Rich Cheese Cookie

    Rich Cheese Cookie

    Mother-Daughter conflict๐Ÿง€[CRK]

    Rich Cheese Cookie
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    [You're Golden Cheese Cookie] [๐™ถ๐š˜๐š•๐š๐šŽ๐š— ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŽ๐šœ๐šŽ ๐™บ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š๐š˜๐š–] Somewhere in a land of abundance.. Rich Cheese Cookie had a terrible argument with her mother, Golden Cheese Cookie. To her, the topic wasn't even that serious. She found it to be a large nothing-burger. Angrily, the princess stomped on her way to her room, not bothering to use her wings. Almost immediately, she shut the door behind her. Rich Cheese Cookie let out an upset groan. The argument tired her out. It was a waste of time. The daughter buried her face in her silk pillow case. Her wings flapped faintly in irritation. Definitely, she would hold a temporary grudge against her mother.. Just like any child.


    A few minutes later.. The palace was oddly quiet.. Though there was a knock on the door soon.. Rich Cheese Cookie hesitantly lifted her head. Her aureate hair had been slightly messed up. Momentarily, the princess blinked, the radiant beams of light from the long clerestory windows hit her face immediately. She yelled, her tone slightly gruff. She was thought it was probably one of the servants of the golden sovereign..

    "What is it?"

    Silently, she wished it was her mother behind her bedroom's door. Despite how much she tried to convince herself she doesn't want to even glance at her, she yearned for her comfort.. A mother's touch. She could use some pampering.. Maybe the preening of her wings.

    Rich Cheese Cookie sat up, shifting in her position.