The sweet, round, pink, delicate, and squishy confection known as a Marzipan was laying softly upon the heated pan that was embellished with sapphire bibelots and a blue colored signet, the handle of the royal looking frying pan was held by a young, petite woman with ethereal, large, hazel eyes and short, dark brown hair. She wore a light blue shirt, accompanied with a dark red jacket and a pink velvety skirt. She dabbed her face with a handkerchief from her pocket and inhaled deeply. “I, Ruki Scenic...will complete this dish....and I...AM NOT GOING TO LOSE THIS TIME!!!” The girl declared with an iron fist as sh