Blueblood sighed and slumped in his seat. "I want the Prench ambassadorship. I—I’d do well there, I think. Better than Graphite. He’s hasn’t got the temperament for someplace bigger than Baltimare. He only wants it because he thinks it’ll give him prestige, and he thinks he won’t ever have to do anything except drink wine and go to art museums. I don’t think it would be good for Equestria if he got it."