Inside of the spacious palace lied one of many lightly yellow coated rooms of the long conquered palace of the Vanilla Kingdom. Dark enchantress cookie’s frustration easily mounted. She was easily irritated by her currently dilemma. She slammed the horned headpiece onto the vanity, she looked up at the long ,white, fluffy hair she’d dawned in a singular braid, she sneered. Her hair reminded her of her past life as ‘White Lily Cookie’, it was an annoyance and hard to ignore. She growled, slamming her fist in the vanity once more, placing a hand on her forehead, massaging the annoyance from herself. It was causing a headache..