The Grand Galloping Gala, the parties of parties, the place where the rich came to pour their money down into food and drink. Tonight was no different, safe for the attendance of six very special mares, the elements of harmony, saviors of Equestira many times over. Celestia invited them, hoping to spice up what was normally the most boring, dull, dead, and agonizing gathering she could ever think of, just the rich talking about how rich they are and how to get richer. and the nobles…less said about them the better! Perhaps the newly reformed Discord could liven the place up…without too much damage…she hoped.

Rarity was standing alone after Applejack excused herself to go find something to drink, the farmer hankering for some of that fancy wine Blueblood unveiled. Rarity stifled a giggle at the thought of AJ drinking that swill Blueblood called wine, but who knows, perhaps AJ will like it? The mare gives a shrug as she sips her own wine, savoring the taste of fermented berries. Such a lovely time to be alive, the music, the company, the…

And suddenly her wine glass was gone…along with her entire wardrobe! She gasps and swings her arms around herself, covering her intimate areas in a flash, her face burning red. she was nude, not a stitch was on her, no shoes, no dress, no underwear! Her ears pick up the gifaw of a chaotic spirit to her side, “DISCORD!!?” Rarity seethes, shooting a glare that could frighten even Tirek.

“Ahh, my dear Rarity” he says, tilting his hat to her, “Such a lovely night is it not? The bats are singing, the bugs and coco raining, isn’t it such a sight?”

“Undo this at once!”

“Oh but why? Red is such befitting of you, and I dare say that lounging in the nude is far more relaxing that those stuffy clothes you lot wear”

Rarity lets out a threatening growl, her arms clamped down around her body as Discord merely shoots her an innocent smile, “Give me my clothes back before everypony sees…”

“Oh I would dear I really would, but” Discord says before slowly vanishing from view, like a ghost exposed to light, “There’s some wine with my name on it, I’ll return your clothes in a bit, tata!~”

“Discord!? Wait…” Rarity says, shrinking back as the chaos god leaves. she was in a pickle now, she was completely naked in Canterlot at the Grand Galloping Gala! “N-nopony sees me yet” she whispers, looking around at the party not far from her, “Just need to find Applejack and some clothes, or at the very least a table sheet” Rarity then sets off, sneaking away and leaving a very stunned Soarin with his own spilled drink in his lap.