"Sorry Aunty, I didn't mean to mention it..."
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Celestia showed a smile, a more genuine one this time. She really did feel better than usual.
"Train well and I'll take you to suppress the Demons next time."
Celestia stroked her niece's head.
"Have you ever wondered what 100 Demon heads stacked on top of each other looks like?"
"When I was your age I was always interested in this question. Unfortunately there was no one to help me with it and show me. But you have me!"
She patted herself on the chest with a kind smile.
"Of course, Aunty..."
Celestia talked about it like it was just a normal trip to the store.
'I suppose this is the behavior of a woman who has dedicated herself to the Family and the extermination of Demons.'
Part of the Winderlines' fame lay with Celestia, who had spent decades glorifying their name on the battlefield, brutally and mercilessly destroying Demons.