The crimson red eyes of Rarity were opened and they met those of the enraged mare upside down. She turned herself back up and crawled back on all four of her legs as she formulated her answer. "I thought it was the best for you! But obviously, I happen to have failed at that little point." Rarity did a couple steps back in order to give Fleur the space she would be needing. With the look she had in her eyes, one thing was for certain. It would be the graveyard all over again but with a different victor.