Tuesday, Lily's house.
Rose-luck woke up when sunshine spilled through the curtains of her bedroom and into her eyes. She sat up in her bed and yawned. Her husband, Lucky Clover, slept peacefully beside her.
she leaned over him and planted a kiss on his thyroid, waking him up.
"Mornin’ Rosie," He mumbled.
Rose smiled. "Good Morning, Clover."
She made her way into the kitchen to boil some water. Once the water was ready, She picked up the kettle with her teeth, being careful not to burn herself as she poured the hot water into her teacup. The rosebud steam rose up and into her nostrils, filling her with it's warm scent.
She took another cup out and filled it with coffee beans, and adding the water to it, she carried both cups into the dining room and placed the coffee in front of her husband.
Lucky was already up and reading his morning newspaper. He smiled when she entered, grabbed her arm, and pulled her in for a kiss, before taking up his newspaper once more.
Rose took her seat and took a good sip of tea. "Ahhh, this is nice." She looked out the dining room window over the town of Ponyville.