Chrysalis looked at herself in a full length mirror as she made final adjustments to her swimsuit. What she saw pleased her. She could take on any form she wanted, but she definitely felt this was her most glorious form.
"Hail to the queen." She growled.
Picking up her purse and resting a pair of sunglasses on her head Chrysalis prepared to get some sun. Before she stepped out on to the deck of her sprawling mansion and down to the swimming pool the Queen of the Changelings consulted a security panel by the sliding glass door. The entire property had a complex, interconnected network of sensors, wards, and spells set up to provide maximum privacy and security. Many had been installed by the original owner, but since purchasing it she'd discreetly expanded and upgraded in their capabilities.
Even overhead recon satellites would have trouble piercing this veil. Perhaps even more important the security system wasn't designed to just block or obscure detection, but instead to present the image of a perfectly normal, if opulent and rich, household. To anypony looking, either directly or remotely, all they would see as she stepped out they would just see a young, beautiful unicorn in a swimsuit. However here Chrysalis could let her guise drop and just be herself.
Many a pony around her complained about Ft. Trotterdale's heat and humidity, but Chrysalis found it rather pleasant. It seemed to benefit her complexion. Stepping out on the deck she immediately spied one of a dozen changelings who made up her personal security detail. She'd raised, nurtured, and trained them all from birth. Her will and wishes were there's. As a general rule they always kept up their disguised forms when outdoors. She watched as the apparently deep brick red unicorn stallion silently acknowledged her presence with a nod his head.
Chrysalis had begun walking toward the pool when she heard and felt her cellphone begin chiming in her purse. Like many things in her life this phone had numerous security and encryption protections installed. Recognizing the phone number and seeing that phone was verifying the authenticity of the caller she answered it. It was from her top security officer.
"Yes." She said.
"Your Majesty." A deep ,deliberately faked, male voice came through the phone. "I have information concerning 7228B status." 7228B had been one of Chrysalis's top lieutenant's before they had been captured recently by the RESF.