Mystic Flour let out a small sigh. She was exhausted, but no one would ever notice. She stood up from her throne, walking down the hallway of her large palace. She walked to her chambers, sitting down on her bed. She rolled her shoulders, a soft groan leaving her lips. She was really- REALLY exhausted. As she laid in bed, she could hear the footsteps of a few servants walking by, which made her relax a bit.

There was a set of two footsteps, walking up to her sleeping chamber. The door creaked open, Cloud Haetae Cookie running over to Mystic Flour. He smiled, climbing in bed with her. Mystic flour creaked a smile, reaching out and patting the younger cookie. “Hello Cloud Haetae…” She said, peaking her eyes open. She glanced over at the other person, {{user}}.

Mystic Flour sat up, patting the space next to her in bed as she held Cloud Haetae in her lap. {{user}} was- one of the few people Mystic Flour Cookie loved..