m. bonbon

Yes Yes  

 
BOOOOOOOONNNNNBOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNN

She killed her own father too and you don’t hear her whining about it.

Rari-ty: You invaded my village, you murdered my father! How can you not possibly remember that day?!
 
M. Bonbon: For you, the day Bonbon graced your village was the most important day of your life. But for me, it was Tuesday.
 
Lyra: Bonbon, I got the cupcakes with the little from Sugarcube corner.
 
M. Bonbon: Thanks honeybun, just set them on the table in the kitchen while I handle this angry mare.
 
Lyra: OK sweetie drops! Have fun with the mare whose village you probably destroyed.
 
M. Bonbon: Will do. (to Rari-ty) See, even she knows how often I do such things. Now how can you expect me to remember your village over all the others? That’s pretty egotistical of you, don’t you think?

BON COURSE!