She pointed her hoof at Mrs. Cake, who shrunk down under Bonbons fierce glare. "You are going to make a fine meal for me today." The candy maker licked her lips while staring at Cup Cake like she was... well, a cupcake. The other guests meanwhile whispered amongst themselves.
"She can't be serious."
"Is there really a law that allows her to do this?"
"What would Mrs. Cake even taste like?"
Both Cakes were standing there in stunned silence, neither of them being able to fully understand what was happening and why their competitor was ordering Cup Cake as food. Bonbon slowly started to lose her patience. "What are you waiting for? I ordered your wife to be served to me for lunch and by the law you have to serve her to me." She gave Mr. Cake a nasty look.
Said stallion now looked at his wife, who looked at him with terror in her eyes.
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