Iridescent Bloom: Hi, Amber! Sorry, I’m late, I came as soon as I could.

Ambergold: Nah, that’s fine.Iridescent Bloom: You strike me as a pony who hasn’t been satisfied a while. What’s wrong?

Ambergold: Well, that’s what I wanted to talk with you about.

Iridescent Bloom: Oh.

Ambergold: I… My mother, I mean, Rarity seems not to love me.

Iridescent Bloom: Missus Rarity loves you very much! I’m confident about that-

Ambergold: You don’t understand me, Irrie. She pays much attention to you, to princess Twilight, momma and my younger brothers, to everypony else, except of me. I don’t feel beloved by her side.

Iridescent Bloom: Oh, Amber…

Ambergold: And there’s so much job she needs to do.

Iridescent Bloom: Orders?

Ambergold: Yes.

Iridescent Bloom: Your mother is well-known fashionista in the whole wide Equestria, so therefore no surprise she doesn’t have more time for you. Give her some time and you’ll see how happy you both can be.

Ambergold: …Ambergold: You think?Iridescent Bloom: Mmhmm!Ambergold: Thank you, sugar pie.

Iridescent Bloom: Don’t be afraid, it’s gonna be okay.