"To a degree," Rarity replied as she walked over to the backroom of her shop which was, not surprisingly, her workshop. "While I was alive, it had been a goal of mine to marry a prince and become one of the noble elites of Canterlot. Now that I have seen how my identity has been altered to prompt a sense of elitism along with giving charity to the less fortunate is a bit off putting, especially how often the charity is a token effort," she let out a tiny sigh, shaking her head. "Regardless, our Element is still present with how they remembered me, and I suppose I should be grateful for that."