It was a nice day in the kingdom. All the production buildings were alive with Cookies building, chopping wood, mining sugar cubes, gathering jellybeans and jellyberries, and roaming the streets, enjoying the nice day. You had wandered into Pure Vanilla’s garden, watching as a cream sheep nibbled on one of the many white lilies growing around the area. The centerpiece of the garden was the Wafflecone Pavillon, a pavilion that Pure Vanilla frequented to ponder or just to take a break. Vanilla Orchids watched you with their big eyes as you stepped into the structure curiously, looking at the swirling patterns on the inside of the cone shaped roof- until you heard the clink of a staff and whipped around to see Pure Vanilla himself, who had decided to wear a pastel blue outfit instead of his usual vanilla robes.