Glow smiled, “Yes. I’m not a batpony,” she said and slipped off the couch, slipping the chess set beneath her wing, “You’re an alicorn and a Prince,” she said as she turned to me again, “And so is Princess Twilight. But being an alicorn and a prince and me not being a batpony has very little to do with why you are Our Prince,” she said and bowed, “Good night, your majesty.”