“Trixie was. . . .” She fell silent. How could she justify what she’d done? Luna’s icy eyes were focused tightly on her. She could almost see a trail of frost moving from the desk to her chair. I did it because I wanted to. I wanted the amulet, and I found it. I wanted to show up Twilight Sparkle, and I did that too. In front of all her friends, just like she humiliated me in front of everypony in Ponyville. If only she hadn’t tricked me with her fake magic and fake amulet, Trixie would still be greater and powerful-er.