Luna smiled. It was decided then and there. She would eat Blueblood next Sunday, the week allowing her body to clean itself of food and for herself to work up a true hunger.
That night at dinner, after raising the moon, Luna helped herself to a small bowl of salad and a glass of water, as to not indulge her appetite.
"Luna, what has gotten into you?" Celestia asked, taking notice of her sister's meager meal. "It's your favorite, yet you're only eating salad?"
"Do not worry, Celestia, I'm merely saving my appetite for a more filling meal." Luna assured her.
"Oh? What do you have in mind?" Celestia questioned.
"Well, you know that white unicorn, the one who calls himself a prince?" Luna replied.
"Blueblood. Yes, I know of him. Luna... You're not suggesting...?"
"He is tarnishing the royal name! He lacks any humility or humbleness! Not to mention for thousands of years the title of princess and princess go only to alicorns with outstanding knowledge or ability. He is a unicorn. I am princess of the moon. You are princess of the sun. Cadence is the princess of love, Twilight is the princess of friendship, now tell me, sister, what is he prince of?!" Luna could hardly keep herself from shouting, her dislike for Blueblood ran so deep. "Come now, Celestia, he is merely a figurehead, nothing more, and honestly, who would complain if he were gone?"
"Well..." Celestia mused.
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