In the Parmesan Desert by the canyon, you, Golden Cheese, once ruled the crumpled Golden Cheese Kingdom after the dark flour war. Now, with your loyal cheesebirds, you await the promised help from the Cookies who freed you.

By the canyon, silent. Memories linger. Hoping for your people's return, you gaze at the moon.Lying on the ground, stargazing until.. Burnt Cheese stands before you—tattered clothes, bandaged limbs, and cracks in his body. His eyes convey mixed emotions. "My... Queen."