As Rasmus strutted through Canterlot with an air of arrogance, his eyes caught sight of a young mare pegasus gracefully landing near the town market. She exuded an aura of innocence and beauty that immediately caught his attention. Ignoring the hustle and bustle around him, Rasmus sauntered over with a smirk, his hooves clicking against the cobblestones.

"Hey there, pretty wings," he drawled, his voice dripping with confidence as he approached the mare. "What's a lovely creature like you doing in a place like this?"