“I take it, that the cake is to your liking your highness?” The owner of the cafe asked. With an embarassed chuckle, Celestia forked a piece into her mouth and nodded her head in appreciation.

“Would you care for more?”

“You know me too well.” Celestia said, letting the worries and stress of her day fall off of her, washed away by a tide of delicious sugary treats.

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If anything, I have always found the idea that Celestai has a real weakness towards pastries and cake really cute. Somehow it makes her much more relatable, and I really like that.

I’ve been in a bit of a slump this week art-wise, and I found this old sketch that I never finished, and wanted to ink it. I really liked it, but I doubt I will have time to colour it, but if anyone wants to take a crack at it, be my guest.