Twilight Sparkle stared out the window of her palace bedroom as Luna’s moon slowly rose in the east. The alicorn shifted nervously in her chair. For the evening Spike was have a sleepover and game session at Sweet Apple Acres. A couple of an hours ago Starlight had left with Trixie for a night on the town. The Princess of Friendship was pretty sure that their evening would end up in traveling magician’s wagon. So Starlight would not be coming home. The rest of the palace staff had been given the night off. So Twilight was alone in the palace. Well. Almost alone.
 
There was a soft knock at her bedroom door. The violet mare closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Well as deep as the corset she was currently wearing. She could feel herself trembling in both excitement and apprehension for what the night had in store. Let the breath out slowly she spoke in the most regal voice she could.
 
“Enter.” She said.
 
The door open and Twilight’s closest Mare-in-Waiting and close partner Page Turner came walking in. Her leather sheathed hooves clicked across the bedroom floor and came to halt in front of her princess. The unicorn mare cocked a hip to one side. The soft lighting in the room shimmered off Page Turner’s black leather ensemble. In one of her gloved hands she held a book. Twilight’s eyes settled on book’s title and swallowed.
 
Stories of the Strap.
 
Page Turner grins. “Ready for tonight’s adventure your Highness?”
 
Twilight looked her in the eyes and nodded her head.
 
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