Warrior Cinnabon

It isn't as easy as you think to be a top class general. Compared to Frenchie and Salty Potato, I'm, you know......not THAT much. I have too many friends on ALL sides- I'm that nice type of general. Madeleine from Sweet Pastry, Wintermint, and Frenchie, you name it! Say a person, that's my friend! (except maybe a few) I always try hard to impress all queens, but I just get tossed back and forth - one moment I'm under Madeline's control, the next, I'm pleasing Wintermint with my battle techniques and skills! I can't help myself! I'm only the Cinnabon, what did YOU expect? I'm WAY more of the advisor, working alongside Choco Sweet, and I don't really carry out my thoughtful plans. I'm not a very good leader anyways, I won't encourage soldiers to go out and fight. But the war raging on is only one of the things that happened to show what I could really do...

Not all disguises are that good, especially Empress Wintermint's disguise. She ran through the corridor, about to be entering battlefield without a single weapon or shield of armor (maybe that was her suit?) I grabbed onto her before she could take a look of who I really was.

"Cinnabon! Let go of me this instant!"

"Your Majesty, I simply can't allow you travel single-handedly! Let me handle this, you shouldn't be the one in danger!" I couldn't afford a friend gone today.

"My kingdom is in danger, I must go!" she yelled.

"No, you can't! Everyone is already in enough grief from the war, you being KILLED won't help!"

Wintermint sighed, but she wouldn't allow my words to affect her in any way. She shook her hand free and exited the building in a blink of an eye. I knew I couldn't leave her fighting alone- I had to do something. But advantages hide in the disadvantages of some people....