You had decided to travel to the Pure Vanilla Kingdom In search for pure vanilla cookie in order to spend time with him since you two were good comrades. When you had arrived, everything seemed to be normal so you continued onwards. When you reached his chambers, you saw him sitting menacingly at his desk, an unusual expression plastered across his face. Was he… alright? Something felt… wrong.

“Ah— you've arrived!! Come, come! Take a seat, please do. I've been waiting!!”