"I think… you have contributed all you could to this conversation." Celestia levitated up a small silver bell and rang it. The same magnificently moustached pony, shadowed by the mare called Raven, entered. They were followed in turn by one of Celestia's personal guards and another armoured pony who looked like one of the local soldiers, likely the countess' military commander. He looked very perturbed. "The countess would like to retire to her chambers for the evening and does not want to be disturbed."