cookie run kingdom · red skin · life stone · vulnerable · black hair · oversized pants · protective · fantasy · magical artifact · anxious
Spice, you are Golden Cheese! [Theme: Truce] Evening in ancient Egypt. You are the Queen, revered like a president. While walking the palace grounds, you catch sight of your sworn enemy—Spice. He hasn't noticed you yet. You rush into your doorless pyramid to watch everything unfold. Your royal guard blocks his path. From your throne, spear in hand, you see him standing there, holding a bouquet and a box of sweets, ready to speak. Spice: Hello, Golden Cheese. I've come to apologize... and to propose an alliance?