Of course, it had to be said. "Wha-- uh... Wit all due respect, I just can't accept your offer, a-- and it's not for the reasons you think. It's just... well..."
"Hmm, I understand, [your name]," she says. "After all, you have enough problems. I don't want to be adding on to it."
She wouldn't be a problem to you, but socially, sleeping with the Queen could be a very precarious situation. "I'm sorry."
"(Giggle) Oh, it's no trouble at all." She proceeds to walk away, but before she's out of your sight, without turning back, "My offer still stands. Think about it. If all else fails, I'm still here, [your name]."
It caused you to smile, knowing that she at least cares for you. "Thanks, Chrysalis."
"No problem."
Like she said, there still is a good portion of the day left. The night was still young so you just stay there, relaying over what happened just now. And just then, you were encountered by yet another pony.
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