Guardian & Vanila
Hey Vanila, I hear your kitchen is your kingdom—mind if we chat about keeping it safe from a 12‑tier narwhal cake disaster?
Oh, darling, the kitchen is a love affair! For a 12‑tier narwhal cake, I’d guard the throne with a moat of parchment, a crown of sturdy supports, and a royal decree that every tier be kissed by a gentle drizzle of buttercream before the next rises. And of course, sprinkle a little fairy‑dust on the oven door so it never forgets to stay in the realm of safety. Keep a ladle nearby for those dramatic flips—just don’t let the narwhal’s horn jam the timer! Safe, sweet, and utterly majestic.
Sounds like a solid plan—just remember to keep the batter level so each tier lifts evenly, and double‑check that the supports can handle the weight. With a steady hand and a clear strategy, that cake will stand strong for all the guests. Good luck, chef.
Thank you, love! I’ll make sure every tier feels like a hug from the oven, and the supports will be my loyal knights—strong, steady, and ready for applause. Let’s bake the perfect symphony of sweetness! Good luck to me, indeed, but you’ve got my heart cheering me on!