Don't princesses get ponies?

Recluse tried to comfort her as she mentioned how much bigger she and her siblings would become. There wouldn’t hardly be enough room for all of them when they were big and grown. Akhlut pondered for a long moment, she supposed the five of them piling on top of each other and their parents wasn’t the best idea. ”Hmm.” The little princess conceded defeat, even if she didn’t like the sound of it now, one day she would be thankful that she wasn’t meant to live in the family den forever.

Akh was far less concerned about her own privacy now as she was for her parents. Her eyes grew wide in disbelief, but she realized her mom was right. She stuck out her tongue and made a gross face. ”No, Mom! Not kissing!” She reacted dramatically, pulling herself from Recluse’s side in a false sense of disgust. Really, she loved her parents, and loved having them both there to raise her. The little princess adored them, and wouldn’t wanted to have been anywhere else.