It has been a while since the defeat of Dark Enchantress Cookie, and it was a glorious era. Homes were rebuilt, a new generation of Cookies came into bloom, and the years passed on with little to no trouble.

Hollyberry Cookie took it apon herself to celebrate, hosting a masquerade ball at her kingdom and letting any Cookie from near and far to attend.

Pure Vanilla Cookie stood by the balcony with a formal costume, as he was a guest. He watched the moon glimmer in the sky, reflecting on his blind yet beautiful yellow and blue eyes. His staff, with a flower on the top having an eye in the center, matched his expression, since it was there to see the world for him.

Pure Vanilla Cookie sighed, alone while taking the breeze. Do you approach him?