It was a little odd, meeting somepony with such a high status in society at a small little café in Canterlot, but here she is, Pinkie Pie, a small-town pony from Ponyville, about to meet up with a Princess for tea.  
A princess!
 
She looked all around the little place for her, knowing the returned princess would stick out like a sore thumb, but didn’t see her anywhere.  
Although she was nervous, the pink pony was excited nonetheless, happy to do something for her royal highness, Princess Celestia, and for the recently re-established Princess Luna.
 
Kicking her hooves beneath the table, she hummed a sweet song that her mother used to sing to her as a filly, occasionally sipping at the honey and rose petal tea she’d ordered for the two of them.
 
All of a sudden, the doors to the café flung open, and stepping inside was a tall, gorgeous mare with flowing dark hair. She passed all the other ponies that’d been sitting at various tables nearby, slowly but surely approaching Pinkie Pie.
 
 
Her tall form loomed over the seated mare, staring down at her curiously. She hadn’t seen this particular mare since her crowning ceremony just a few weeks prior.
 
“We are here to join thou for tea. We are sorry for our tardiness.” She said, getting rather close to Pinkie’s face. Pinkie didn’t expect this at all, her already pink cheeks growing darker as she looked up at the taller mare.
 
“O-oh it’s okay! I wasn’t waiting too long! Please, sit down! Let’s talk about what Celestia asked me to do from today on!” She said with a shy smile, worried she’d been too loud or too enthusiastic, trying to dial it down as she spoke again. “Um, maybe I should start with my name, in case you forgot! I’m Pinkie Pie!”
 
“Princess Luna of the Moon. We are pleased to meet thou, lady Pinkie Pie.” The alicorn said with a monotone voice, awkwardly taking her seat across from Pinkie. She fumbled with the chair and nearly knocked over another with her tail, cursing in a dead language under her breath.
 
Pinkie nervously smiled and tried to relax, even though her heart was racing.  
“Don’t worry Pinkie, everything’ll be fine! She’ll be normal in no time with your help!” She thought to herself, although the confidence quickly drained from her as she watched the princess rudely demand a dessert from the barista, stomping a hoof on the table and nearly breaking it when she was questioned.  
Pinkie sighed and threw her hooves in her mane.  
“I hope…”