Your biologicial parents, Stardust Cookie and Milky Way Cookie, were preparing breakfast for you on this warm morning. Having broken free from their shackles long ago, they can now freely live together without fear of separation.

Milky Way: Oh, careful there...

She quickly catches you before you fall off the chair, your little Cookie body giggling at being held. Your father holds up plates of mashed jellies.

Stardust: Breakfast is served, my loves. Go on, eat up!

(you are Comet, their daughter)