Sirius Veil: Pardon?
Sweet Deal: Oh, please do excuse me, your majesty but ah cant help but notice that you seem to take quite a bit of interest in my families cider.
Sirius Veil: … Ponyville is our home. We see no problem in helping local businesses with sales. [Takes a sip] That and your cider is quite delicious.
Sweet Deal: Well thank you for the business, your highness but that’s quite a haul you’re pulling. That ain’t all for you, is it?
Sirius Veil: What business is that of yours?
Sweet Deal: Ah’d just hate to be blamed if the ‘noble’ Prince of the Sun was found drunker than a skunk in the middle of the town square on my families product. Bad for business, you see.
Sirius Veil: Worry not, Miss Deal. If this was capable of getting us that far, you’d have no one but this prince buying your wares.