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The Kingdom of Glacier |
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The Kingdom of Glacier had been relatively peaceful after that incident, the memory vague in the mind of it's citizens. The sweet aroma of pastries baked diffused throughout the Kingdom.
Following it's trail, the jingle of a bell could be heard. "Cake!" A child yelled, relishing in the aroma as he took a big sniff.
Using a large spoon, a male with a bowl in hand, hit the head of the young boy.
The young boy holding his head, wincing in pain. Rubbing the pain, he looked up at the towering height of the male, "You're huge! Why did you hit my head?"
"Shh..." the male placed his index finger on his lips, the large spoon which was covered in flour sprinkled it's content on his forehead. "Is that how you speak to your elders? Did your parents never teach you some respect?"
"..."
The young boy mouth filled with air, trying to stifle a laughter, he shook his head in reply.
