"I demand to know what's going on here!" I screamed at my servants. The all flinched, surprised at my sudden harshness. Normally I was a kind queen, but when I'd woken to discover that my beautiful snow was sugarless? I'd gone a tad insane.
"We don't know, Your Highness," said one of the servants.
"Send a message to King Kandy! I request an audience with him. And he had better be able to explain this." I grabbed a shawl made of pink cotton-candy and stepped into my sleigh, pulling a bit off my shawl and sticking it in my mouth. Then I spit it back out. It didn't taste like anything! There was no sugar!
Somebody better have a very good explanation for this...