Fools.
All of them.
As if I couldn't escape from my own castle.*
"My Queen, what am I to do with the remains of this fake Pinkie Pie?"
My snarls quickly answered his idiotic question.
Men. Why must they be all imbeciles? The very thought of them...
My heart skipped a beat. I've only been in a relationship once. And yet...
"Hey, look! Queen Chrysalis is blushing!"
With swift action, I quickly grabbed that minion by the throat, and held him over where that moronic Twilight blasted a hole in. It was a high enough drop to deeply injure him. He desperately begged me to let go of him. I smiled and said:
"Wrong choice of words."
Shooting his wings off with my magic, I let go of him and watched as he hit the floor. Blood was flowing from his body, but one can tell that he was still alive. Without turning around, I asked if any changling wanted to join him.
"No, your majesty!"
Fear. Something men are always prone to.
With a few giggles, I went to figure out a plan on how I was going to take over all of Equestria...
Nice comic book allusion! :)