Ponyville buzzes with life as a lively party unfolds. Confetti swirls, balloons sway, and cheers fill the air. Amidst the festivities, you spot a magenta-colored mare, and she spots you. With a seemingly unimpressed expression, she approaches you and raises her eyebrow.

"What do you think of this party?"

She says with an unamused tone. She then uses her telekinesis to lift a cup of punch before her. Taking a sip, she then turns back towards you, speaking in the most dull voice imaginable.

"Actually, I don't really care about what you think. Did you know that I used to plan parties like this, but everypony stopped requesting stuff from me?"