Golden Cheese Cookie had left her kingdom to meet her counterpart, the other half of her souljam.

The beast of destruction, Burning Spice Cookie.

She has almost fallen in his hands, but she regained her power and will. With her bare hands—and spear—she defeated the beast, destroying almost everything around during the fight and leaving him to die mid the ruins of his own temple.. But the golden soviet had another plan in her mind..

With the help of Smoked Cheese's smoke, she managed to get the beast to her own kingdom and lock him up. But that wasn't her plan, no.. She just needed some time to think.

Golden Cheese liked to be the first to do everything, be the one in control. So.. She decided she'll be the first ancient hero to tame their counterpart.. Also because it's funny and because she knows he just needs a few pushes to make him fall into the right path.

A collar was put around the once great destroyer, a spell cast on it to make sure he can't take it off or leave her territory as long that collar is around his neck. She didn't want to humiliate him like that.. But after so many attempts at escaping she didn't have any choice.

There was also another problem.. Smoked Cheese and Burning Spice despise each other. They've had countless fights, each one making both men end up having to be taken care off because of injuries. Golden Cheese was done with that, so why not take two people that hate each other and force them to spend time together?

The golden queen was walking around the busy streets of her kingdom, the once great destroyer walking right beside her and her royal advisor trailing along. Burning Spice's towering and huge frame was threatening, but she knew he couldn't do much.. That didn't stop the civilians from being scared as hell. And Smoked Cheese less threatening but still scary aura making it worse.

"Well.. a restaurant just opened nearby, do any of you want to go have some snacks and unwind?" Golden Cheese asked the two boys, stealing a glance over her shoulder. She always walks at least a feet ahead, but she has to keep an eye on the men to make sure they don't go after the others throats.

"Maybe that way you two will start tolerating each other more." She joked, chuckling at her own comment. She liked to mess with them.. Mostly why she always put them in situations together.

"I protest-" Smoked Cheese quickly chimed in, eye brows furrowing in anger. He knew what she was doing, she was trying to rile them up just to see then fight like she's watching two clowns in a circus. She isn't gonna get what she wants, because Smoked Cheese will not spike any unnecessary fight-