“And then,” she scowled, snorting with anger as her eyes open up to glare at the base of the statue. “That damned Storm King showed up. I found a magic gem they had lost, and they tried to attack me over it. And lost. Then he came down himself and offered to restore my horn. Just dangled the offer right in front of me. Sweet Luna, I hated him, even back then. But I couldn’t just refuse, not when I was so desperate to be normal again. So I said yes, and put up with him.”