Balboa's Canterlot Estate
The guards at the tall double oak doors regarded Hay Bale, one regarding her too much. Benson just doesn't want to think or care right now that much how she got through the front gates authorized as most unauthorized flyers and teleporters get shot down/gunned, so we'll assume she got through the front gate via normal channels, saves on thinking.
The door opened to show an old stallion, a butler who had a name but Benson forgot it. "Mmmm, yes, Miss Hay Bale is it? Usually the master of the house does not do 'walk ins' but..." He glanced her up and down. "I'm sure he wouldn't mind." His voice seemed permanently in dull monotone. He spoke into his ear piece. "Inform Master Balboa he has a lady guest."
He then looked at her again ignoring that she looked like she' just jumped in a pool. "Follow me."