No. She didn’t have a choice. Her princess had given her the command to do so. She rubbed a hoof through her mane and flicked her ear in irritation, turning back to pick up her armour before freezing. No, she wasn’t being sent back as a soldier, so she was better leaving her gear here. She placed a hoof fondly on the helmet as it stood on the armour rack, smiling lightly at her dim reflection.