"I'm thinking about my career." Gentry said to Luna, waiting for him to continue. "I don't think i'll be running for a second term."
"Five years... five long years." Gentry repeated, "Two major wars, countless dead-"
"And countless lives you saved and restored."
"You think ponies like me, politicians were the saviours? I'm pretty sure it was the military and our heroes who did that."
"Hey, I said I'm "thinking about it," Gentry said, laughing briefly. "
"You were a great leader, Gentry."
"The ponies and others need you
"After all the mistakes I've made. All the people I've angered and... killed. You think
"A strong leader isn't some pony who does what's right but what's needed, Gentry." Luna explained. "And I think you are the closest , Mistakes and all."
"I mean, there technically is no rule saying that a Princess must serve her people or can't resign."
"Who knows," Gentry stretched on his chair, "Maybe your student of yours will become a better leader than I am.
