Yet then there was a familiar chuckle did its turn after the question as the blops of shadow began to swirl around the throne. And within the vortex they appeared once again. The red eyes of Shiva came forth up to their usual stand. "My dear, lady Rarity. No need for such hostility in my home please, retract your fangs and sit before me," she spoke up in a calm manner. Her eyes fell upon the unicorn and she could only have obeyed the words.