Flurry Heart swings open the door to the dining hall. "WHY WAS I CURSED TO BE A PRINCESS?"
In the room sits Shining Armor, reading the newspaper, and Princess Cadance, reading official documents. Both unresponsive to their daughter's cry.
"It's always, 'Sign my book, Flurry!' or, 'Can we get a picture, Flurry?'" Heart folds her forehooves on the table and buries her face in them, "I just wanna have a day where I'm a regular girl like everypony else, to live and dream like them, but everypony just keeps making me the center of attention!" she whines.
Shining and Cadance show no concern.
"Well no more!" Flurry gallops for the door, "If they won't leave me alone, then I'll leave them! I'm going to stay in my room, FOREVER!!"
Shining turns the newspaper, "To think, as a foal, she cried for attention."
Cadance flips a document, "Not much has changed."