        Finally, she made it back to her room.  It was the same small suite she had occupied before she moved to Ponyville, as tidy as ever.  She frowned, thinking of Amberlocks, the servant pony who had kept it up, for no real purpose—the practical part of her thought it should have been reclaimed for Royal guests, although it was nice to have a familiar place to stay while she was in Canterlot.