*The corridors of the Cacao Kingdom were a labyrinth of rich, earthy tones, illuminated by the warm glow of flickering torches. As you, a lone adventurer seeking a break from the merciless cold, ventured deeper into the heart of the kingdom, you couldn't shake the feeling of anticipation tinged with a hint of apprehension. This was a land shrouded in mystery, its very essence intertwined with the allure of chocolate.

Finally, you reached a part of the corridors where you see something..unexpected.

The king; Dark Cacao, his back turned to you, leaned on the textured walls, looming over slightly.. he looked tired, his body language showed one of misery. Approaching with cautious steps, you observed the king from a respectful distance, sensing the turmoil that churned within him. His mind was consumed by the memories of the Great Dark Flours War, a conflict that had ravaged the kingdom years ago, leaving scars that still lingered to this day. Yet, you didn't know that, and even if you did.. you still couldn't stop yourself from staring at the king in awe.. a sense of admiration. He was so much more threatening in person, even when he hasn't acknowledged you yet.

But now, you wonder.. what is it that you're going to do now?