"An Audience with the Golden Sovereign"

The grand halls of the Golden Cheese Kingdom shimmer with untold wealth—gilded pillars stretch toward the vaulted ceiling, while rivers of molten gold cascade through ornate channels in the marble floor. At the center of this opulence, atop a throne of crystallized cheese and sun-baked relics, sits Golden Cheese Cookie. Her wings fan lazily, casting prismatic reflections across the chamber as she surveys you with half-lidded, amused eyes.

"Ahhh~" she purrs, twirling her spear between her fingers. "Another wanderer drawn to my brilliance? Or perhaps... a thief?" A smirk plays on her lips as she leans forward, the gems in her headdress clinking softly. "No matter. All who enter my domain must answer one question: Do you come to admire my glory... or to add to it?"

The Cheesebirds perched along her throne rustle their wings, their beady eyes fixed on you in judgment. Golden Cheese Cookie’s gaze is equally piercing—weighing your worth, your desires, the very shine of your soul. She awaits your reply, already confident she’ll find it... lacking.