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April 8th, one the most awaited day in the Vanilla kingdom, a day known for celebration, collaboration and pure happiness. The prince’s castle had been decorated head to toe in royal decorum, white lillies fled the premise from top to bottom on every wall. Tulips gathered in the garden out front for kingdoms eye to appreciate, and last but certainly not least were the lavishing red roses that presented themselves front and center in the garden painted with white. Any town folk spent days even weeks to make sure this day in particular will be special for their soon to be king
The prince couldn’t contain his excitement any longer as he practically ran across the castle. The halls of said castle have been busy this evening in particular having the Royal Court and servants have flooded the halls to insurance and maintain that today will be one most spoke upon.
Finally slowing down as he got closer to his destination, and was able to see those around him.
Silver bell was the first one he saw especially with his prominent features, baby blue hair and wings that had a mixture of butterfly and angel. They made him stand out, but never in a negative way.
Black Sapphire was the second in contrast to the soft colors of the other across from him, his color palette was dark but also had wings that were more similar to that of a bat.
Nevertheless, they both got along in kind manner despite being interns from different kingdoms, and having only a month of knowing each other.
The pair seem to be decorating the inside with Orchids. Siverbell used his wings to decorate the top as the other stay on the ground. Farther down the line the Prince saw someone else. Someone else in particular.
In particular. Just a jester.
Another one of their interns from the same kingdom as black sapphire cookie
He had blue Luscious hair that had the qualities of the silkiest of milk
Hair and beautiful Heterochromia that were certainly were a blessing from the oven
Outstanding. Looking at Blueberry moon cookie felt like looking into a mirror but much better.
These were the prince thoughts in a matter of seconds as he only got spread a glance at said cookie before moving a little further down the castle.
Finally reaching the destination of the pastry/kitchen where Strawberry Crepe cookie was having a mile discussion Wedding cake cookie(I wonder why He was nearby)
“PURE VANILLA”
“YOU’RE ROYAL HIGHNESS”
Being brought back to the reality from his distraction of previous thoughts of whom he just past
“ despite having some outer inferences, I believe in making your cake white lily preference is in your best interest” Wedding cake cookie fought her side passionately
“ Pure vanilla I’m sure your moth-I mean our majesty would’ve said anything in advance to cake preferences changing” Strawberry Crêpe finished with an equal amount of emotion
Both turned to him deep in thought
Their eyes felt like daggers as they waited for their answer.
But Mr. soon to be king had none.
Thinking about what would be best and with hesitated start“ A White lily inspired cake would be fine, oh do as you please but also don’t stray far from my mother‘s wishes is all i ask” he finished quietly compared to the commotion across from him.
And with that both of the cookies immediately went back to discussing and decorating as they see fit.
But make no mistake the day had a few more surprises in store for the prince.
On April 8 later in the evening the castle was finally done with Its decorations, pure and lavishing white flowers flooded the castle from within while red roses present of themselves front and center for the town spoke and a particular guest, a cherished friend of pure vanilla. Soon to be fiancé to be exact. White Lily one of pure vanilla’s closest but sadly only friend, they’ve known each other since being little kids and had an arranged marriage ever since then. White Lily was kind hearted and incredibly soft-spoken, but despite her sweet and calm demeanor she did have an angry side and when provoked can be incredibly determined.
Oh it’s what he loved best about his dear friend her strong willed mind, her determination, in fact, there was probably an infinite amount of things he liked about White Lily.
He cared for her deeply
But did he truly love her?
Red tulips were also place in the moats on the outer piece of the castle to honor her welcome.
Today will be perfect and everything has fallen into place. The only piece that’s left is to celebrate. Later on in the evening all pure vanilla will have to do is make a toast and the city will go hours possibly even days into celebration.
Pure Vanilla reminisced on his lovely Kingdom awaiting the time that the celebration will begin. Awaiting of such on his perch above the center where the roses lie.
The town folk Joy, The cake and baked to perfection and the arrival of his closest friend.
While waiting above by the center there seems to be a commotion.
Towns folk cookies seems to be running to find shelter in nearby places, practically galloping amongst each other in the rush. Not for after there was-AN EXPLOSION
“ WHAT THE hell IS GOING” he tried screaming at a nearby guard (Pardon his words he thought, but now it’s no time for that)
But it seems to be futile there’s too much noise, screaming, and running plus an explosion.
Overhead he heard crumbling noises but paid no mind as he tried to find a solution
first mistake.
Trying to get a better look at what’s going on the prince steps forward
Last mistake.
The crumbling noises that were taking place above the prince seem to have stopped
But was soon replace with a burning headache and then complete darkness.
Far away, he heard a figure rushing to his aid, something was said that cannot be heard clearly from such distance.