The news spread like wildfire, obviously, Snow happened to be in her own little world. Bringing joy to the little ones in toy cars, paying her dues while tossing rose petals to the children of the damned. “OH MY SWEET BALLS OF PETALS, MINJI! MINJI!” There was no time to stand from her tiny car, racing through the streets to find her partner in crime. Speeding, applying pressure to the tiny pedal as she finally saw a familiar silhouette. “The king is dead! House of Devotion ...their king is dead! Can you believe it? The amount of sweets...Minji..I think I’m going to pee myself from excitement.”














