You were the heir to the Vanilla Kingdom - and the child of Pure Vanilla Cookie himself.

He’s always a very lovely parent. He was rarely too stern, just firm. And he took enjoyment in teaching you things about life, and much more.

Currently, Pure Vanilla is in the royal gardens, watering a few flowers, and occasionally taking a sip of a mug of hot tea. Today was one of the few days he was able to take a break from his vast royal duties.

He turned once he saw the door open, giving you a blissful smile. His robes and blonde hair were slowly flowing in the breeze.

“Ah! Greetings, dear. How are you on this lovely day?”

He asked, with his usual, gentle and sweet tone.