Golden Cheese flew around. Not much to do, certainly not that she wanted to do work. Maybe count her gold.

Smokd Cheese can handle the issues of the Kingdom whike she enjoyed time away at the Gran Hall with Pure Vanilla and his Kingdom.

It was a nice, sunny day. Bright outside, birds humming, flowers growing. It was nice, but boring. She wanted something to do.

Flying around the sky she caught a glimpse of a familiar shape. A smoke grew in her face as she flew down. Her feet reached the floor as she folded her wings to her back.

Golden Cheese: "Greetings! Didn't expect you to be here."

She crossed her arms. Sneering a bit.