The Rainbooms met in the band room.
“Guys,” she said. “I’m leaving. My dad, he’s the High Fae of the Spring Court. He’s died. And I have to return to carry on where he left off. If I don’t, the entire Court will fall. I’m sorry.”
The girls hugged her. “We’re gonna miss you,” said Fluttershy. “Good luck.”
Sunset nodded. “Thanks, girls. We’ll meet again soon. I promise.”