~Dream Valley, Ponyland
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"Your Majesty, I am here and wish to speak to you."
"Your name?"
"Princess Tiffany."
"Enter."
The large doors creaked open and a white pegasus with shining hair entered the throne room. Her cream colored, fur lined cape swept the ground and her folded wings shone. Her bright blue eyes were intelligent, and yet vain. She was beautiful, and she knew it.
"Your Majesty," she said, and she bowed on one knee.
The white unicorn regarded Tiffany with a wry smile. She knew that Tiffany despised having to bow, as she was more acustomed to having ponies bow before her.
There was silense in the throne room as Tiffany rose.
"I have come on urgent matters," she said, "A pony has disappeared."
Majesty nodded. "Who is it?"'
"It is Bowtie." said Tiffany.
"Bowtie?"
"Yes, Bowtie."
"Well that's nothing unusual," said Majesty with a small smile, "She's probably off in the woods sleeping."
"You don't understand, Your Majesty," said Tiffany, shaking her head, "She dissapeared over the Rainbow. Medley spotted her jumping into a porthole."
"A porthole!" exclaimed Majesty, "Where did it lead? What did it look like?"
Tiffany again shook her head. "We don't know, your Majesty," she admitted, "It closed and disappeared before she could find out. She said it was blue, though."
"How long ago was this?" asked Majesty.
"About an hour or so. Medley had some trouble convinving the other princesses that she was not sleeping in the woods, as you first said. I had my doubts too, but when she explained about the porthole, I knew that she was telling the truth. We decided that we would wait to see if the porthole would reapear. But it did not."
"So you decided to come and see me?" said Majesty wearily.
"Yes, your Majesty." said Tiffany, making another short bow, "I'm sorry to place this burden upon you. But there was nothing else to do."
"I understand," said Majesty "Now, we must take action. Shall we send out a search party to see if Bowtie is in any portholes with the description of the one Medley has seen?"
Tiffany nodded. "Good idea, your Majesty. I shall summon all the unicorns I can, so that they will be able to return back to Ponyland once their search is complete."
"Good," said Majesty, "I only hope that it isn't too late. What foolish pony! We have all heard the stories of what happens when ponies go into unknown portholes. Still, I wonder what she is doing right now..."
"Your Majesty, I am here and wish to speak to you."
"Your name?"
"Princess Tiffany."
"Enter."
The large doors creaked open and a white pegasus with shining hair entered the throne room. Her cream colored, fur lined cape swept the ground and her folded wings shone. Her bright blue eyes were intelligent, and yet vain. She was beautiful, and she knew it.
"Your Majesty," she said, and she bowed on one knee.
The white unicorn regarded Tiffany with a wry smile. She knew that Tiffany despised having to bow, as she was more acustomed to having ponies bow before her.
There was silense in the throne room as Tiffany rose.
"I have come on urgent matters," she said, "A pony has disappeared."
Majesty nodded. "Who is it?"'
"It is Bowtie." said Tiffany.
"Bowtie?"
"Yes, Bowtie."
"Well that's nothing unusual," said Majesty with a small smile, "She's probably off in the woods sleeping."
"You don't understand, Your Majesty," said Tiffany, shaking her head, "She dissapeared over the Rainbow. Medley spotted her jumping into a porthole."
"A porthole!" exclaimed Majesty, "Where did it lead? What did it look like?"
Tiffany again shook her head. "We don't know, your Majesty," she admitted, "It closed and disappeared before she could find out. She said it was blue, though."
"How long ago was this?" asked Majesty.
"About an hour or so. Medley had some trouble convinving the other princesses that she was not sleeping in the woods, as you first said. I had my doubts too, but when she explained about the porthole, I knew that she was telling the truth. We decided that we would wait to see if the porthole would reapear. But it did not."
"So you decided to come and see me?" said Majesty wearily.
"Yes, your Majesty." said Tiffany, making another short bow, "I'm sorry to place this burden upon you. But there was nothing else to do."
"I understand," said Majesty "Now, we must take action. Shall we send out a search party to see if Bowtie is in any portholes with the description of the one Medley has seen?"
Tiffany nodded. "Good idea, your Majesty. I shall summon all the unicorns I can, so that they will be able to return back to Ponyland once their search is complete."
"Good," said Majesty, "I only hope that it isn't too late. What foolish pony! We have all heard the stories of what happens when ponies go into unknown portholes. Still, I wonder what she is doing right now..."