Ocellus made a frustrated, insectoid squeaking sound. “All this time you spent with us… honestly. It means she’s accepted our point of view! You don’t come to live with your enemy, you come to live with them when you want to change your ways, learn theirs. There are whole kingdoms of dead Equestrians in here. She could’ve lived in any of them, and ruled without opposition. But she ran away. Went to the one place where we wouldn’t treat her like a royal. And buzz if we didn’t give her the worst job we could.”