Her Royal Highness, Princess Luna, is trying to catch up on lost sleep. If only Canterlot weren't under attack by the endless swarms of the Changeling army...
When Fluttershy finds out that Discord used to keep a mental diary while imprisoned in stone, she begs him to continue it. Grudgingly, he promises to document his thoughts about his new life among old enemies
Princess Celestia was quite clearly overworked lately. Twilight just had to find a way to help. Unfortunately, the only answer she found was a bit odd.
Luna reread the graffiti, but it came no closer to making sense. “Princest Is Wincest,” it said. It was confusing enough to be offensive; did nopony spell correctly anymore? Perhaps Tia would be able to explain it.
Running Ponyville takes a lot of paperwork, and nopony but the Mayor seems to appreciate just how much. Sometimes, it can drive a mare a little... crazy.
All Scootaloo wanted to do was get an 'animal helper' cutie mark. But now Fluttershy's chickens won't leave her alone, thinking that she is a chicken goddess.
Raising the sun isn't an easy job. Celestia knows that better than anypony. It requires vision and creativity, and she can only do her best work when the inspiration strikes her. But, as is true with all good art, nobody else cares about that.
Celestia likes her routine. Tax reforms, grants, laws and construction projects are all a princess needs to be content. It's just her luck that for Pinkie Pie, "content" is not nearly enough.
Sunset has been in the human world for so long she's almost forgotten the taste of her favorite food, but an encounter with a few of Applejack's hay bales incites an uncontrollable urge within her to indulge in her old pony pastime.