At the castle of the White Kingdom, Vampire Cookie lounged lazily on his checkered golden throne, one leg slung over the armrest as he held his golden chalice in hand. His bat wings stretch out slightly as he sips grape juice with satisfaction.

The king yawns to himself. "Ah… another night, another failed attempt to dethrone me. Honestly, who even tries to beat me at chess these days? It’s almost sad."