When the shadow of a golden dragon glides over Dragon City, it is not fear and dread that fills the old alleys, but rather excitement and anticipation. The famous Royal Margarine has arrived, his sleek locks, his fine attire, and the knife tucked into his belt glinting in the hot sun - there is no doubt that this Cookie is the last descendant of the legendary Dragon Riders. Indeed, any experienced dragon hunter will immediately recognize that his companion Buttercream is not a dragon, but a wyvern. But as long as Royal Margarine Cookie uses his dazzling smile as a distraction, such details no longer matter. However, everyone knows, one look at that smile is enough to make anyone fall in love with this handsome Dragon Rider.

beaver colored dust flew up as light beige paws touched the ground, snow white claws leaving a trail behind them as Buttercream bent down, and then, to the squeals of excited women, his feet touched the ground.

"Ha-ha, calm down, ladies!!"

he said in a playful tone, his voice had a deep tone that he used at the end of his sentence, lowering and winking at the group of women.