mistake. You realised that you did wrong and now can work towards making everything right." - Said Jasmine with a small smile.

"It just... I'm afraid. I'm afraid that if I apologise - they didn't accept it."

"The goal of the words 'I'm sorry for what I did, please forgive me' is to let the one you talking to know, that you realised - where your mistake was made. You are saying sorry firstly for yourself, not for them. After that - you ask for forgiveness, so you could show that you indeed learned your lesson."

"This... This is actually sound pretty easy, when you said it like that. Thank you for your words, Miss Noir."

"You're welcome, Twi." - Jasmine smiled to her with a good nature and recived a thankful smile in return.

***

"Hey, Dash! Check this out... somepony new in Poniville." - The pegasus nodded in the direction of a road that leaded to 'Sweet Apple Acres'. Three figure just left the farm and headed back to the town, one of them is a unicorn, other is dragon and the last one looked like an earth pony from afar.

Dash looked at the group for a couple of seconds and returned to clearing the clouds. - "And? If they are new - Pinkie already preparing a party for them. I have a job to do, quit distracting me."

"Bet you twenty bits that you cold not knock the new unicorn from her hooves." - The ring of coins got Rainbow's attention.

"...I'll accept. Whad do you say, 'look out below' or 'out of my way'?" - She grinned, already feeling the bits in her pocket.

"Oh, definitely 'look out below'"

"Prepare the bits, buster..." - She said, gaining some acceleration distance.

***

The grop exited the apple farm, heading back to town. The farmers, that had a family gathering said the food supply was plenty for a big celebration. The family of farmers consisted out of four mares : Applejack - the owner of farm, Red Delicious - older sister of Applejack, Apple Bloom - youngest sister of Applejack and Grand Apple, a.k.a 'Granny Smith' - matriarch of the family, grandmother of those mares. After a short discussion and a little bit of tasting the products - Twilight, Barb and Jasmine left the farm. It was at that moment they heard female voice above them.

"Look out below!"

Twilight didn't even had time to get spooked, when she noticed someone's black back and a sound of struggle. Before her, facing away from Twilight stood Jasmine with left hand outstretched, holding the face of a prismatic pegasus mare. Some blood was staining her tattooed hand and her black and red eyes bore cold and harsh look.

"Twi, are you alright?" - Asked Noir, not looking away from captured mare that grabbed her musculine hand with her both.

"Ye-Yes... I think you should release her, Miss Noir." - Said Twilight, taking a step back.

Jasmine released her grasp and pegasus dropped on the ground, holding her bleeding, bented nose.

"Bucking... Sweet Celestia, that hurt..." - Moaned pegasus.

"Here, let me help." - Said Jasmine and with a snap of her fingers on the right hand, producing small amount of neon-green sparks. At that, the bented nose with a sickening crunch was set back. The mare yelped and moan in short burst of pain, put touched her nose a couple of times and when she didn't feel any pain - relaxed and exhaled. - "Next time watch - how fast are you going, miss."

She looked herself over, noticing a large red stain on her blue t-shirt, along with some dust on her pants and frownined. - "Great... that was my favourite shirt. Well... Sorry for almost flying into ya'll. I'm Rainbow Dash - captain of Poniville weather team."

Twilight perked up. - "Oh, we actually was about to look for you. My name is Twilight Sparkle. This is my assistant Barb and our acquaintance - Jasmine Noir. We're here to make sure that preparations for this year's Summer Sun Celebration is goin smoothly. And judging by the clouds - you almost done." - She crossed that off of her list.

"Yeah. Everything is good at our end. There would be a clear sky at that day." - Answered Rainbow.

"Excellent. Thank you for your work, have a good day." - Said Twilight, started to walking away with other two by her side.

Rainbow was still staying on the spot, when the thought hit her. - "Wait... did that mare managed to stop me with one hand and fix my nose...? Tartarus, she's hot...

***

Evening rolled over and the group finally returned to the library. The rest of the tour was not so noticeable. They meet towns fashionista - Rarity Belle that was going to decorate the place for cebration. She was very interested in Noir from the fashion point and suggested her a couple of her costumes, to which Jasmine said she would look at them the other day. Decorations was off of the list.

Next on the line was a tame animal caretaker by the name of Fluttershy. Her birds sang pretty lovely and she was a pleasant person overall. Soft spoken and peaceful, like the cottage she lived in. She did, however, was interested in both Jasmine and Barb, to which they answered a couple of basic questions about themselves, such as what are they can do and where are they from. Music was off of the list as well.

When they entered the library - they started to clean things up so they would have a comfortable stay. Twilight even said, that she wouldn't mind staying here a couple of days more. She liked the town and it's quiet atmosphere, to which Barb agreed. While Twilight and Barb were managing cleaning - Jasmine checked the pipes so they could take agreed shower after the long day. The piping was in working conditions and not long after - all of them were relaxing in the main room. The silence was broken by a knock at the door. Barb opened the door and behind it was a smiling mare with a basket full of treats.

"Heya there! My name is Pinkie Pie, towns party planner and baker. I heard that you came to Poniville today to check out the preparations." - She set the basked down, throwing her puffy pink hair out of her face. - "Usually I throw a welcoming party to new ponies, but... judging by exhausted looks and the fact that you're probably not gonna live here - I didn't prepare the party. But... I brought you this little gift as a welcoming to our town."

"Oh! Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Pinkie Pie. Thanks for the basket." - Said Barb, smiling to the mare.

"No problem. Come by to Sugarcube Corner for when you want something sweet. Well... I need to go and prepare for tomorrow day. Have a good night, everypony." - She wawed to others trough the door and walked away. The baked goods were very tasty, especially Twilight enjoyed the strawberry frosting cupcakes.

Twi and Barb would take the second floor, while Jasmine said that the couch would be enough. Noir caught Barb, starting at her body, while the woman took off her jacket and shirt. Her body overall was a little musculine, but without the distinct lines of muscles.

"See something you like, Barb?" - Asked Jasmine, putting both of her palms on her waist and striking a little pose with a smirk. Flustered drake sputtered and with a blush tainted face left the room, to the amusement of Jasmine. - "Good night to you as well, little drake." - She added, watching her tail wagged a little, as she was climbing up the stairs to her room. Noir turned the light off and laid on the couch, watching the night skies trough the window above her 'bed'.

Author's Note

Heeey, new chapter already. If you wondering - why I didn't included the talk with AJ, Rarity and Fluttershy - they would be too short and unimportant.

As always, keep calm and stay cool.

Chapter 3

***

Morning routine on this morning for Filthy Rich was... lonely. After yesterday's fight with Spoiled - he decided to sleep alone in guest room. He woke up early in the morning, visit his overly flashy bathroom, chose his attire for the day and came down to the kitchen, where staff was already preparing breakfast.

"Morning, master Rich." - Came a polite voice of his head maid - unicorn by the name Perfect Service. She was in her mid thirties and as any maid of his house - wore a maid outfit. She was carrying a tray with a teapot, teacup's, a small ceramic bowl with sugar and a small glass bowl with honey. - "I was just about to come wake you and young mistress up."

"Spoiled is not home, Perfect?" - Asked Rich surprised.

"She left two hours ago with two bags of clothes, master Rich."

"Great..." - He said displeased. - "Today at 13:30 will come a psychologist by the name of Jasmine Noir. Let her in and lead her to the common room and call me and Diamond. Do not be surprised by her unusual appearance, she has a black and red eyes. Now please, wake up Tiara and ask her to come down. Leave the trail in the kitchen."

Perfect nodded. - "As you wish, master." - She bowed and turned back, heading to the kitchen area.

Filthy Rich came to the dining room, sit down at the table and took his morning newspaper, trying to think - what he should say to his daughter. He and Spoiled got married ten years ago, Tiara came to their lifes two years prior. They were a students in Fillydelphia and both got enamoured with each other, but all those years was behind. Spoiled changed a lot, Rich as well. From fun loving, caring and social, Milk became manipulative, self centered and egoistical. He as well changed. He's forty-six, head deep in his work most of the days, he even can't remember the last time he and his daughter spent some bonding time together. And then, there was this incedent. The head of the Tiara's class, Cheerilee, sent him a letter that make him very sad and angry at his wife. Tiara was a very rude during recess and classes, degrading colts and fillies that's not from the rich families and acted as a high noble from Canterlot. All because Spoiled was like that, because of the wealth. It disappointed Filthy Rich.

"Morning, daddy." - Came filly's voice. Filthy Rich put down and looked at his daughter. Already had a make-up and dressed, ready to tangle the world outside. - "Where is mom? We should be going to the spa after breakfast."

"Morning, Tiara. Please, sit down. We need to have a talk." - Said Rich, pushing away the newspaper and taking a deep breath. Tiara listened, sitting down next to him, looking worried. - "My dear, couple of days ago a letter came to me from the school. It said, that your behaviour is unacceptable, that you bully others and very rude. Have something to say in your defence?"

"Oh, it's this stupid teacher. Always saying something about being nice and all of that." - She dismissed.

"No, this is important, Tiara. I understand, that your mom was acting like that and probably encouraged you to act the same, but it's wrong. My dear, as much as I love you - you are making a huge mistake in acting like you do." - Said Rich. - "Which is why I contacted one of the, if not the most, skilled psychologist to talk to us. I hoped that your mom would be here, but... apperently she decided to ignore me and probably left, so she would not have to deal with it."

"Why do we need to talk to this commoner? He just probably say something stupid and ask you to pay." - Countered the filly.

"Her name is Jasmine Noir. If you didn't know - she's very knowledgeable and respected specialist among those who need her assistance. She helped Princess Celestia herself, if this was not convincing enough for you. Miss Noir was recommended to me by one of my close friends." - Stallion said sternly.

"Ugh... fine. When she will come by?" - Diamond said displeased.

"At 13:30, so please be in the common area by this time." - At this the filly just nodded. The maids started to serve their breakfast and soon the room was silent with a light clangs of utensils against the dishes.

***

Morning was treating Jasmine very good. She woke up first in the treehouse, freshen herself up, got dressed and looked trough the shelves of library to find something to read. Her gaze caught by a book called 'Comet above Morassbeach'. Surprisingly, while she drank her morning coffee - Jasmine realised that the book was a detective thriller. She didn't even noticed, when Barb walked down the stairs and sat down in front of Noir at the table.

"Morning, Jasmine." - Said Barb still a little bit sleepy, but with a small smile on her lips.

"Oh, morning Barb. How was your sleep?" - She lowered her book and looked at the dragon, taking a sip from her cup of coffee.

"Good, thanks for asking. The bed was very cozy, I slept like a rock." - Answered Barb, pouring two cups of coffee. At the questionable gaze from Noir she said. - "Twi should come down soon. She like her coffee warm, not hot."

"Ah... I see. What's your plan for the day?" - Asked Noir, turning the page without looking at the book.

"Walk around town, see the sights... Huh. I didn't knew you took the book with you." - Said Barb, taking a bite off of muffin.

"I didn't. Took it from the shelf here and I must say - the scenery in here sounds pretty familiar." - She admitted.

"Oh yeah, what's it called?" - Dragon asked, changing her seat to sitting down next to Jasmine.

"'Comet above Morassbeach'. A quiet small town on the coast of a sea. Everyone know each other, friendly... But something seems off. Oh, where I saw it?..." - Mulled Noir, frowning in thought.

"It does sound familiar. Maybe I could read it when you finish?" - Barb asked.

"Sure thing, little drake." - She smiled and winked to her, causing Barb to blush a little. It was a perfect time for Twilight to walk down the stairs. Noir turned her head to her. - "Morning, Twilight. You look like you need a coffee in your system right about now."

Twilight sat down at the table, taking her cup in hand and giving it a sip. - "Yeah. I did needed that... What are you reading?"

"'Comet above Morassbeach'. So far it's my type of books." - Answered Jasmine.

"Oh, what types of book do you like?" - Twilight perked up.

"I don't like romantic comedys, I do like thrillers, however."

"Just like Shield... You would get along pretty quickly, I could imagine. She read that or guides to historical battle tactics."

"Shield... As Gleaming Shield? Captain of the Royal Guards?" - Asked Noir, raising her brow.

"You know my older sister?" - Said the unicorn surprised.

Jasmine gave a small chuckle at that. - "Of course she's your elder sister..." - She slightly shook her head. - "She's the most oblivious mare I seen in Equestria so far."

"And the reason is?..." - Pitched Barb.

"Princess Mi Amore Cadenza. She has a crush on Gleaming."

Both unicorn and dragon burst into laughter. After a couple of seconds, Barb wiped the tear from her face and asked. - "You... hehe... You mean Princess of Love, that was foalsitting Twi when she was a little filly, have a crush on Twilight's older sister? Why does it sound so fitting?"

"Don't know, but myself and Celestia having a bet - how long it would take them to start dating. My bet is at Hearts and Hooves Day, her is at this year Heartswarming. And I will win." - Jasmine said smugly.

"Oh yeah? Why?" - Asked Twilight with a smirk.

"Cadance can't resist romance. Admitting your feelings to beloved one at the day dedicated to love. Come on..." - She jokingly rolled her eyes to the resumed laughter of Twi and Barb.

***

Rest of the morning Jasmine spend at reading the book and having a walk trough the town, with a finishing point in Carousel Boutique. She still had some time, before Celestia will arrive to greet Luna back and enjoy the festival. So, she's currently was at the entrance of Rarity's home/working place. Opening the door that produced a ring of a bell - she found herself at the counter of the shop. Mannequins with fancy dresses and suits was standing near the walls, and the seamstress was humming a song to herself, while finishing with the decorations.

"Miss Belle?" - Called Jasmine loud enough to make Rarity exit her state of working trance. She jolted a little atraining her name and looked at Jasmine.

"Oh dear! I was so caught up with my work that I didn't heard the bell! I'm very sorry for making you wait, Miss Noir." - She stood up from her place and apologised, walking to the counter.

"I didn't wait at all, Miss Belle. You showed me yesterday some of your work and I must say it has pretty good quality. Do you mind making some long-sleeved shirts and some slacks for everyday wear?" - Asked Noir, looking at one of the dresses on mannequin. It had many layers, a corset and a big summer hat with a long, puffy feather with a main colours of white, cream and gold lining.

"Oh, of course! Please, walk to the working room and take off your top and bottom. You can leave the undergarments on." - Answered Rarity, taking a measuring tape off of her neck and closing the entrance door from inside.

Jasmine do as seamstress asked, discarding her jacket, shirt, shoes and slacks. She was left with her sport bra and tigh sport panties. Her body was fully open for admiration. Her musculine figure, her tattoos, her slightly distinctive abs. - "My, oh my, darling. You are pretty fit! Had a workout recently?" - Asked Rarity, while Noir stood at little podium with her hands outstretched in opposite sides.

"No, not really. My everyday routine keep me fit." - Answered Jasmine, looking at working mare.

"Oh? And what is your job, if I may ask? Maybe something related to the guards?"

Jasmine just laughed with amusement. - "No, nothing like that. I'm the owner of 'The Back Room' in Canterlot."

"'The Back Room'?! I heard a lot of things, good and bad, about that place. I heard that it's an extremely expensive brothel."

"Whoever told you that has never been inside. My establishment has been created to relieve stress and pent up emotions via personal pocket dimensions. You can pay for renting a room that will act as your own world and do whatever you want. Somepony just judged without trying. I get hateful words sometimes, but for the most parts - those who visited once always returned." - Defended Noir, furrowing her brows.

"I don't quite understand, Miss Noir. Why do you being hated by somepony? You seem like a good mare, smart, beautiful and most of all wise. For what reason somepony dislike you?"

"Because no matter who you are - you will fear something that you don't understand. I've noticed, that many ponies like to share information about them. If not directly, then with hints. I'm not like that and would like to keep my life to myself." - She exhaled, closing her eyes for a second.

"Hmm... Now that you mentioned it - I remembered telling something private to my masseur in a local spa. I guess ponies do have a case of loose tongue sometimes." - She put out her tape and looked over the notes in her notebook. - "We're finished, Miss Noir. You can dress back."

"Thank you. Do you mind holding the clothes to yourself until it's time for me to go back to Canterlot?" - She asked, walking to the changing room.

"No, of course I don't mind. What exactly do you need to be made?" - Asked Rarity, waiting for Noir to finish dressing.

"Let's start with three shirts, three slacks and one jacket like mine. What it wI'll cost?" - Said Jasmine, walking back to the counter, where Rarity was.

"Hmm... Let's see..." - She hummed, counting the price. - "How about 600 bits?"

"Yes, that is acceptable price." - She pulled out her bag and counted out 12 golden bits, giving them to Rarity. - "It was a pleasure, Miss Belle. I'll see you soon. Have a good day."

"Good day to you as well! Ta-ta!" - At that note Jasmine left the boutique, heading towards the caffee, after what it would be time to meet the Rich family.

***

After a good lunch, that consisted of a fried rice with vegetables and a cup of green tea - Jasmine walked to the Rich's mansion. Comparing his mansion to other houses of Poniville is pointless, he's probably the richest in this town. Maid greeted her at the entrance of the mansion and lead her to the common area, where Mister Rich was standing.

"Good day, Miss Noir. Thank you for coming." - He said with a tired small smile. - "Unfortunately, Spoiled Milk not going to be present."

She hummed silently. - "Shame, I was looking forward to talk to her. Oh well, let's sit down, shall we?"

"Of course, we're just missing my daughter. She'll go down soon." - Said Rich, sitting down. He and Tiara would take a coach, while Jasmine will sir in the chair.

"Then while she's still not present - I want to talk to you personally." - She leaned against backrest, supporting her head with her knuckles. - "How are you feeling, Rich? In terms of what can happen, that it is."

He thought for a couple of seconds, looking at the table before him with an empty cup. - "I hope that it could still work out. I fallen in love with her for her nature that she had back then. We got married after Tiara was born and after that... It was just work. I was providing my family what they need, so they could be happy. They were happy, but they changed a lot. Spoiled became the mare she is now and teached Tiara her ways, that I'm not support, not in the slightest."

"So to recap - everything was good, when you were younger. Spoiled Milk was different, but the wealth changed her behaviour. And now - you have wealth and riches, working your plot off to provide for the family, that takes it as something that should be here always. Am I getting this right?" - She asked, looking at Filthy Rich.

The stallion looked at her with a thoughtful expression, silently nodding. He was now thinking it like Miss Noir said - he's became just a provider...

At this moment Tiara decided to show up. She threw the double doors open with a bang, looking around and spying her dad and the doctor he was talking about. - "Ah, good. I'm in time." - She said, walking to the couch and sat down next to Rich. She cleared her throat and speaked to Noir. - "My name is Diamond Tiara. Daddy told me, that you will come talk about something with us. You can begin, I have a meeting in twenty minutes, so you should hurry up."

At that Noir just raised her brow, looking at Rich for explanation. He was surprised to see Tiara so arrogant in front of the elder and an unknown person to her.

Jasmine hummed a little, but decided to, indeed, 'hurry up'. She gave her a small, one sided smirk. - "Of course. If you need me to hurry up, then by all means - I will. My diagnosis for you, Filthy Rich, is that : you are a battery. When your daughter was born - your parental instinct has kicked in, telling your brain to 'protect your family'. You said that you fallen in love with Spoiled Milk for her character and I believe you, however, you made a mistake in caring too much. Your constant absence and steady flow of income created the feeling for Spoiled, that as long as you do your job - you are not required. The presence of money and flashy way of life molded her into a stuck up, because of the knowledge about how much she had, ignoring you as provider. As for your daughter - she was raised by the mare that was 'drunk on money'. The cure for her is to show - how much labor you do for that money and let her earn them, not just take them, as well as show her the concicuences of her harsh words. My recommendations for Spoiled is to sat her down and had a talk about who she became in the passed years." - She finished, looking at stunned Rich and Diamond. - "Does that was fast enough for you?"

Rich was silent for a minute, trying to digest what was said and it was, unsurprisingly, accurate. He indeed was at fault for what had transpired, and now he's need to fix it. - "But... if she's not going to listen?"

Jasmine stood up, looking at Rich for a second and pulling out of her jacket her cigarettes, lighting one up with a snap of her fingers and taking a puff of smoke. - "Then ask yourself - is it worth to continue calling her a wife or not. You are not a bad father and husband, but you neither a good one. Concider this session a friendly gesture, as such - free of charge. If you need my assistance again - find me in Canterlot or reach me trough a mail. As such, our session is over. Have a pleasant day, Mister Rich, Miss Tiara." - She nodded to them, walking to the double doors and leaving both Tiara and Rich in silence, with a clacking sound of her shoes at the floor.

***

She was walking trough the streets of Poniville and past Sweet Apple Acres, stopping at the edge of Everfree Forest. She stood at the small clearing, looking at the forest and finishing her nicotine filled stick. Throwing the butt at the ground and extinguishing it with her feet - she clapped her palms, producing a loud clap and opening an oval-shaped portal with bright neon-green outlines. Walking trough - she was greeted with a sight of an old bridge that crossed the ravine, leading to destroyed castle. Crossing the bridge - she was greeted with the sight of a spacious room and two old thrones, covered with dust. Beside them stood none other than Celestia, caressing her hand at the symbol of a moon at one of the backrests.

"Don't be afraid, Celly. We talked about this. It's going to work." - Said Noir, walking to her with another cigarette between her lips. The Princess turned to her with melancholy expression for a few seconds, after what returning her gaze to the throne of Luna.

"I'm beginning to doubt myself, Jas... What if our plan fails? Maybe we should let them use The Elements?" - Celestia weakly asked.

Noir's head snapped at Celestia, a cold look in her eyes. - "Don't even think about that. If you let them use the Elements - it will make them suffer in the future. We agreed on our plan and will do just that. After this whole deal - I'm taking those to the Tree of Harmony, where they should be. And I'm opening one of the few bottles in my reserves, if this will... No... When it will be over." - Celestia nodded and turned to Jasmine.

"We'll see, Jas. I just hope that your magic will work." - She admitted, crossing her hands.

"It will. Trust me on this." - She said, confidence in her voice.

***

Jasmine watched, as Nightmare Moon revealed herself, instead of Celestia at the scene before the citizens of Poniville. She began her short tirade about night being eternal and that Celestia was defeated, which was half-truth. In reality - she let Nightmare win, after giving her a last resort speech. Nightmare sealed Celestia on the moon, which was easily fixed, but now - it's not for her to act. Nightmare left the panicking townfolk, while Twilight and a couple of other ponies, who wasn't afraid, headed to library. In the meantime - Jasmine smiled, walking to the nearest alley, away from unwanted peers, clapping her palms against each other and creating another portal to the old castle.

***

"Where is Jasmine? I didn't saw her after she left today's morning..." - Wondered Barb, looking trough another book.

Twilight raised her gaze from the book before her at Barb and thought about it to. - "By the way yes, where is Miss Noir?"

"Didn't seen 'er today."

"No idea."

"Umm... I don't know..."

"She came by to order some clothes before noon." - Said Rarity.

"Saw her today, leaving Filthy Rich's estate at two in the evening." - Said Rainbow, looking trough shelves for more related books.

"Do you think she's okay?..." - Asked Barb worried.

"It's Jasmine you are talking about. I think she's fine. She's built like a mountain." - Commented Dash.

***

Jasmine came back to the throne room, second time this day. In the throne room stood Nightmare Moon, looking through retrieved from the old library books. Probably planning on something in her style.

"Ahem!" - Loudly coughed Noir, crossing her arms. Nightmare raised her head, still staying at her knees and looking at couple of open books. - "Art thou doneth with thy foolery?"

"You dare mock me, foolish mare? You stand before Nightmare Moon, Ruler of the Night, Master of..." - She didn't get to finish, when Noir interrupted her.

"Yes-Yes, I know who you are, Lunabelle Nocturne, sister of Celestia Solaris. My patience is thinning every second, so I'll ask again - are you done?" - She drummed her ringed fingers at her biceps.

"No! The night would last forever from this day on! I defeared Celestia and now I need to only find the Elements to seal her forever!" - She maniacally laughed.

At this Noir just rolled her eyes and with annoyed expression snapped her fingers, producing sparks and with a flash of magic - the Sun Princess appeared before her. She looked disoriented, but when her sight focused on Jasmine - she asked. - "Jas..? Was our plan successful? How long was I out? A week? Month? How's Luna? Did she..."

To stop Celestia from panicking - Jasmine slapped her with right hand and turned her to face very surprised Nightmare Moon. - "Stop panicking, Celestia. You were gone for just two hours."

"What is the meaning of this?!" - Bellowed Nightmare, looking at Celestia and an unknown being.

"I'll keep it short and simple, knowing your current state. You have two options : A - I'm going to harmlessly split you and Luna in two different bodies, so you could try to find common tongue and reenter the society as sisters, or B - forcefully extract your essence and lock you up. The choice is yours. Keep in mind - extracting would be... unpleasant, to say the least. Choose wisely..." - Said Noir, walking to the nearest wall and leaning on it with her shoulder.

"Ha! Foolish mare! You could dicieve me with fake Celestia, but you don't have that kind of powers! For your arrogance - your head will decorate my new throne!" - She picked up her longsword, taking a fighting stance. Celestia just exhaled and turned her back to Nightmare with saddened expression. Noir nodded and walked at the clearing, where should be their duel.

"Ha! You didn't even have any weapon. What could you..." - She didn't get a chance to finish, before Jasmine had full control on her body. Like a puppeteer outstretching her left hand and moving her fingers and making Nightmare's body to drop her sword and stay in an uncomfortable position with her body leaned and limbs bent at different, possible for any body, angles.

Noir slowly lowered her hand, still keeping her grasp at Moon, that trying, but failing in her struggle to take control back. She walked to dark alicorn, looking directly in her eyes. When she was right in front - Noir commanded with her hand and Nightmare leaned, so that Jasmine was at alicorn's ear.

"I warned you." - She whispered like a lullaby, before plunging her right hand in Moon's sternum, ripping out the dark entity from the body like a wrapping paper from Heartswarming present. Releasing her grasp at now Luna's body - she let Celestia catch her younger sister. The warm, slime-like dark substance was formed in a silky smooth ball with a size of a tennis ball. Jasmine silently looked at it for a couple of seconds and with a snap of her fingers - summoned a warm blanket atop of Luna, to which Celestia silently said 'thank you'.

***

Couple of days later - everything seems to calm down. Celestia gave a speech to the population about her returned and still recovering sister, explaining - what happened back then. Twilight and Barb decided to stay in Poniville permanently, with a blessing from Celestia, saying that collective work brought them and her new friends together. Luna has been awoke after couple of days and still regaining her strenght with everyday visits from Celestia, Royal Line and Cadance. But there is one thing that worried Celestia - long absence of Jasmine. After Celestia with Luna in her sister's arms arrived in Poniville - everypony said, that they can't find Noir anywhere. Her suitcase was gone, as well. After one week Noir was spotted on the Castle grounds by Royal Line. She said, that Jasmine was sitting in the gardens at one of the benches, staring without blinking at strange dark orb. When questioned about her absence - Noir answered that 'she need some time alone' and left, quietly humming a foreign tune as she walked.

Author's Note

Heeey! New chapter, what a surprise, right?

Anyway, hope you enjoyed this chapter and will be back for more.

Keep calp and stay cool.

P.s
I will leave this fic for a bit to work on other stuff. "Beasthunter" need an update. Also there is two ideas called "Cause of Progress" and "Savage Queen" that I want to try out, so keep your eyes open. And in a couple of days I will post a very short dark story.