Princess Celestia nodded once more, signalling the group's dismissal. As Anonymous, Lt. Violetta, and his assigned guards made their exit through the Presence Chamber's doors, the princess allowed herself a slight frown. More zealous work from Anon wasn't what she'd had in mind with this ceremony. He was a well-adjusted, down-to-earth creature, who'd quickly recovered from the shock at being transported to a completely foreign land and launched himself into useful work. But his frenetic pace was unsustainable without strong bonds to Equestria and its people. Eventually, unless he developed some lasting roots, he would burn himself out, and that would be a terrible waste. It was Celestia's hope that the more she could get Anonymous involved in Court life, in Canterlot society, and in Pony culture as a whole, the better it would be in the long run - even if it meant sacrificing his valuable time to frivolous pursuits.