     Rarity had always been a fanfilly of those trashy romance novels which upheld the views of patriarchy, unfortunately most of the male protagonists fell in love with another of the same sex. She could only read so many of those, before the thought of two males together did nothing for her. Now she only loved the ones that promoted monogamy between a mare and a stallion. Those were few and far between, it being a strange, taboo form of herding. Though it has always been her filly-hood fantasy to be rescued by a big, strong, handsome, Prince of a stallion. He would be hers and only hers. Not- this -thing in front of her.