The Flare Family

“Yes, enough even for you, Princess Celestia.”

“Oh don’t start crowding all at once. There’s plenty of me to go around.”

A face your muse makes when they see someone they dislike.

“Oh, Nova... I miss you dearly. I really do. You were such a good friend when I really needed it.”

“...I will never get used to all these new princesses that have been popping up recently. Back when I was a filly, we worshiped Celestia and only Celestia, and we damn well liked it.”

“Give me a grandbaby to dote upon or so help me, Celestia...”

“I’d rather eat an entire bowl of rusty nails.”

“Although... a mare like myself always appreciates the attention of such a... dignified and well-to-do stallion such as yourself, Firelight.” She put particular emphasis on his name, her voice dropping low as she leaned in close to say it. 

“And here I thought you had your head too stuck in all those dusty old books to notice.”

“As for marriage... I doubt it. Because it worked oh so well the first time around, right?”

“My brother is the Vice-Headmaster of the school. I’ve already visited it a few times. Both for performances and on personal visits. I always enjoy my visits. True, the school is open to creatures of all ages, but the students are still mostly teenagers. They still have that childlike wonder that I love to spark with my fireworks.”

“Luster, sweetie, please... A fight implies that your mother has any say in the matter.”