Part 1: Drunken state
"Where are you taking me, stranger?" the woman asked groggily, her face flushed with a clear mark of red tint. She raises her hand to throw a punch at this random man who carried her, but her weak punches were nothing compared to the firm and muscular chest of this guy.
"How long have you been drunk?" his low-voice questioned. He was not mad nor amused by her action, he's quite surprised to see his empress in that get-up, but he did his duty nonetheless.
"Why do you care?" Celestia pouts, she can't help but act in an irrational way, very far from her usual self, the alcohol got her for real this time.
She knew she has a low alcohol tolerance yet she managed to drink three servings of Barcardi Breezer. What a way to start her vacation.