The Best Night Ever (Private)

"Alright then." Harmony slipped into the dress, moving over to the door to get her shoes. "I'm ready."

"Goody~" He took her hoof and walked into the street.

"So..." Harmony fiddled with her clothes. "... Where exactly are we going?"

He walked down the street. "That amazingly fancy restaurant I told you about."

"Oh, that one." Harmony followed him. "So, which way is it?"

He turned, pointing to an obviously extravagant location. "There."

"Looks like a place we might need a reservation for." Harmony noted.

"Indeed. Fortunately one of the privelagesnof holding my job is the ability to claim certain rights."

"Wait... you can get reservations anytime?" Harmony asked, wide-eyed.

"One reservation per year."

"Oh." Harmony shrugged. "Still."

"Eh, It's alright."

"So," Harmony giggled as she strutted towards the entrance. "Shall we?"

"We shall." He replied, strutting next top her.

Harmony clings close to him.

He kisses her and walks up to the matre de. "Hello there."

"Greetings, monsieur." He says fluently. "Do you have a reservation?"

"Uh, no. However, as Celestia's guard, I am allowed certain exceptions."

"Celestia's..." He nods. "Very well. Enjoy your night, monsieur." He steps aside and allows them entry.

Paladin smiled and walked to a private booth. "See babe~"

"Not bad." Harmony follows him to the private booth.

He chuckled and sat down, smiling.

Harmony sat down beside him.

A waiter arrived at their table and placed a couple of menus in front of them. "Your orders, sir?"

"A glass of red wine to start us off."

"Very good, sir." The waiter bowed and retreated from the table.