Pushing her glasses up higher on her nose, Rosalina let her eyes graze over the books on the shelf. She knew she had put it here somewhere...ah ha! Reaching out a slender hand, she pulled the thin green book out, flipping through some of its pages. Slowly turning, the blond woman began the short walk from her library to the kitchen, keeping her eyes on the words and images that littered the pages before her. It had to be perfect. The Space Queen put the book down on the counter, crossing her arms over her chest as she read the words once more. Did she have the items needed? Pushing her sleeves up, she grabbed a hair tie, her apron and got to work. ******* Furrowing her brow, Cackletta examined the two books before her. She had absolutely no clue what she was doing. She hardly ever bought gifts for people, let alone someone of the other's stature and position. The witch had no clue what kinds of books the elder woman liked. But...she just had to get Rosalina something. The two had been friends for almost six months. Most people only stayed around her for half of that time. Rosalina was..different though. She didn't care that Cackletta was a villain or that she had darker motives. With these thoughts in her head, the green woman made her decision. ******* Leaning back, Rosalina smiled at her work. The two tiered cake was covered in a layer of pink icing. Delicate white flowers decorated the top and a side of each tier. White lace with pearls were the trim. It was perfect. Wiping her hands on a towel she began cleaning up her mess. ****** She couldn't quite remember how she ended up in front of Rosalina's house but she knew there was no turning back. Ringing the doorbell, Cackletta stepped into the slowly opening door before being sucked up into a large, clear tube. She didn't think she would ever get used to the...unique way Rosalina let people into her observatory. The tube took her right outside of the queen's door. Turning the knob, she entered the building only to be hit with the sweet smell that meant only one thing... Standing before the witch was Rosalina herself. In her hands she held a large pink cake. Those large blue eyes were turned shyly towards the white flowers along the top. Putting the book down, Cackletta moved towards the other woman. Rosalina quickly put the cake onto the table before the witch's arms were around her. The two stood in each other's arms for quite some time before Rosalina leaned up, pressing her lips to Cackletta's. "Happy anniversary."