A reminder that Princess Celestia is the untouched virgin par excellence. It's right there in her design:

>Coat:
White. Not just any white, but the white. The kind of white that isn't just untainted, it's so blindingly pristine it makes you feel ashamed of your own filth just looking at it. It’s not "ivory" or "eggshell" or "soft pearl." No, Celestia’s coat is the "untouched snow on a Himalayan peak," a white so pure that even thinking about impurities within a 10-mile radius might make it dim. Faust might as well have inscribed "VIRGINITY GUARANTEED" in gold on her forehead. Do not believe the pinktard propaganda.

>Mane and tail:
Not just any colors, but a rainbow. And we all know the rainbow is the very essence of wonder, innocence, and childish fantasy.
NOTHING ELSE.
They doesn't just flow with the wind; they billow with the very essence of virginity itself.

>Crown, Collar, and Horseshoes:
Crafted from 24-carat 'PURE' gold, devoid of any impurity.

>Wings:
Again, purest white. These aren't just any wings. They're the wings of an angel who has never known sin, whose feathers are as spotless as her virtue. To gaze upon them is to understand what it means to be celestial and chaste.

Meanwhile her sister:
>"Mare of the night."
Kek. The contrast couldn't be more stark, and the implication more clear.