"Morning my lady," the always so cheerful voice of Fleur echoed through her ears of Rarity before she rose her head from the sofa. Her eyes stared at her slave with a dull expression. The other unicorn let out a soft chuckle before she replied to it. "I take it, that it isn't the most pleasant of mornings?" she spoke in the hope to brighten the mood. Though nothing could have done that task.