Queen Chrysalis vacates the scene as fast as her wings can carry her.

Princess Celestia turns to her sister. "Chrysalis does realize she's technically a type of alicorn, right? I mean... wings, horn, little crown thingy."

Luna rolls her eyes. "As many times as we have told her, she still refuses to acknowledge she is even slightly related to us."

Grumbling deep within her throat, Celestia exclaims, "But she's died already! Locked in heated battle against us!"

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