Celestia arranged for me and the twins to stay at the Canterlot Royale Suite, or the "royal sweet", as Scooter calls it. It was AMAZING, with a heated pool, king sized beds with the softest pillows, and don't even get me started on the view.

"Hey Sonni, you'll never guess what I just found!" yelled Scooter, entering the room with a sudden burst of excitement. We originally asked him to look for ice, but we were certain that he would get off task.

"Lemme guess," said Sparks, grinning, "It's the Royal Food Court, isn't it?" There was a hint of sarcasm on her voice.

"Hey, I heard that they make the best enchiladas in Equestria here, I couldn't miss such a thing." He said, once again trailing off in his own little food-related fantasy.

"All you EVER think of is food!" yelled Sparks.

"Guys, stop it, both of you." I said, even before Scooter said a word to Sparks. "If you two fight, or argue, or do anything by that matter, I will fly you both to opposite sides of Canterlot!" That shut them up.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. A gentle tap, repeatedly knocking in a zesty beat.

"Messege for Mr. Crimson Jedediah Skye and company" said a voice from outside.

"That's us!" I said cheerfully as I opened the door. Outside stood a small little pegasus in a royal uniform. His loud, strong, low-pitched masculine voice did not match his small size.

"Princess Celestia requires your attendance at the Royal Courtroom. It is imperative you attend. This is concerning a legend of this so-called Dragon Knight."

"I will be right there." I promised, turning around to face the twins. "Guys, get ready, we have to go."