The Creme Republic seemed to be in a lighter mood as of late. It was probably because everyone in the Republic, even those in the lower parts that had been forgotten about knew about the news. The Ancient heroes were getting back some of their abilities. So in short, they seemed to still have a tiny fraction of their Soul Jam with them, even if it wasn't physically with them.

Golden Cheese had figured out she could create small amounts of gold, though that was it so it seemed. Dark Cacao has noticed the 2 small white and black dragons following him about. It looked like thy were slowing down the pale plague. Pure Vanilla could heal minor scrapes now. Of course, he didn't do it. He was hardly him anymore, and was practically a puppet for Shadow Milk. White Lily had made a small prism shield the other day, and had saved a cookie from being attacked. Of course, people still hated White Lily because she "is Dark Enchantress". And Hollyberry can lift people's spirits once more.

Right now, the Ancient Heroes were all sitting in the meeting room within the Creme Republic. The room was filled with an unfamiliar light that it hadn't seen in a while. And no, the light wasn't coming from the sun shining through the stained glass window, spreading a multicoloured light onto the table. It had a warm chatter that had been dearly missed by all the Ancients. Well, Dark Cacao and Pure Vanilla weren't talking much, for their own reasons that the others all knew. Hollyberry was drinking from a cup of berry juice, even if it still felt odd to not hear Wildberry's voice telling her not to drink it. Golden Cheese was making small hand-held statues of every member of her kingdom that were long since crumbled. It took a lot of her strength to even make 1, but she was determined. And White Lily was giving her old, small smile as she held onto her lily staff that had actually bloomed lilies again (and more than before, from the looks of it). Even all the members of the Republic were filled with newfound hope.