His voice, if not his tone was something she remembered from the nights she went towards and left the castle of Shiva. And within her mind she already came up with a plan. Rarity gently placed the hoof against his mouth as she left a small shushing sound from her mouth while she gazed seducing into his eyes. "Your luck has indeed turned against you, I'm afraid. But also, with you. I may have the things you are looking for in my home. If you are willing to come that is," she spoke in a sensual tone towards him. Her eyes turned even more dreamy the longer he looked upon them. The stallion was taken by her looks, beauty and voice, a combination that was lethal.