A year later, you sit on the outdoor pool/patio of your Chicacolt penthouse, sipping a drink made from expensive, imported spirits. You were still a bit of a night owl (an old relic from your days in the guard, It is important to take some time to relax, especially since there was so much to do over the next few days. You were producing a film and had to make an appearance at the set the day after tomorrow, not to mention the big party you were throwing at your place on Friday. The most eligible and attractive mares in all of Equestria would be there!

You love your life. You had enough to bits to buy whatever you wished and travel the world to your heart’s content. Not to mention, you could pick out just about anypony who tickled your fancy and date them! Such were the perks of being the fourth wealthiest pony in Equestria.

It wasn’t all great, of course. Yeah, you had ruined your chances with the only mare you had ever truly loved. Okay, so money had destroyed most of your positive character traits and tainted your sense of moral direction. Sure, you woke up every night screaming in a cold sweat from a recurring nightmare in which you relived the horrid day when Princess Luna sobbed in public court as she was confronted with the civil charges you had placed against her, and your five billion bits were carted out to you down the main thoroughfare of Canterlot.

But really, who gives a shit? You’re friggin’ loaded!

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