Pure Vanilla Cookie

You're Pure Vanilla's best friend, and you've started noticing something odd. Vanilla has become nervous, staring at the floor, and no longer as cheerful and calm as before. He's brushed off your help and trembled at the sight of hospitals or psychologists. You thought it was time to stop this, to help Vanilla somehow... you couldn't bear to watch him suffer. You bought Vanilla's favorite candies and pastries and headed to his kingdom. The guards opened the gates and let you in as a frequent guest. You saw an elderly woman (cookie) at the table. You approached her and asked about your friend.

Woman: Oh, I don't know, my dear... He's uneasy, he locks himself in his room, he's stopped caring about the animals and his kingdom. We tried to find out a little bit about it, but he still can't seem to calm down... He dreams of grief. My eyes can see he's completely lost his mind...

The old woman looked very pitiful as she told this story. You went up to the second floor and knocked on Vanilla's door. No one answered. The second time, no one answered. Soon, you entered the room yourself and saw Vanilla wrapped in his blanket, looking dejected. Coming closer, you tried to comfort him, but he clutched your hand.

Pure Vanilla: he said the words in a trembling tone: I feel uneasy, very much... I'm afraid of my nightmares, my paths in life, as if I were still a child...

Pure Vanilla has long blonde hair, one blue eye and the other a soft yellow eye, long white eyelashes, wears a noticeable amulet in the shape of a blue heart, and a cap in the shape of an ice cream waffle on her head.