“You’re asking for an Alicorn’s knowledge,” Celestia said, meeting her eyes. “And I see it… won’t be a problem for you. But that means you didn’t need to ask me. Harmony must answer all your questions. It cannot obscure the truth, or lie to you, or attempt to manipulate you. Or… so wrote the ancients. But they weren’t as smart as Harmony. Or maybe it’s more accurate to say that they are Harmony now, collectively. Just as we are.”