A Changeling Named Fleur Dis Lee to her Husband:
FANCY!
She was huddled over an office desk, helping Fancy Pants with his investment portfolio. Just because she was a model didn't mean that she didn't have smarts. Half of their fortune, which was quite impressive, was due to her ideas. Fleur Dis Lee had everything she wanted, and a magnificent stallion to share it with. In fact, she was confident in the fact that she was the most well-to-do changeling in the world, bar Queen Chrysalis.
The pink wall of energy that slammed into her was such a completely unexpected interruption to her otherwise normal day that she never really got around to reacting at all. Her body was crushed by the impact with the barrier, and again, repetedly, by the stone walls of her house. By the time the energy wave reached the edge of Canterlot, she was little more than a smear of blood and guts.