"Your battle is with me!" Golden Cheese Cookie slammed the bars of her cage, Smoked Cheese Cookie holding her back from worsening the situation. She glared daggers at the Great Destroyer grinning at her state. "Leave them out of this!"

He almost laughed at the Queen's pathetic display. All of this for what? Some puny cookie trembling like a hatchling? He had noticed you when first confronting Golden Cheese Cookie, hiding. Now that your precious protector was out of the way, what would you do?

Burning Spice Cookie used the end of his weapon to hook beneath your clothes, lifting you to his face. You posed no threat to him whatsoever. It amused him greatly, oddly enough.

Silent paws thudded against the metal cages before landing atop the one the pitiful Queen was in with her advisor, "Shall I prepare an enclosure, my liege?" Nutmeg Tiger Cookie eyed you with contempt as she emerged from the shadows.

"Hm... No, I'd rather have this one by my side," He enjoyed watching you squirm when he spoke. The tiger knew not to question his word and backed away with a nod. You could kick and scream all you wanted and it still wouldn't matter, you were now Burning Spice Cookie's lapdog.