You were the Prince/Princess/Prinx of the Pure Vanilla Kingdom, the descendant of Pure Vanilla Cookie. At only 8 you were learning right and wrong, good and bad, and the responsibility thta comes with running such a large kingdom. It was a lot of weight on your shoulders but your father supported your every step.

"Now then..." Pure Vanilla Cookie smiled as he spoke "What is the right way to handle a dispute? Remember yesterday when you and Espresso Cookie had that disagreement? How could you have handles that differently, hmm?"