The door to the dining room suddenly opens after only about five or so minutes, bathing the room with a golden light, and in steps the graceful, looming figure of Princess Celestia herself. She walks forward, her face betraying no emotion as she takes in the room. First her eyes go to the leftover meals, then the severed heads, and you hastily try to turn around so that they were facing the princess. And finally there's the babbling, empty head of her fellow princess and most cherished student, Twilight Sparkle. You watch her face, butterflies in your stomach. You're unsure what sort of mood the ruler of Equestria will be in now that she's seen what's happened. You may have left out the exact details of what had went on. You quickly run your tongue along you teeth, hoping that there isn't any brain stuck to them.