He brushed the shoulders of his cloak and shook his head. Spike was conversing with the princess and her friends, Warm had wandered over near a table where his wife stood… wearing a rather expensive, if simple-looking dress. The rest of the ponies were mingling amongst each other or eating and drinking. Seemed he had been unduly worried. The oddness of the princess’ insistence on getting him outside the castle earlier was probably just to set up this surprise party. A charming touch, he decided, if he was right about his surmising and this dragon was something of a little brother to this mare.